Song | Moon Over Bourbon Street |
Artist | Winterplay |
Album | Songs of Colored Love |
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[00:11.26] | There 's a moon over bourbon street tonight |
[00:17.35] | I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight |
[00:22.87] | I 've no choice but to follow that call |
[00:29.37] | The bright lights,the people,and the moon and all |
[00:34.96] | I pray everyday to be strong |
[00:40.74] | For I know what I do must be wrong |
[00:45.90] | Oh you 'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[00:51.88] | While there 's a moon over bourbon street |
[01:07.17] | It was many years ago that I became what I am |
[01:12.83] | I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb |
[01:18.66] | Now I can never show my face at noon |
[01:24.59] | And you 'll only see me walking by the light of the moon |
[01:30.53] | The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast |
[01:36.31] | I 've the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest |
[01:42.14] | Oh you 'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[01:47.51] | While there 's a moon over bourbon street |
[02:26.71] | She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans |
[02:32.08] | She 's innocent and young from a family of means |
[02:37.75] | I have stood many times outside her window at night |
[02:43.68] | To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight |
[02:49.82] | How could I be this way when I pray to god above |
[02:53.96] | I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love |
[03:01.17] | Oh you 'll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[03:06.43] | While there 's a moon over bourbon streetet |
ti: Moon Over Bourbon Street | |
ar: Winterplay | |
[00:11.26] | There s a moon over bourbon street tonight |
[00:17.35] | I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight |
[00:22.87] | I ve no choice but to follow that call |
[00:29.37] | The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all |
[00:34.96] | I pray everyday to be strong |
[00:40.74] | For I know what I do must be wrong |
[00:45.90] | Oh you ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[00:51.88] | While there s a moon over bourbon street |
[01:07.17] | It was many years ago that I became what I am |
[01:12.83] | I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb |
[01:18.66] | Now I can never show my face at noon |
[01:24.59] | And you ll only see me walking by the light of the moon |
[01:30.53] | The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast |
[01:36.31] | I ve the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest |
[01:42.14] | Oh you ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[01:47.51] | While there s a moon over bourbon street |
[02:26.71] | She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans |
[02:32.08] | She s innocent and young from a family of means |
[02:37.75] | I have stood many times outside her window at night |
[02:43.68] | To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight |
[02:49.82] | How could I be this way when I pray to god above |
[02:53.96] | I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love |
[03:01.17] | Oh you ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[03:06.43] | While there s a moon over bourbon streetet |
ti: Moon Over Bourbon Street | |
ar: Winterplay | |
[00:11.26] | There s a moon over bourbon street tonight |
[00:17.35] | I see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplight |
[00:22.87] | I ve no choice but to follow that call |
[00:29.37] | The bright lights, the people, and the moon and all |
[00:34.96] | I pray everyday to be strong |
[00:40.74] | For I know what I do must be wrong |
[00:45.90] | Oh you ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[00:51.88] | While there s a moon over bourbon street |
[01:07.17] | It was many years ago that I became what I am |
[01:12.83] | I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb |
[01:18.66] | Now I can never show my face at noon |
[01:24.59] | And you ll only see me walking by the light of the moon |
[01:30.53] | The brim of my hat hides the eye of a beast |
[01:36.31] | I ve the face of a sinner but the hands of a priest |
[01:42.14] | Oh you ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[01:47.51] | While there s a moon over bourbon street |
[02:26.71] | She walks everyday through the streets of New Orleans |
[02:32.08] | She s innocent and young from a family of means |
[02:37.75] | I have stood many times outside her window at night |
[02:43.68] | To struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlight |
[02:49.82] | How could I be this way when I pray to god above |
[02:53.96] | I must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I love |
[03:01.17] | Oh you ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feet |
[03:06.43] | While there s a moon over bourbon streetet |