The shadows at midnight
Caress my pale skin
As darkness surrounds me
And breaks me to him
Wind howls with voices
So old and surreal
A hand reaches forward
And somehow, I feel

From the shadows of midnight
Your hand rescues me
The warmth in your fingers
Can let me be free
Beauty is silent and fragile, but strong
Your fingers surround mine
It's where they belong

Finally the touch of sweet human love
I waited in darkness so long
But now I can feel you and kiss your sweet lips
You reach out your hand
And I come along