So we meet again, young mannWhat brings you out into the wildnCould it be? Are you still looking fornThe lady with the smile?nThen stick aroundnFor twilight’s coming soonnAnd twilight’s when you’ll hear her nHowling at the moonnnI have news for younIt may seem strangenBut she’s no longer the girl you knewnShe’s changed,nyou see, ever sincenWe began our fantasy embracenYou’ll see what I meannFor twilight’s coming soonnnAnd twilight’s when you’ll hear her howlingnHowling at the moonnnIf you wish to hold on to your sanitynLeave us now and never come backnBut if it’s the truth you seeknThen stick aroundnFor twilight’s coming soonnAnd twilight’s when you’ll hear her nHowling at the moon