The Lonely Hunter

Lonely hunter

Lonely hunter

Lonely hunter

Lonely hunter

I'm a lonely hunter, a hungry ghost

When you call a passion you must pay the host

Look upon me as I thunder, I wonder if you wonder

How it feels to be the lonely hunter

Lonely hunter

Lonely hunter

Lonely hunter

The wind blows clouds across my cheek

My collar's up and my coat is sleek

Look upon me as I blunder, I wonder if you wonder

How it feels to be the lonely hunter

Lonely hunter

Lonely hunter

Lonely hunter