I see her standing in the shadow where birds don't sing The night is dark like her eyes, like her dress and her soul She turns away with a trail of ruined hearts The night is dark like her eyes, like her dress and her soul I see her standing in the shadow where birds don't sing The night is dark like her eyes, like her dress and her soul She turns away with a trail of ruined hearts The night is dark like her eyes, like her dress and her soul She loves the night She loves the night She loves the night She loves the night