Werewolf love song
(Chorus)
The scent of you under the moon
your flower/salt tang in the air,
makes me so glad that it hurts,
makes fur stand.
I must taste again, your skin.
Your soul calls me always.
I would follow you into the sea.
We spoke on the bridge for an hour or more.
I waited there for you for most of the day,
to hear your soft voice and make it seem chance.
I do not touch you but hear you.
I hear you still in my mind.
The scent of you under the moon
your flower/salt tang in the air,
makes me so glad that it hurts,
makes fur stand.
I must taste again, your skin.
Your soul calls me always.
I would follow you into the sea.
We “chance” meet again in the morning near town,
Your dark eyes alive with finer feeling.
I offer my coat for your shoulders,
our hands touch as you thank me.
I hear you still in my mind.
The scent of you under the moon
your flower/salt tang in the air,
makes me so glad that it hurts,
makes fur stand.
I must taste again, your skin.
Your soul calls me always.
I would follow you into the sea.
I’ve asked you to meet in the evening at last,
We speak of the trees by the rising moonlight.
You share your dreams of the ocean,
Your head on my shoulder, you murmur.
I hear you still in my mind.
The scent of you under the moon
your flower/salt tang in the air,
makes me so glad that it hurts,
makes fur stand.
I must taste again, your skin.
Your soul calls me always.
I would follow you into the sea.
The light of the moon and your nearness,
make me feel as if i’ve lost my mind,
I howl my pleasure and madness
I must taste again, your skin.
I would follow you into the sea.
The scent of you under the moon
your flower/salt tang in the air,
makes me so glad that it hurts,
makes fur stand.
I must taste again, your skin.
Your soul calls me always.
I would follow you into the sea.
This is a new song featured in this year’s Hopeless, Maine show. It’s the first of our original songs to be written by Tom, and the tune for it was composed by Tom and his son Cormac – who is a fantastic musician.
