Rangy coyote runs from a ghetto
A peaceful eater of berries with
Vainly looking for love, love
With the killers of rabbit's
In the sage to find a shivering fawn
A little something to hang his hopes on
He's the breather of fog now
He's a ghost in the canyon
He's a singer of a sad song
A piece of the story, a part of our movie
Across the scrub, the lights of Avalon
A little something to hang his hopes on
Across the scrub, the lights of Avalon
A little something to hang his hopes on
Vainly looking for love, love
With the killers of rabbit's
Rangy coyote runs from a ghetto
A peaceful eater of berries with
In the sage to find a shivering fawn
A little something to hang his hopes on