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Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf
Comes stepping along
I have not even broken the branches where he's gone
Once I saw him in the moonlight, when the bats were flying
I saw the werewolf, and the werewolf was crying
Cryin 'nobody knows, nobody knows, body knows
How I loved the man, as I teared off his clothes.
Cryin 'nobody knows, nobody knows my pain
When I see that it's risen; that fool moon again
For the werewolf, for the werewolf has sympathy
For the werewolf, somebody like you and me.
And only he goes to me, man this little flute I play.
All through the night, until the light of day, and we are doomed to play.
For the werewolf, for the werewolf, has sympathy
For the werewolf, somebody like you and me.
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