Werewolf

Oh the werewolf, oh the werewolf

Comes stepping along

He donÔÇÖt even break the branches where heÔÇÖs gone

Once I saw him in the moonlight, when the bats were a flying

I saw the werewolf, and the werewolf was crying



CryinÔÇÖ nobody knows, nobody knows, body knows

How I loved the man, as I teared off his clothes.

CryinÔÇÖ nobody know, nobody knows my pain

When I see that itÔÇÖs risen; that full 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.