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(copyright nazareth, tiflis tunes,inc.-ascap)
Standing watching a pale blue moon, Rising slowly in the winter sky, Waiting, hoping she'll be home soon, And i won't ask her where or why.
As the evening shadows fall, Madelaine, madelaine I can hear the night wind call, Call her name, madelaine.
Turning slowly i hear her call, Echo softly through the silver pines, Walking home the first snowflake falls, Still, she's always on my mind.
As the evening shadows fall, Madelaine, madelaine I can hear the night wind call, Call her name, madelaine.
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