Lady Of The Lamp

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 constant 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