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The Moon. The Wolf, and The Woman in Red
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Little Red Riding Hood of the Underworld
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bluegrass, roots rock, r&b, alt country, blues
This site features songs I wrote and recorded over the last several years with my wife Cathy and various other musical collaborators and friends. The early stuff was done at B-Scene Studios in Edmonton (Thanks Todd!) and the more recent stuff done at home with a Zoom digital recorder. The additional players on these recordings include Bruce Brososky on guitar and bass, Steve Lemiski on drums and percussion, and Graham Calder and Laurent Arams on guitar. Bruce, Steve, Laurent and I perform as Urban Bunny, and sometimes as Kitty and the Cool Cats (basically a classic rock cover band), with Cathy fronting. Bruce and Cathy each have their own Soundclick sites as well, which you can check out from the links below in my "Fans" section. (kittyxule, Bruce Brososky).
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Charts
Peak #59
Peak in subgenre #6
Author
Terrence R Taylor
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Terrence R Taylor
Uploaded
June 25, 2008
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MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 3:43
Story behind the song
I like the idea of the predator / prey relationship turning inside out.
Lyrics
THE MOON AND THE WOLF AND THE WOMAN IN RED © Terrence R Taylor HERE’S A STORY FOR YOU CHILDREN TO TAKE TO YOUR BEDS ABOUT THE MOON AND THE WOLF AND A WOMAN IN RED THE MOON IN HIS EYES MADE HIM CRAZY WITH DELIGHT HE WAS PROWLING AND GROWLING AND HE OWNED THE NIGHT RED TOOK HER CLOAK FROM ITS HOOK BY THE DOOR SHE HEARD THE DARK CALLING, TOO STRONG TO IGNORE HER EYES FLASHED SILVER AND BURNED WITH LIGHT SHE PULLED UP HER HOOD AND STEPPED INTO THE NIGHT THE WOLF WAS HUNGRY, HE WAS EAGER TO FEED SUCH A ROMANTIC NATURE, SUCH A DESPERATE NEED SAW RED ON THE STREET, THOUGHT SHE LOOKED ALRIGHT AND HE FOLLOWED HER INTO THE DEEPENING NIGHT SHE DIDN’T LOOK BACK, SHE ONLY LOOKED DOWN THE DARKNESS ENFOLDED HER CRIMSON GOWN SHE TURNED TO A STREET WITH A BROKEN STREETLIGHT A CLOUD CROSSED THE MOON AND DARKENED THE NIGHT THE WOLF DREW CLOSER HE BEGAN TO DROOL HIS FUR WAS ELECTRIC, HIS EYES WERE CRUEL RED KEPT WALKING AND SHOWED NO FRIGHT LIKE SHE HADN’T SEEN OR HEARD HIM IN THE QUIET NIGHT THE WOLF DREW CLOSER HE COULD SMELL HER FLESH SO YOUNG, SO INNOCENT, SO SWEET AND FRESH IN HER HAND WAS A GLINT OF SILVER BRIGHT AND THE SILVER IN HER EYES WAS HIS LAST SIGHT NOW THE WOLF LIES CRUMPLED IN A POOL OF BLOOD EVERYTHING IS QUIET IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD THE CHILDREN PLAY FOX AND GOOSE BY THE STREETLIGHT THERE’S MUSIC FROM THE DOORWAYS OF THE HOUSES AT NIGHT RED LOOKS OUT HER WINDOW IN THE DARK RINSES THE STAINS FROM HER BLOOD RED CLOAK SHE DOESN’T LOVE THE WOLF, BUT SHE HATES THE LIGHT SHE CURLS UP TO SLEEP UNTIL ANOTHER NIGHT
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Carlos Carranza
Jan 04, 2009
What a story!.....I like the production...Great job amigo...