Over the moor. Take me to the moor. Dig a shallow grave. And I'll lay me down. Over the moor. take me to the moor. Dig a shallow grave. And I'll lay me down. Lesley-Anne with your pretty white beads. Oh John you'll never be a man. And you'll never see your home again. Oh Manchester so much to answer for. Edward see those alluring lights?. Tonight will be your very last night. A woman said:. "I know my son is dead. I'll never rest my hands. on his sacred head". Hindley wakes and Hindley says:. Hindley wakes Hindley wakes. Hindley wakes and says:. "Oh wherever he has gone I have gone". But fresh lilaced moorland fields. Cannot hide the stolid stench of death. Fresh lilaced moorland fields. Cannot hide the stolid stench of death. Hindley wakes and says:. Hindley wakes Hindley wakes and says :. "Oh whatever he has done I have done". But this is no easy ride. For a child cries :. "Oh find me ... find me nothing more. We are on a sullen misty moor. We may be dead andwe may be gone. But we will be we will be. we will be right by your side. Until the day you die. This is no easy ride. We will haunt you when you laugh. Yes you could say we're a team. You might sleep. You might sleep. You might sleep. But You Will Never Dream!. Oh you might sleep. But You Will Never Dream!. You might sleep. But You Will Never Dream!". Oh Manchester so much to answer for. Oh Manchester so much to answer for. Oh find me find me!. Find me!. I'll haunt you when you laugh. Oh I'll haunt you when you laugh. You might sleep. But You Will Never Dream!. Oh .... Over the moors I'm on the moor. Oh over the moor. Oh the child is on the moor