The evening gospel for you
Thunder and, lightning in a big black box
Sun's gone down, fantasies in a great cemetary
Keeping time, with you in a room with no windows
Your eyes like, glitter in the dark
The evening gospel for you
Thunder and, lightning in a big black box
Sun's gone down, fantasies in a great cemetary
Keeping time, with you in a room with no windows
Your eyes like, glitter in the dark