(Posting the entire lyrics, as it's one of my favorite songs ever, plus the word of the day is through all the verses.)
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.
Somewhere there's music How faint the tune Somewhere there's heaven How high the moon There is no moon above When love is far away too Till it comes true That you love me as I love you
İmprovization: bu di di bi bu bi dibi.. .. .. ..
Though the words maybe wrong to that song We're askin how high high high high is the moon
(Posting the entire lyrics, as it's one of my favorite songs ever, plus the word of the day is through all the verses.)
ReplyDeleteThere'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.
Forgot the song name: Moon Over Bourbon Street
ReplyDeleteAnd artist: Sting
Somewhere there's music
ReplyDeleteHow faint the tune
Somewhere there's heaven
How high the moon
There is no moon above
When love is far away too
Till it comes true
That you love me as I love you
İmprovization:
bu di di bi bu bi dibi.. .. .. ..
Though the words maybe wrong to that song
We're askin how high high high high is the moon
Song: How High the Moon
Artist: Ella Fitzgerald
Those that the beast is looking for,
ReplyDeleteListen in awe and you'll hear him
Bark at the moon.
Song: Bark at the Moon
Artist: Ozzy Osbourne
Holding your hand while our bodies decay,
ReplyDeleteI'll be by your side as we waste away.
Eating brains by the light of the moon,
Forever I'll be with you.
Song: Corpses (A Zombie Love Song)
Artist: God Module