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Underneath the silver moon, the moment never comes too soon |
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Waiting on a stranger's glance, he never even has a chance. |
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'Cause somewhere in the darkest night, hidden from the keenest sight |
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Just watching for the slightest move, he knows just what he's got to do. |
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He's the dark of the moon, a hard heartbreaker |
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Yeah the devil they call "Widowmaker". |
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Veil of darkness, veil of light, cover him through all the night |
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Witches ring around the moon, another soul is leaving soon. |
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'Cause silently he waits alone for someone he has never known |
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Holding in a tight embrace, something that no man can face. |
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He's the dark of the moon, a hard heartbreaker |
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Yeah the devil they call "Widowmaker". |
