white fawn

a light in the dark split through the trees

appearin' in part a legend to see

born in the dirt

nursed in the dawn

lying with wolves an american fawn

she wanted all that her brain would behold

gardens of garland

diamonds and gold

she wanted all that her guts could digest

taking what's worse and leaving what's best

but i still say

oh my white fawn

i'm the wild one i'll find you

out of the zoo

i'm feasting on you one last time

oh my sparrow

my heart so narrow for you only

i could love you

i could love you one last time

the day she ran away everybody knew

they said gone is the legend" but the legend just grew