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Sitting on a corner all alone, |
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staring from the bottom of his soul, |
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watching the night come in from the window |
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It'll all collapse tonight, the fullmoon is here again |
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In sickness and in health, understanding so demanding |
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It has no name, there's one for every season |
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Makes him insane to know |
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Running away from it all |
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"I'll be safe in the cornfields", he thinks Hunted by his own, |
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again he feels the moon rising on the sky |
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Find a barn which to sleep in, but can he hide anymore |
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Someones at the door, understanding too demanding |
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Can this be wrong, it's love that is not ending |
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Makes him insane again |
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She should not lock the open door |
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(run away run away, run way) |
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Fullmoon is on the sky and He's not a man anymore |
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She sees the change in Him but can't |
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(run away run away, run away) |
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See what beccame out of her man... Fullmoon |
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Swimming across the bay, |
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the nit is gray, so calm today |
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She doesn't wanna wait. |
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"We've gotta make the love complete tonight..." |
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In the mist of the morning he cannot fight anymore |
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Thousands moon or more, he's been howling |
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Knock on the door, and scream that is soon ending |
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Mess on the floor again... |
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We should not lock the open door |
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(run away run away, run away) |
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Fullmoon is on the sky and he's not a man anymore |
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We see the change in him but can't |
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(run away run away, run away) See what became out of her darling man |
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See what became out of that man |
