In the night I'm calling you - be my guide, help me through,

In the night i call your name - you're the light in times of shame.

The songs I sing, all my love - I bring for you.





I always try to makethings better, everything that has gone wrong,

Mighty plans in the right direction but very little has been done.

Everyday when I try to get forward - I find myself another mile back,

Help me fighting, help me breathing - why am I falling down instead ?

Every useful minute seems to be the thoughtof you,

Every hour seems like wasted, filled with things that I might do.

Without love in my reactions seems the saddest thing, but it's true.





In the night I'm calling you - be my guide, help me through,

In the night i call your name - you're the light in times of shame.

The songs I sing, all my love - I bring for you.





Free from ourselves and free form this world we may find,

The freedom we search ,'cause all that we need is inside.

The hours we waste - we may not get back for a while,

And when it gets dark - no chance will be there for atry.





When I wake up early in the morning I catch abook and jump inside,

I fill my head with a million wonders and try to fill the night with light.

The moment when I get things clearer - I see another mountain to climb.

And always when I think I'm nearer - I realize there is no time.





In the night I'm calling you - be my guide, help me through,

In the night i call your name - you're the light in times of shame.

Sometimes I cried after all Ilied to you.





[Rhythm Guitar - Michael Kiske]