| Nights in white satin, never reaching the end |
| Letters I've written, never meaning to send |
| Beauty had always been, with these eyes before |
| Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore |
| 'Cause I love you, yes I love you, oh, how I love you |
|
| Gazing at people, some hand in hand |
| Just what I'm going through they can't understand |
| Some try to tell me, thoughts they cannot defend |
| Just what you want to be you will be in the end |
| And I love you, yes I love you |
| Oh, how I love you, oh, how I love you |
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| Nights in white satin, never reaching the end |
| Letters I've written, never meaning to send |
| Beauty have always been with these eyes before |
| Just what the truth is, I can't say anymore |
| 'Cause I love you, yes I love you |
| Oh, how I love you, oh, how I love you |
|
| 'Cause I love you, yes I love you |
| Oh, how I love you, oh, how I love you |
|
| {Epilogue, spoken} |
| Breathe deep the gathering gloom |
| Watch lights fade from every room |
| Bed setter
people look back and lament |
| Another day's useless energy's spent |
| Impassioned lovers wrestle as one |
| Lonely man cries for love and has none |
| New mother picks up and suckles her son |
| Senior citizens wish they were young |
| Cold-hearted orb that rules the night |
| Removes the colors from our sight |
| Red is grey and yellow white |
| And we decide which is right |
| And which is an illusion |
