I Still See The Black کے بول

I'm standing up, I'm sitting down A precious jewel - creation's crown? Someone is holding my breath Someone is finding my fears While the self got lost as the world appeared Gimme more, gimme less Than soulless death in the nightingness I'm missing the moments of love, missing the moments of truth But hell ain't too bad when you go where there's people you know Love is such a thing All join hands and we shall sing Bade in all its light And tomorrow brings new life I Still See the Black You can walk with me You can talk with me You make love to me I recall Feed me cake and glass Put me in a trance Just the same romance as before