Now when the day goes to sleep
And the full moon looks
And the night is so black that the darkness cooks
Then you come creeping around
Making me do things I don't want to do

Can't believe that she needed my love so bad
Comes sneaking around, trying to drive me mad
Busting in all my dreams
Making me see things I don't want to see

'Cause you're the Green Manalishi with the two-pronged crown
All night dragging us up, or you're bringing us down
Just taken my love and slip away
Leaving me here, trying to keep from following you

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Writer(s): Peter Green