Who comes to see, Ghost believer, Spook Madonna to her bed of shame. The eyes of a child Watch her leaving, In the morning rain, Sweet Domino burning up again. Up from her basement High on the pavement Secret fantasies from dream domain Heartaches and reveries Gets what she wants from me And a churchbell ring Domino is burning up again Helpless as a falling leaf Autumn 'neath the shooting stars Moon above her Convent trees Embracing all these scars Where can you hide A lonely Angel A flicker of curtain As the street lights dim Possessed by Prophecies Here comes The Dreamer Weaving helpless through the night again Praying for these crazy dreams Praying for these crazy dreams Praying these crazy dreams will end.