Из альбома: Phantasmagoria

I know its late and I should goto bed

But I can't tear away from the night

It holds the seed of a memory

Its true of you



When I first saw you I realised

The fire burned deep inside your eyes

I knew a kiss would paralyse

Its true from you



Awake in the night to whisper your name

Only a silence replies its answer a sleeping refrain

The moment dies but memory stays

Love like a run our way by

We spin and we climb

To where once islands cried

And there sometimes angels can be devils too

Its true of you, its true of you



When shadows no longer fall

And footsteps can't be heard at all

I hear the ghost of a call

Its true from you



Awake in the night to whisper your name

Only silence replies its answer a sleeping refrain

The moments die but memory stays

Reaching for something thats just out of reach

Lost to your lips and drowned in your kiss

The tide of your passion is now but a dream

Its but a dream

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