The Children Of The Night — текст песни (Darklands)

[music: Sanga | lyric: Barthold]

Angel, you`re gonna weep tonight
See it reflect your crimson eyes
My little angel, you`re gonna weep tonight
Free those tears you cannot hide
I got this fever coming
Boils inside
I got this thing for the children of the night

We sing along the fullmoon blues
Drink you dry that`s what we gonna do
We`re gonna sing along the fullmoon blues
Like I want you, You wanna have me too

I got this fever coming
Boils inside
I got this thing for the children of the night
I got this fever coming
Boils my blood
I got this thing for the children of the night