Final night draws nearnOn the old house by the hillnNight draws nearnWhere the children all played at willnnWhen the sun at last comes downnHushing merry dinnMother won't you look aroundnAre the children innnBeen so many yearsnSince we played with friends in the streetsnSo many yearsnNo longer echoes of childish feetnnUntil we learn to love each othernWhen will it all beginnMother won't you look aroundnAre the children innnI'm so afraidnThe wolf knows where I amnI'm so afraidnThe wolf knows where I amnnGoodbye to the worldnSeems just like the other daynBye cruel worldnAll tired of our foolish playnnWhen we get to the other landnWhere mother long has beennWill we hear her saynAre the children innnI'm so afraidnThe wolf knows where I amnI'm so afraidnThe wolf knows where I am