In the timbers of Fennario, the wolves are running round. T… - Robert Hunter

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In the timbers of Fennario, the wolves are running round. The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet 'neath the ground...I sat down to my supper, 'twas a bottle of red whisky. I said my prayers and went to bed, that's the last they saw of me...

Robert Hunter

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Robert C. Hunter (June 23, 1941 – September 23, 2019) was the primary lyricist on Grateful Dead albums from until the band formally retired the name with the death of Jerry Garcia.

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Birth Name: Robert Christie Burns

Alternative Names: Robert C. Christie Hunter • Robert Burns

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In the timbers of Fennario, the wolves are running round. The winter was so hard and cold, froze ten feet 'neath the ground...I sat down to my supper… - Robert Hunter

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