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Our thinking came apart on this moonless marcharms preceding heartsin every small townwe will lose one will partin every sundown we will pour a drinkin celebration of this moonless marchOur thinking came apart on this moonless marchin shadows from the startin everyone's eyes they are waiting for the lightin everyone's eyes they are ready for a fighton this moonless nightMy direction is a figure eightand all of you are stops along the wayand back to you I'm always on my wayand back to you I'm always on my wayin everyone's eyes they are ready for the lightin everyone's eyes they are bracing for a fighton this moonless night From Letras Mania