Moon Over Bourbon Street (2011 Remix)
Sting"Moon Over Bourbon Street (2011 Remix)" es una canción de Sting, 2011, Pop. La canción dura 3:41, 24 lines / 236 words.
Letra
0:01There's a moon over bourbon street tonight
0:08I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight
0:16I've no choice but to follow that call
0:24The bright lights the people and the moon and all
0:31I pray everyday to be strong
0:39For I know what I do must be wrong
0:46Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
0:54While there's a moon over bourbon street
1:14It was many years ago that I became what I am
1:21I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb
1:28Now I can never show my face at noon
1:36And you'll only see me walking by the light of the moon
1:44The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast
1:51I've the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest
1:59Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
2:06While there's a moon over bourbon street
2:48She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans
2:56She's innocent and young from a family of means
3:03I have stood many times outside her window at night
3:10To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight
3:19How could I be this way when I pray to god above
3:26I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love
3:34Oh you'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet
3:41While there's a moon over bourbon street
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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