vHe came
She smiled
She thought she had him tamed
Eating from her hand at last
But he was just as wild
Wild things run fast In the dark
He could see
Sweet company
The trap that was lying in her
Eating from her hand at last
Wild things run fast Winter beat the pines about
He heard the heater
Cutting in and out While she dreamed away . . .
It snowed
In the night
Leading out to the road
Fast tracks in the powder white
Winding from her tender grasp
Wild things run fast
Wild things run fast
Wild things run fast
What makes you run? Wild thing
I thought you loved me.
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