This Is the Night

I'm scared of the things I think of When night comes along Something gets hold of me Something I can't see Oh, it's a wicked world Awaits the ones our young girls bear Oh, I need somebody to hold me In the fading light of this coming night In the fading light of this coming night How many whores have walked through that door Layin' by my side and climbed in my mind And taken me down to where the heat Blisters the skin upon my feet Makes me reach out and weep for the days When I was pure of heart and slept in peace Oh, it's a wicked world Awaits the ones our young girls bear Oh, I need somebody to hold me In the fading light of this coming night In the fading light of this coming night In the fading light of this coming night In the fading light Of this is the night