As I go walking through the streets at night I feel like something is not allright I see the girl but she shakes in fright What have I done? Just asked:
Give me the light Give me the light Give me the light Give me the light tonight
And all the people that pass me by They look so stressed, they turn away their eyes Their skin goes pale, their hair gets white They run in horror when I ask:
Give me the light Give me the light Give me the light Give me the light tonight
Well, it’s quite true, I’m not a normal man I wear black coat and have friends in hell Yeah you saw me in some pictures, right? If I’m a reaper, why can’t I smoke?!
Give me the light Give me the light Give me the light Give me your light tonight