She made the night But the dark's all right And his heart became the hunter A deadly bride It's suicide So take it slow Waiting alone for the witching hour Feeling the shock and the surge of power She's come to know She makes her way to the door forbidden Tomorrow she'll say that she did not really go there To neverwhere Never where And then the child Strange free and wild The picture of the mother The same cold eyes The same old lies The same as one another Together they wait for the witching hour Felling the heat and the push of power They need to know Left behind he's the uninvited Maybe the door will open if he Waits there At neverwhere Neverwhere The hand that rocks the cradle in the morning Could be lurking round the corner with a gun Before you take the time to say I'm sorry Remember where she's been And all the misery she's done And then the prize Time to decide But one last voice Be careful It's just too strong And he must belong So down we go Waiting for the witching hour Needing the shock and the surge of power He wants to know They make their way down to the door forbidden She waves him in at last And he's gone there To neverwhere Neverwhere Neverwhere Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com