Misty eyes,
Breathless sighes...

I walk into the livingroom,
Knowing that you'll be coming home soon...

The wind whispers soft words as it goes by,
The stars shine with pride from the black velvet...

You are ashamed of me, I know,
I can see it in your eyes...

I have the face of a vampire,
Perfect with its flaws...

Standing in the moon's hue,
Caressing the land of the forgotten...

Give me some type of sign,
What am I to find...

Drip, drip, drip,
Down glide the crystal tears...