Fading Colours - Sister Of The Night lyrics

That's him That man thought He could screw me So easily Hardly wise Hardly wise That stormy hunter My body My body Is only for you I call you A sister of the night Still feeling you I'm waiting for you Looking around I'm searching for you Looking around I'm searching for you My freedom They are They are Too artificial That isn't important That gift of theirs I search for you A sister of the night