wolf boy

Goodbye my son, goodbye, to me you are just a wolf boy I remember that you were born when the moon smiles in winter And the trees are painted white. Your screams echoed in the woods in the valley and the wolves came to hear your lament. Goodbye my son, goodbye you are just a wolf boy You grew up in a wooden house far from the world You knew all the animals of the forest but the wolves loved you, you went with them and your mother suffered. The pack adopted you you were one of them until one spring we went to the city Goodbye my son, goodbye you are just a little wolf The asphalt killed you, killed your instinct and one day you went with them. Goodbye my son, goodbye...! Goodbye my little goodbye Go with your wolf brothers.