• All the things seem so dark,
    standing in the shadows.
    The quiet night of the moon,
    the only source of light.
    Every noise of the night,
    like a song made of wind.
    The coldness of the night is here,
    wrapping me in ice cold wind.
    When you finally come to see,
    the life within the shadows.
    I know the sun will rise again,
    because i know you love me.