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 thru 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 thru to you.



Behind the door, another wall...