I can feel you waiting for me as the sun retreats
to the hills and I, beneath the blanket of a
burning sky, wrap myself within. Embraced by dead
leaves as the rain leaves trails of black down my
face, I creep through the twilight to that hidden
place beyond the lonely. I'll meet you tonight in
the whispers when no one's around. Nothing can
stop us now. Tonight in the whispers where we
won't be found. I can feel you dreaming of me and
the time when our steps are retraced and I creep
through the twilight to that hidden place, beyond
the lonely, I'll meet you. Beneath a dream, lost
in a dream tonight. Smile.