Mr. MacWolf

Can’t walk on his direction
Oh, Ms. MacWolf
Why is such a blue sky
Oh, my sparkling, oh, my darling, don’t be sad
I will stay here all the time

Road on sunday
I’ll get my money and go back to you
Oh, my honey, wait me on the badlands
At the nightfall

Oh, no, man
Don’t leave her
‘Cause without the moon
The sumbeams fade away
And there’s no night and day

My darling, don’t be sad
‘Cause in the west I’ll be waiting
With love, MacWolf

And for a poor ambition
He fades away
And for a poor ambition
He sleeps away