And in a dead world, she began to dream
A shadow,
a figure like no other
Reappearing and disappearing
Throughout the night
Only to return and remind us all
Of the very essence that never quite leaves,

That beautiful shadow,
a figure like no other

A shadow,
a figure like no other
Reappearing and disappearing
Throughout the night
Only to return and remind us all
Of the very essence that never quite leaves,

That beautiful shadow,
a figure like no other