dark house, yellow light
voices, plates clattering
nighthawks fly silent

i love you so much
it's all about who you are
what you mean to me
and what i mean to you too
we have some kind of magic
there is no comparison
with anyone else

lying in the dark
staring out a window
a cold moon shining
ghostly shadows crawling
across the walls and floor
my heart in sweet turmoil
my mind gone walkabout
searching for an answer
when will i see you

things change gradually
and you adapt to them
when things change quickly
you struggle to adapt
in this protean life
that breeds such brilliance
and threatens existence
the furnace of greatness
and the angel of death
don't you think that you should
have some compassion

how are you darling
how are you tonight
can you hear my smile

will it be for love
or will you sell your soul
which way will you go
back into your bubble
or out into my arms
i will wait for you

murmurs, soft kisses
sated in each others arms
do you remember