Sweet phantom of the night
Sweet phantom of
the night
What matter are you made of?
You possess me as how fire is possessed by light
How can I move without knowing you?
How can I stop my breaths from reaching you?
I wander in the curvature of your eyes, throwing pebbles at the moon
My dark maiden, you fill me with your rays
Like a basket of roses falling from heaven
Here I count your numberless graces
While my whole world depends upon your gaze
And because our love dances
Because our love sways
Beneath the endless sky
Our souls wet in the rain
Of kisses
Amidst the immense blackness
As the hue in your eye
My sweet phantom of the night, I always move in your sight
While you, in mine
And this, my love, is sweet goodnight.
What matter are you made of?
You possess me as how fire is possessed by light
How can I move without knowing you?
How can I stop my breaths from reaching you?
I wander in the curvature of your eyes, throwing pebbles at the moon
My dark maiden, you fill me with your rays
Like a basket of roses falling from heaven
Here I count your numberless graces
While my whole world depends upon your gaze
And because our love dances
Because our love sways
Beneath the endless sky
Our souls wet in the rain
Of kisses
Amidst the immense blackness
As the hue in your eye
My sweet phantom of the night, I always move in your sight
While you, in mine
And this, my love, is sweet goodnight.