Lyrics
Howling around with its orange fur
I was in a picnic with my, with my love
It passed by me with its wife and kids
It walked away
Turned its face
Looked at me
Looked at me
And howled
I can't forget its brown or black eyes
I still go there but I know it won't happen twice
And howled
When I'm feeling down
I will howl to the moon
When you're not around
I will howl
When I'm feeling down
I will howl to the moon
When you're not around
I will howl