In the middle of the night
I go walking in the rain
Leave my pillows to their dreaming
My sheets, to lovers' stains
Just a passing storm that's all
Still I can't stand
To hear that rain fall
In the middle of the night
I dreamed about your garden
White roses in bloom
And your hand upon a spade
Digging trenches as deep as my hurt
Plant my soul
Down in the dirt
Where did you go?
When all the world was sleeping
And lovers were dreaming
In the midnight of my memory
I hear that black bird singing
Softly as a lovers' touch
A kiss upon my ear
Hear that melody rise and fall
Lovers and losers
She sings for us all