The wolf was sad and lonely
And spent his day in a field of posies
Although he could growl
He was still the wolf that couldn't howl
He whistled and blew and growled and prowled
But he stayed in his posie filled cocoon
And just wished that he knew.....
How to howl a mighty nice tune
So he had to stay in his posie-filled room
But he was still the wolf that couldn't howl to the moon
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