I See a Shadow (Not a Fantasy)

Standing 'neath my window

Waiting to come in

Sometimes there's a sound outside my door

Reaching out to touch me

It moves on in

Getting closer, closer to when I give in

I see a shadow not a fantasy

It's gaining ground - it's coming back

So very strange

It never changes this memory

Always the same - he's dressed in black

No one else can hear a sound -

Or feel a thing

No one else can see the sorrow that he brings

Following close behind

Closing on in

Open arms are beckoning - inviting me

I see a shadow not a fantasy

It's gaining ground - it's coming back

So very strange

It never changes this memory

Always the same - he's dressed in black

I see a shadow not a fantasy

It's gaining ground - it's coming back

So very strange

It never changes this memory

Always the same - he's dressed in black

Always the same - he's dressed in black