(by Culver Jones and Yevgeniy Androsyan)
I thought that love
Was just a concept
Used to console
All the Fools
Who thought they'd end up in a photograph
I thought that
I would walk in silence
With the echoes of my past
The only colors on my canvas
You came out of nowhere
Stepped out into the darkness
Chased away all my nightmares
Made friends with my monsters
You hit me like a cool breeze
Pulled me out of doldrums
Put a cape on my shoulders
Brought me all of the` closure
You are my Nightbird
You flew into my life, girl
I heard your song
And (then I) joined you for a ride (in a flight)
You're the thief of a Dream World
(You) Stole all (of) my dreams girl
Put me on a wing
And took me to the skies.
And when I saw you
For the first time
Under moonlight
Like a bird eye view
I knew
That we were obvious....
And how you smiled at me:
"Good morning!"
Over coffee
Had a feeling
That the story just begun
The Yans & Culver Jones