Snow

I'm being hunted
Still keeping my pace slow
On a path he can track
Footprints still light
Scent, gently whispered on the leaves
Breath, giddy and low

I know what the hunter doesn't know
He cannot hear you howl at the moon like me
He cannot see your shadow behind the tree
You were the wolf all along

Too far away to see me cry
But you know the stars eyes twinkle just like mine
As soon as I decide
To run
He'll shoot me down

And we'll die