• In this lonely, lonely night,
    I wait patciently for my knight.
    I sit scared and forgotten, in a hurry
    I was out.
    Some one has secretley took me out.
    My soul is stolen from this stranger,
    but yet there appears to be no danger.
    In a cold, cold, bitter place,
    I sit here saying grace.
    Crying, sobbing, deadly sighs I have no one here to dry my cries.
    Am I alone forever or will there be a chance to love again..
    Is there seriously anyone who cares that my soul was stolen again?
    I fear what I can not see. There appears to be no help for me.
    I love you
    I miss you
    where did you go?
    I wish my knight was here to rescue my soul.
    My heart grew to coal
    my eyes developed to a stream
    the light in my hope was darkened by a scheme.
    In this lonely, lonely night
    I wait patciently while i deprive.
    Can you hear my forgotten whisper?
    Or have I gone completely mute?
    Surely, there is a broken slumber
    once upon an empty december.
    Its white and cold but yet so dark
    who will help me polish my heart?
    In this lonely lonley night
    I wait patcienly for my knight.
    My knight in shining armer will come again.
    I know he will, because he's my friend.
    A friend does not give up on you,
    either or their looking for you.
    In this lonely lonely night,
    It grew darker until I saw my night in shining armer.