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Lyrics for 'Moon Over Bourbon Street' by 'Sting And Police'
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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