Gloria, oh Gloria 
God bless your youthful dreams 
Gloria, oh Gloria 
Still it rains on me 

I miss a breath each time I hear her voice 
A mesmerizing aira 
That circles through the sounds of love 
So gentle is the song of the Siren 
Releasing all that's ever been 
Into the dreams of bleeding suns 

Enchanting... as she sings 
Beautiful... melodies 
Surrender 

The magic rests in your dark harmony 
The still of pressure surrounding 
The northern corner of singing 
Led straight into your cold innuendo 
Now fallen from the shining star 
Surrender

Gloria makes the rains die down 
On stormy autumn nights 
She always finds her way back home 
So why... oh why... can't I? 

Gloria makes the rains die down 
On stormy autumn nights 
She always finds her way back home 
So why... oh why... can't I? 

Patience is a chilling factor of pearl 
The disturbing rendering white, of Siren beckoning the 
night 
And even in the wake of the rains 
With three thousand miles on my mind, she always finds 
a way inside

The dead sounds... of wishes 
Reaching through... her kisses 
Surrender