sexta-feira, 30 de janeiro de 2009


You, my own night rainbow
Shinning in tune with every star in the Sky
Bring back my magic, indeed sadly lost,
In the mist of this shrine

You, my midnight garden
With your flowers held still,
Bring your venom to my veins
Take my soul as your own shield

You, my frightening storm
With your great, hypnotic lightning
Bring my prayers to an end,
heal the wounds of this sad crying

Cast a spell, beloved one
As a hymn to our own love
For my life, a dark night,
Needs your light, my bitter sun.