On the Moonlit back streets of Delaware
Whispers echo in the cold evening air
Thoughts collide on desolate streets
As nothing is sacred with unkept secrets
We share the quiet hours while most people sleep
Midnight revelations will always run deep
Like shooting stars we chase through the night
Lost in deep thought with the mind taking flight
Under cover of darkness we find our way
Midnight revelations we'll never betray
Revelations, Sensations we have nothing to hide
Nothing to unveil from the moons darker side
A light from a candle in a window tonight
Maybe will flicker till the dawns early light
The frost will decide which way the wind blows
North easterly or west as the silent stars glow
Beneath those same stars the shadows will sway
Hiding more secrets not given away
On the Moonlit back streets of Delaware
Where whispers echo in the cold evening air
The shadows are shrouded in dark mystery
Hiding away in a monastery
Never telling of the secrets that run through the night
Never asking any questions with the mind taking flight
A light from a candle in a window tonight
Maybe will flicker till dawns first light
The frost will decide which way the wind blows
North easterly or west as the silent stars glow
We share the quiet hours while most people sleep
Midnight revelations will always run deep
Like shooting stars we chase through the night
Lost in deep thought with the mind taking flight
Take flight take flight under cover of the night
Lost in deep thought with the mind taking flight
Take flight take flight under cover of the night
Lost in deep thought with the mind taking flight
Under cover of darkness we find our way
Midnight revelations we'll never betray
Revelations, Sensations we have nothing to hide
Nothing to unveil from the moons darker side
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