The
shadow in the moonlight
Alone
he stays to watch
Thinking
he can have it all
He
still thinks the rural folks
He
can count on them to deliver
When
the crunch comes to his life
Will
he stay on or he take flight?
The
many shamans sit around
Chanting
the magic potion in the air
The
smoke floating in the moonlit night
The
shadow in the moonlight
Alone
he stays to watch
Will
he stay on or he take flight?
The
numbers he can't count
He
can't see it of where he hides
Alone
in the moonlit night
He
watches of the rising tide
The
yellow waves on the streets
The
shadow in the moonlight
Alone
he stays to watch
The
stirring of awareness
Of
what he did and he couldn't hide
He
could bribe his way to stay
But
the yellow waves will tell him to go
The
sooner the better for the night
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