Out on the moor he met his lover, in the wet grass up to her knees.nAnd there he swore he loved no other, then he came running home to me.nAnd will she cry all night? And will she cry all day?nAnd will she cry all night? Just for the one who went away?nOut on the moor shes waiting for himnShes like a wolf under the moon.nAnd I am sighing here beside him.nHes right behind me lying spoons.nAnd will she cry all night? And will she cry all day?nAnd will she cry all night? Just for the one who went away?nOooo, OooonShe is an early morning sillhouette.nAgainst a slowly rising sun.nShes walking home and all her clothes are wet.nAnd she is frozen to the bone.nAnd will she cry all night? And will she cry all day?nAnd will she cry all night? Just for the one who went away?nOooo, OooonI crept away while he was sleeping.nI took my bag and left our home.nWhen he awakes hell look for me.nAnd hell find himself there all alone.nAnd will he cry all night? And will he cry all day?nAnd will he cry all night? Just for the one who went away?