Lyrics:

I See Faces As They Pass Beneath The Pale Lamplight
i've No Choice But To Follow That Call
the Bright Lights, The People, And The Moon And All
i Pray Everyday To Be Strong
for I Know What I Do Must Be Wrong
oh You'll Never See My Shade Or Hear The Sound Of My Feet
while There's A Moon Over Bourbon Street

it Was Many Years Ago That I Became What I Am
i Was Trapped In This Life Like An Innocent Lamb
now I Can Only Show My Face At Noon
and You'll Only See Me Walking By The Light Of The Moon
the Brim Of My Hat Hides The Eye Of A Beast
i've The Face Of A Sinner But The Hands Of A Priest
oh You'll Never See My Shade Or Hear The Sound Of My Feet
while There's A Moon Over Bourbon Street

she Walks Everyday Through The Streets Of New Orleans
she's Innocent And Young From A Family Of Means
i Have Stood Many Times Outside Her Window At Night
to Struggle With My Instinct In The Pale Moon Light
how Could I Be This Way When I Pray To God Above
i Must Love What I Destroy And Destroy The Thing I Love
oh You'll Never See My Shade Or Hear The Sound Of My Feet
while There's A Moon Over Bourbon Street


sting Moon Over Bourbon Street