Slim Wray - Mr Hunter Lyrics
I hunt, you will gatherAnd build a fireAnd pick the gnats from my furOh, like you always wouldThe woods make a sound and we freezeYou like pretty thingsAnd mending woundsMe, making tools in my caveOh, like we always wouldThe woods make a sound and we freezeThe fire in the skyMakes us all run and hideThe fire in the skyI hunt, you will gatherAnd build a fireAnd pick the gnats from my furOh, like you always wouldYou ask why we followThis little groupRound ‘n round in circles all dayIt’s cause we always wouldThe woods make a sound and we freezeThe fire in the skyMakes us all run and hideThe fire in the sky