Little Red Riding Hood (Rock)

In a village small, on a morning bright A little girl set out in the dawn's first light

Her name was Red with a hood of scarlet hue To grandmother's house with the basket she flew

Oh, learning, riding her through forest deep With a heart so brave where shadows creep

No wolf in sight, but ghosts abound Lost souls in the woods all around

Through the whispering trees, on a path untold With the sun's warm rays turning leaves to gold

But the air grew cold, and the sky turned grey As shadows of the past began to play

Oh, learning, riding her through forest deep With a heart so brave where shadows creep

No wolf in sight, but ghosts abound Lost souls in the woods all around

Through the whispering trees, on a path untold With the sun's warm rays turning leaves to gold

But the air grew cold, and the sky turned grey As shadows of the past began to play