Outside of a dog, a book is man's best friend. Inside of a dog it's too dark to read.
Attributed to Groucho Marx
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Call of the Wild
I know her,
And every notion I get from her
I wear inside me.
I know her,
All of the broken leaves of love
She leaves behind.
Oh - don't you hide away from the rain.
Oh - can you tell me the name of this game?
I got to get through to you.
Behind the door,
Another wall,
A lonely cry a call of the wild.
A dancing daze,
An empty face,
A crystal high a call of the wild.
And there is something that sweeps the dark,
A lover's dart,
The call of a broken heart.
Wrapped in the night,
Behind these eyes,
Oh hear the cry,
A call of the wild.
I know her
And in my mind I dream of her,
How she aches without me.
I know her
And every heart is a lonely hunter
When she walks by.
Oh - can you read the hurt in my eyes?
Oh - don't you leave without saying goodbye.
I got to get through to you.
Behind the door,
Another wall