After the midnight, that's the time when we roam. 
You're mine to keep as the darkness falls. 
I can feel your promise, can you hear the call
of nocturne and the taste of eternal? 
Kissing your lips of deadly nightshade:
our breath is trembling and we're ready to fall.
Nighttime's dancing around us, 
creating dreamworld. 

Promises are kept and love untold. 
The look from your eyes is shining so clearly
it could paint the blackest sky with it's blessings.