A marvel light, a daze of gold，
Tears of a grass widow，
When I was young, I thought I’d be，
more than just a fantasy，
I wanna be this, I wanna be that，
A big black dog with the soul of a cat，
The blue-eyed doe, inside on me，
He won’t leave, he’s buried deep，
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky，
Now I can see, in the middle of the night，
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky，
Now I can see, in the middle of the night，
If I told you, would you believe，
My soul is wicked, I’m a thief,They'd all burned me, 1690，
It was a deadly night shade, which finished me，
Now I’m haunting and I’m looming round，
The old church yard and the damn dog pound，
I'm giving some hell and I’m feeling free，
Never was more than a fantasy，
But I fly at night and by your candlelight，
My shadow has you window，
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky，
I used to have eyes, the colour of sky，
Now I can see, in the middle of the night (x2)。