If the night proves too black for you, and its mysteries hide your kiss that's meant to fool, your way of life has left its marvelous glare. Life for you is cheap while my mind's near. You played your tricks and now I've seen your game. You seek love and grasp it as a poor man who seeks fame. Your cheating kind has had its hold on me, in belief in a love that turned out not to be. Your way of life has left its marvelous glare. Life for you is cheap while my mind's near.
