Текст песни Grant Lee Buffalo -  Soft Wolf Tread   
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The soft wolf tread 
Thru Emerald Forest he was lookin` to make a bed 
There in the spindly thicket softly did he tread 
The soft wolf tread 
 
Sure was starved 
And thru his silver coat his ribs shown sharply carved 
The hand that feeds was pickin` weeds 
Sure looked starved 
 
Up comes Hood he`s beautiful 
As a sirloin steak to a pit bull chained up 
It`s good to see such an old friend again 
Such an old friend again 
Such an old friend again 
 
Then he said 
Dear Hood what brings you to this neck of the woods 
In your scarlet cape and your basket full of grapes 
What lures you to the woodsThe soft wolf tread 
The clearing and he`s nervously tugging on his earring 
He talked how good such an old friend again 
Such an old friend again 
Such an old friend again 
 
Oh 
Such an old 
Such an old 
Such an old 
Ooh ooh ooh 
 
And then he spun 
A twisted tale `bout a child who cried his name 
So many times that even when he yelled no one ever came 
 
The soft wolf tread 
The soft wolf tread 
The soft wolf tread 
Well he tread and tread and tread and tread 
Yeah an old friend again 
Such an old friend again 
Such an old friend again