Wolf, Lamb and a Rifle

I had an old rifle,

But it didn't matter that he was old

I'll shoot for the wolf 'cause it was a novelty

He had not seen the bullet entering the brain until then.

The wolf who always says "I'll eat the lambs"

Lambs couldn't get down in your stomach, this time you were a wolf

Because the bullet with his name on it entered his brain

Overturned and gone

At last the lambs were saved

and they found their shepherd