Текст песни Sting - Moon Over Bourbon Street
Sting - Moon Over Bourbon Street слова песни
There`s a moon over bourbon street tonightI see faces as they pass beneath the pale lamplightI`ve no choice but to follow that callThe bright lights, the people, and the moon and allI pray everyday to be strongFor I know what I do must be wrongOh you`ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feetWhile there`s a moon over bourbon streetIt was many years ago that I became what I amI was trapped in this life like an innocent lambNow I can never show my face at noonAnd you`ll only see me walking by the light of the moonThe brim of my hat hides the eye of a beastI`ve the face of a sinner but the hands of a priestOh you`ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feetWhile there`s a moon over bourbon streetShe walks everyday through the streets of New OrleansShe`s innocent and young from a family of meansI have stood many times outside her window at nightTo struggle with my instinct in the pale moonlightHow could I be this way when I pray to god aboveI must love what I destroy and destroy the thing I loveOh you`ll never see my shade or hear the sound of my feetWhile there`s a moon over bourbon street