Lyrics:

I ask myself, what is the meaning? Of words like love, It may be dreaming I may be dreaming, I may be dreaming In fright of love , I holler If not in love , I desire Soon it will pass like a slow procession From far away the shadow is rising It's calling me, It's calling me, It's calling me, It's calling me Will it be wrong or right? Will it come with delight? Will it come with a curse? Will it be better or worse? And sweet with every sound? Will it stand on solid ground? Save me from myself, darkness reigns at twelve I am falling, I fall for you, I am falling Dead water, dead sand, dark clouds will descend Here where all broken hearts Cherish solitude in the dark Sometimes I picture you, sliding into substitutes Not knowing if I'm strong Not knowing what's begun I fall for you, I fall for you