Time stands still with you | |
The night is ours once again | |
How many years, | |
How many million tears before it's only you and me? | |
When light issues from her deceiving beams, | |
Even Eve goes up the tree | |
And eats the forbidden fruit | |
No love without a prey | |
Our evil is inherited from our innocence | |
Our paradise is but a faded picture on the wall | |
And life's the archangel, | |
With blackened wings | |
The throne is ours | |
But in the night |