She's a woman like no other, got no soul. She can turn the daylight into night. Comes out when the moon is rising, on the prowl. Watching her is magic cause she moves without a sound. But when tomorrow's sunrise lights up the sky. Her magic disappears like fog in early morning sunshine. Wicked deeds her body feeds on darkness not on light. Who knows where she goes by day, just stays out of sight. She rules the night. Rules the night. If you think you'll tame her spirit, she'll trap your soul. Escaping isn't easy once you've learned her blood runs cold. No shadows in the moonlight, icy winds blow. Is there any place to hide? No, no where to go! But when tomorrow's sunrise lights up the sky. Her magic disappears like fog in early morning sunshine. Wicked deeds her body feeds on darkness not on light. Who knows where she goes by day, just stays out of sight. She rules the night. Rules the night. If you think you'll tame her spirit, she'll trap your soul. Escaping isn't easy once you've learned her blood runs cold.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
