(Well I remember my first encounter with the devil)
I know the darkest man there ever was, who grows darker still
He walks in the night in the moonlight
Catching his reflection he calls the clouds moving away [?]
His stride is wide but always quiet
OoooOoooh...
(Now you've done it, now you've done it, I don't even know what I'm talking about!)
Foolishly, I try to follow but, I fumble and fall behind
He never looks back to pay no mind
Coming to a clearing I can't find him anywhere in sight
I'll never know why he leaves at night
OoooOooohooooooh...