Shooting Star

 

There is a sheep living up the stream

A green green world is all that it dreams

He likes to leap and loves to scream

But life is not as easy as it seems

 

‘Cause the wolves keep on ‘a comin

 

There is a lion living in his lair

He sees I all but just doesn’t care

‘Cause that’s the law; Kindness is rare

You cannot afford a deal which is fair

 

And a howl comes from the middle of nowhere …

 

The sheep is scares, feels a piercing knife

He’s lived with fear all through his life

He knows he doesn’t have much of a choice

Gets up and shouts ‘This just ain’t right !’

 

And a shooting star streaks up in the night …

 

For a night like this, they always used to wait

Tonight they’ll write the story of your fate

The king has started scoping for his bait

For some poor souyl it’ll be too late

 

The vultures have begun to congregate …