Midnight Starlet - Foy Vance

Wake up, my darling,

This love I can"t hold in,

My heart melts when you pass,

My hope is riddled with doubt(s),

And I will love you in the garden where the tree stands,

Feel our bodies rise and fall in the warm grass,

Drifting in subconscious,

Our love grows like branches,

And I will love you in the garden where the tree stands,

Feel our bodies rise and fall in the warm grass,

You are my midnight starlet.