Dark comes down
On the darkest part of town
And a gentleman steps out
Into the night
I was walking home
Such a silly girl, all alone
And we met by the river
I knew he was and oh God
I shiver
I recognized
There was sadness in his eyes
And a longing I despise
Turning me old
Hearts so cold
Save my soul
If I just give in
It will not be my fault it will just be a sin
Now morning (morning, morning)
Comes like a baby
Born of mourning (mourning, mourning)
Mourning for me
I’ve been calling (calling, calling)
All of my sisters into the fire
And they’re warning (warning, warning)
Burning alive
One! Two! Three! Four!
Now morning (morning, morning)
Comes like a baby
Born of mourning (mourning, mourning)
Mourning for me
I’ve been calling (calling, calling)
All of my sisters into the fire
And they’re warning (warning, warning)
Burning alive
Dark comes down
On the darkest part of time
And a gentleman steps out
Into the night.
