La, la, la The night is cold.
Underneath a silver moon, we´re so bold.
The howls echo,a distant call.
In this melancholic blues, we stand tall.
Moonlight shines,
we´re lost but free,
in the shadows, just you and me.
La, la, la i am just free,
in this melancholic blues,
now we re here alone you and me,
in this dark with moon shines.
La, la, la The night is cold.
Underneath a silver moon, we´re so bold.
The howls echo,a distant call.
In this melancholic blues, we stand tall.
Moonlight shines,
we´re lost but free,
in the shadows, just you and me.
La, la, la i am just free,
in this melancholic blues,
now we re here alone you and me,
in this dark with moon shines.
La, la, la The night is cold.
Underneath a silver moon, we´re so bold.
The howls echo,a distant call.
In this melancholic blues, we stand tall.
Moonlight shines,
we´re lost but free,
in the shadows, just you and me.
La, la, la i am just free,
in this melancholic blues,
now we re here alone you and me,
in this dark with moon shines.
Underneath a silver moon, we´re so bold.
The howls echo,a distant call.
In this melancholic blues, we stand tall.
Moonlight shines,
we´re lost but free,
in the shadows, just you and me.
La, la, la i am just free,
in this melancholic blues,
now we re here alone you and me,
in this dark with moon shines.
La, la, la The night is cold.
Underneath a silver moon, we´re so bold.
The howls echo,a distant call.
In this melancholic blues, we stand tall.
Moonlight shines,
we´re lost but free,
in the shadows, just you and me.
La, la, la i am just free,
in this melancholic blues,
now we re here alone you and me,
in this dark with moon shines.
La, la, la The night is cold.
Underneath a silver moon, we´re so bold.
The howls echo,a distant call.
In this melancholic blues, we stand tall.
Moonlight shines,
we´re lost but free,
in the shadows, just you and me.
La, la, la i am just free,
in this melancholic blues,
now we re here alone you and me,
in this dark with moon shines.
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