In the corner of a dark house in the country
Hidden from the groping fingers of the sun
In the corner of a dark house in the country
Lies the memory of a special friend of mine
With spiders spinning the curtains at the windows
While the wolves keep their vigil on the lawn
And there all in white in the blackness of the night
She and I were together again
In the corner of a large house in the country
Is a bed that I was saving for you
In the corner of a large house in the country
Is a place where I wanted us to do
All the good things that we'd always promised
Would make up for the times that were bad
There in the light while the sun shone bright
She and I were together often
In the corner of a dark house in the country
Seething mists they swirl and deaden every cry
In the corner of a dark house in the country
We meet when the moon rides so high
And relive all the days of our loving
Till dawn comes and takes her away
And there in the cold light of day I am old
Till we were together again