Bài hát Dire Wolf [Live] Báo Lỗi

In the timbers of Fennario

the wolves are running round

The winter was so hard and cold

froze ten feet neath the ground


Don't murder me

I beg of you don't murder me

Please

don't murder me


I sat down to my supper

T'was a bottle of red whiskey

I said my prayers and went to bed

That's the last they saw of me


Don't murder me

I beg of you don't murder me

Please

don't murder me


When I awoke, the Dire Wolf

Six hundred pounds of sin

Was grinnin at my window

All I said was "come on in"


Don't murder me

I beg of you don't murder me

Please

don't murder me


The wolf came in, I got my cards

We sat down for a game

I cut my deck to the Queen of Spades

but the cards were all the same


Don't murder me

I beg of you don't murder me

Please

don't murder me


In the backwash of Fennario

The black and bloody mire

The Dire Wolf collects his due

while the boys sing round the fire


Don't murder me

I beg of you don't murder me

Please

don't murder me