Seeing through your blue eyes; a blossoming of a tear
It was in the black of night (when) we held one another near
And you said "somewhere inside there'll always be the person, the person, you are tonight"
Midnight, a moonless night
Remembering all the hours that we had spent together
A current transmitting power between past and future pleasure
Not knowing where it will lead us, but there was still a feeling, a feeling, that we shared a pulse
Midnight, a moonless night
Now I can't talk about you without losing my head
But in my dreams we still walk into the night, when you said
"People living alone get used to loneliness, loneliness, within themselves"
Midnight, a moonless night