Night on the prowl, how sad you spend
How sad you cross, on my balcony
Night on the prowl, how it hurts me
How you hurt my heart
Moon that breaks
About the darkness of my loneliness
Where are you going, tell me if tonight
You are going on the rounds
How she left, who is she with
Tell her that I love her, tell her that I I'm dying
From waiting so much, I'll come back now
That the rounds are not good
They hurt, they make you sad
And they end, because you cry

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