I met her briefly yesterday. She was Afghan, with dark hair and dark eyes and exteremely beautiful. I sang her this song in my mind while she told me about her native language, Dari. And then we said goodbye....that was that!
Passing by you light up my darkest skies You take only seconds to draw me in So be mine and your innocence I will consume
Dark shines Bringing me down Making my heart feel sore Because it's good
Hold your hands up to your eyes again Hide from the scary scenes, suppress your fears So be mine and your innocence I will consume
Dark shines Bringing me down Making my heart feel sore Because it's good You're dark shines Bringing me down Making my heart feel sore Because it's good
Dark shines Bringing me down Making my heart feel sore Because it's good