The Trees Have Eyes

I'd been riding hard most of the night, wooded ravines on a mountain side

My horse was getting tired... and so was i

Up there the moon was full, down here darkness ruled

The trees were so much higher than they were meant to

In what is known as "the devil's hide"

I knew I was not alone, and it was not that crazy moon above

Oh no... I could feel the trees have eyes

I used to know this road so well, many a time

I was here before

But now it seemed so different, the road was no more

I was lost,

I stopped and looked around

I had this eerie feeling, that

I was being watched

In what is known as "the devil's hide"

I knew I was not alone, and it wasn not that crazy moon above

Oh no... I could feel the trees have eyes

Watching me

The trees have eyes, watching me

Then the sound

I didn't wanna hear, howling at the moon

Eyes I didn't wanna see,

I should have turned around

So much louder, the howling was chilling my bones

One wolf grown to a dozen, and here

I was alone

Yellow eyes... they were everywhere... yellow eyes... as

I prepared to

DieSuddenly there she was, in a halo of light

Suddenly there she was, silvery black and white

The bluest magical eyes staring right into mine

Never ever had

I seen in a wolf, such a beautiful beast

In what is known as "the devil's hide"

I knew I was not alone, and it was not that crazy moon above

Oh no,,, I could feel the trees have eyes