歌曲 | Lady Night |
歌手 | Noa |
专辑 | Noa |
I walk alone into lady night | |
She wraps me in her black veils | |
Wraps me tight | |
Her velvet touch on my weary eyes | |
Kisses softly | |
Windy sighs | |
Lady Night in her grandeur | |
Flaunts jewels of light | |
Flirting with Sir Half-moon | |
She shimmies slowly | |
Backs-o'-mountains | |
Dips her hair in twilight | |
Walks alone into lady night | |
The woman's discreet as a grave, and I know she'll | |
Want your tears | |
Lady Night's got an appetite | |
For sorrow liquidated into | |
Pearls of light | |
One by one she'll gather them to her breast | |
Kiss your lowered eyes and bid you rest | |
She take me to her tummy, I clutch her warmth | |
I know that I am falling | |
She delves into my mind, brings out my darkest thoughts | |
The keep her dark from dawning | |
(I know that's what she wants ) | |
I turn my back to Lady Night | |
My mind is clear | |
My pearls are in the satchel | |
I've paid my share of blackness to her | |
Turn my back to the lady, though she calls | |
She calls | |
But I am going to the dawn | |
And she can no longer keep me |
I walk alone into lady night | |
She wraps me in her black veils | |
Wraps me tight | |
Her velvet touch on my weary eyes | |
Kisses softly | |
Windy sighs | |
Lady Night in her grandeur | |
Flaunts jewels of light | |
Flirting with Sir Halfmoon | |
She shimmies slowly | |
Backso' mountains | |
Dips her hair in twilight | |
Walks alone into lady night | |
The woman' s discreet as a grave, and I know she' ll | |
Want your tears | |
Lady Night' s got an appetite | |
For sorrow liquidated into | |
Pearls of light | |
One by one she' ll gather them to her breast | |
Kiss your lowered eyes and bid you rest | |
She take me to her tummy, I clutch her warmth | |
I know that I am falling | |
She delves into my mind, brings out my darkest thoughts | |
The keep her dark from dawning | |
I know that' s what she wants | |
I turn my back to Lady Night | |
My mind is clear | |
My pearls are in the satchel | |
I' ve paid my share of blackness to her | |
Turn my back to the lady, though she calls | |
She calls | |
But I am going to the dawn | |
And she can no longer keep me |