from the brooklyn bridge to st. petersburg,
in every boardroom or boudoir across the world,
from the fall of rome to the renaissance
through reformation, cold war, vietnam
im the movement in the corner of your eye,
the shadow in the dead of the night,
im the figure on the edge of your dreams,
im waiting for you to notice me
you know, my dear,
ill never turn away
forget your voice,
avoid your gaze,
ill be there, behind your shoulder
i love you more as you grow older
'til a sunny day or a starlit night
we come together, babe, you and i
and youll look,
into my face,
and lose yourself in my embrace
nobody loves you like i do,
nobody.
i love you
i love you
i love you to death