White Nights Songtext
von Wymond Miles

The police know there′s an unchained killer up at dawn.
Our window over looks the blood, but her body's gone.

The flash of shimmering knives—(white nights)—
ignites the light of morning skies. White nights.


"We belong to the thoughtless moments of our dreams..."
"Hush my love, there were footsteps just below the willow tree!"

We know he′s out there somewhere.
White nights. Afraid of this fallen affair.
White nights. Blackness burning with life—white nights.
The dark that dissolves what's bright—white nights.