Babes In the Wood

Babes in the wood walking through snow Big bad wolf at the window Not much choice in the matter now Some must lead, some must follow Touch can mean distance to some people Touch can mean prison or be like a cage I always thought that life could be more simple Especially in this day and age They got the time, they got the need The world's getting weird, the wolf's running free But that's another story This is their story Babes in the wood eager and keen Soft as the fern underneath them Wet to the skin from their own hot glow No more wolf at the window Touch can mean distance to some people Touch can mean I own you forever and a day If only life could be more simple Specially in this day and age They got the time, they got the need The world's getting weird, the wolf's running free But that's another story This is their story But touch can be a blessing to other people Touch can bring blossom to things that decay I think life should be that simple Especially in this day and age They got the time, they got the need The world's getting weird, the wolf's running free But that's another story This is, this is, this is their story