We steal away by moonlight.
Its shadows dancing between us, caught in the silver light we disappear.
Our eyes lock, forever this moment will stay.
A song plays softly while glasses clink with cheer.
Wine pours, laughter carries on the wind, masking our fear.
Forbidden is our love. Forbidden is our touch.
The music plays on, the dancing goes on, the voices carry on.
Our betrayal wraps us in its starving arms.
In your embrace I feel the lies you weaved.
Do you feel my passion, my lies, or my fear?
As you whisper my name I feel your body trembling for me.
He drinks his wine, he smiles, he pretends.
He searches the crowd and does not find me.
He knows something is wrong. The truth poisons his heart.
With tormented thoughts his desires turn dark.
Her body caves to my touch. Her dark eyes tell me she’s mine.
Desperate is my love for her. Desperate is my body for her.
The night lasts for a moment, a moment etched in time.
She drinks her wine, she smiles, she pretends.
She searches the crowd and does not find me.
She knows something is wrong. The truth poisons her heart.
With tortured tears her desires turn dark.
These stolen moments will linger on our lips.
These stolen moments will linger on our flesh.
These stolen moments will linger in our hearts.
These stolen moments will tear us apart.