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Pic for Representation purpose
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And if you ever happen to pass through the woods on a full moon night
Alone and wandering like a vagabond
Beware! O traveler...
Don't get carried away by the haunting melody floating from the river side......
The virgin moon often plays tricks with you
That can lure you to drown yourself
In the sea of false desires...
Beware! O traveler, don't fall for those luscious lips
Those which are covered with the blood of those ill-fated men
Don't let that sweet moan of longing deceive you
Shrouding you with a false aura of love...
A figure in white, of mystery and light
Floating with the waves in the meads
Dancing like a silhouette
And running like a breeze...
Hear this old man's plea
Don't go drifting with the wind
Beware! O traveler, on nights like these
For femme fatale is what is she......
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