Lyrics:
Right before the you close your eyesWhispering your prayersWhen the sandman blows your eyesI'll be thereWhen you wake up in the nightSounds the second stairThat creaks under the careless footI'll be thereGather roses while you mayWhile the bloom is fullFor the blossom soon will fadeAnd the bloom grow dullRight before the morning lightCreeps soft upon the sillWhen the shadows chase the nightI never willWhen your voice is softly heardSinging in the morning lightBut the note does not ring trueI'll be there(ch)Right before you sleep at nightClosing up the blindIn the window's black embraceIf you findThe face of a lover long-forgotForgotten eyes, forgotten hairForgotten words that stretch like saltI'll be there