Henry Stewart & Michelle Rosenblum
She was drawn to the night
He wasn’t long for this life
She was dressed all in white
Bless the candles with light
They had met in a storm
He was looking for warmth
Huddled under the canopy
She was hoping to set him free
He came from some money
She came from the sunny side of town
He was hoping that this time
He would not let her down
As the years tumbled by
She was flying in the sky
He was trying to find
Some way to jump that high
She was drawn to the night
He wasn’t long for this life
Her tattered dress barely white
Brush the dry leaves aside
He came from some money
She came from the sunny side of town
She was hoping that this time
She would not let him down
She is drawn to the night
The only time she can see him now
White dove perched upon a bough
Of light, tonight