for the call of wild Knowing I'd be crying like a child Knowing you were mine for just a while Tell again you've heard the call of the wild Tempting calls
Превод: Снег, Хенк. Цалл оф тхе Вилд.
a cottage in the old hometown But somehow I can't forget my good old rambling days Now the railroad trains are calling me away Well I may be rough I may be wild
ever the sunshiny woods all a thrill The grayling a leap in the river the bighorn asleep on a hill The strong life that never knows harness the wilds where the caribou call
Recorded by Hank Snow Don't forget me little darling while I'm growing old and gray Just a little thought before I'm going far away I'll be waiting on
