Night Comes Softly, As A WomanNight comes softly, as a woman Wrapped in purple velvet Enfolding me in silky arms And eyes of deepest violetNight Comes Softly, As A Woman
She calls to me, and I obey The siren song she sings, No mortal's cold heart compares to The ebon warmth she brings.
Perfect woman, in starlight clothed, The spheres her eyes contain. Luminous Goddess, surround me, Let not your love restrain.
She fills the sky with cool diamonds And shows such wondrous things. She bears me through 'til morning light With gossamer dark wings.
If I could but find a woman So l
Piercing the nightLight, piercing the night, like love is piercing the life. There is geometrical and symmetrical order, But the power of the random can not be overlooked. Thousands of souls living in, on and under. A lot of them poor, but all of them rich. A lot of them hurt, but all of them well. The grey surrounding like the hands of a mother. Warming the souls, while chilling them. Between the grey is black and white. The black of the sky, as clear as the sea beneath. The white of ste stars, piercing the night with light.Piercing the night
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