Now when the day goes to sleep and the full moon looks
And the night is so black that the darkness cooks
And [bad word] creeping around, making me do things I don't want to do

Can't believe that you need my love so [bad word] 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 my trying is up, all your bringing is down
Just taking my love then slip it away, leaving me here just trying to keep from following you