full moon |
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There's
a wind inside my soul, |
Burnin'
secrets in the cold. |
My
spirit rages. |
|
And
the faces in my field, |
Only
flesh made out of him. |
My
body ages. |
|
Houses
made of stone and ice. |
Chimneys
smokey paradise. |
If
you gotta leave, you gotta leave alone. |
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CHORUS: |
Oh
Lord, there's a full moon, oh Lord, in my eyes. |
There's
a full moon; insane vision in disguise. |
There's
a full moon. |
Oh
Lord, there's a full moon out tonight. |
|
Old
men close their eyes and weep. |
Young
men pray that they're asleep, |
Inside
the madness. |
|
Young
girls dance between the sparks, |
And
old women die in parks, |
From
too much sadness. |
|
And
we dig a million holes. |
And
were goin' down for gold. |
If
you gotta leave, you gotta leave alone. |
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REPEAT CHORUS |