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Werewolf
Ah, the werewolfAh, the werewolfComes tipping alongHe don't evenBreak the branchesWhere he's comeYou can hearHis long howlFrom way acrossThe moonGot the hollerOf a werewolfWhen he'sFeeling goneAh, the werewolfAh, the werewolfI think of thee'Cause the werewolfIs somebodyLike you and meAs I saw himIn the moonlightLetras de cancionesWhen the batsAre flyingI see the werewolfAnd the werewolfWas greyCrying, nobodyNobody, nobody knowsHow much I love my manBut I tearOff his clothesCrying, nobodyNobody knows my painWhen I seeThat's its rhythmThat full moon againCrying, nobodyNobody knows my painWhen I seeThat's its rhythmThat full moon againAn old digger told me"I'm this little flute up thereBut I never play itIn the light of the day" From Letras Mania