I see her standing in the shadow where birds don't sing
The night is dark like her eyes, like her dress and her soul
She turns away with a trail of ruined hearts
The night is dark like her eyes, like her dress and her soul
I see her standing in the shadow where birds don't sing
The night is dark like her eyes, like her dress and her soul
She turns away with a trail of ruined hearts
The night is dark like her eyes, like her dress and her soul
She loves the night
She loves the night
She loves the night
She loves the night
