From the album sutras



In the night

In the dark night

There's a light

That shines on me

And the lady of the lamp she

lies by me and holds on tight

In my mind

In constand mind

I am restless

Yet sincere

And the lady of the lamp fears

nothing. She's the mystic kind

In this life

In this dark vale

One is rarely truly loved

And the lady of the lamp loves

only me I am her grail

In the dawn

In the blue dawn

As the sun begins to rise

The lady of the lamp sighs

darkness passed and gone

darkness passed and gone