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Sting & Police
MOON OVER BOURBON STREET
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MOON OVER BOURBON STREET,
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There's a moon over bourbon street tonight
i see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight
i've no choice but to follow that call
the bright lights, the people, and the moon and all
i pray everyday to be strong
for i know what i do must be wrong
oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
while there's a moon over bourbon street
It was many years ago that i became what i am
i was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb
now i can never show my face at noon
and you'll only see me walking by the light of the moon
the brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast
i've the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest
oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
while there's a moon over bourbon street
She walks everyday through the streets of new orleans
she's innocent and young, from a family of means
i have stood many times outside her window at night
to struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight
how could i be this way when i pray to god above?
i must love what i destroy and destroy the thing i love
oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
while there's a moon over bourbon street
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There's a moon over bourbon street tonight i see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight i've no choice but to follow that call the bright lights, the people, and the moon and all i pray everyday to be strong for i know what i do must be wrong oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet while there's a moon over bourbon street It was many years ago that i became what i am i was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb now i can never show my face at noon and you'll only see me walking by the light of the moon the brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast i've the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet while there's a moon over bourbon street She walks everyday through the streets of new orleans she's innocent and young, from a family of means i have stood many times outside her window at night to struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight how could i be this way when i pray to god above? i must love what i destroy and destroy the thing i love oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet while there's a moon over bourbon street
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