Prince of the Night
We all search the world
For what we can't find
He accepts all you are
He whispers, you're mine
With one touch of his lips
You're flying high
Souring through clouds
From him you can't hide
One look in his eyes and he will stop time
Pulling you down
He'll make the moon cry
He'll sing to you softly
Make the bats fly
He'll make you want him
Then disappear from your sight
He'll leave you longing,
For your prince of the night