Letra de You Own the Night
What's it like being all that? Acrobat with wings down Upside down As if you own the Night Beneath a cloak of trees That run for cover Over shadows, rootlessAll that A crown of light In the darkest night You own the nightA picking of chanteuse licks the flames A flickering bossa nova In slow motion Spring forty seasons Your focus out of reasons You have to hideAll that A crown of light In the darkest night You own the nightAll that A crown of light In the darkest night You own the night You own the night You own the night You own the night