In his eyes,
There's a look she's seen before,
In his eyes, in his eyes,
So he smiles feeling lonely and unsure,
For his eyes... for his eyes.
Finding excuses,
Not minding abuses.
And the Queen of the Night,
Gives her heart,
In the early morning light,
And the Queen of the Night,
Tries to find her tomorrows,
There in the sorrows of the night.
In his arms she pretends,
He knows her name,
In his arms... in his arms,
Let her dream,
When she wakes, it's still the same,
In his arms... in his arms,
Oh please be tender,
No words can ever mend her
And the Queen of the Night,
Gives her heart,
In the early morning light,
And the Queen of the Night,
Tries to find her tomorrows,
There in the sorrows of the night.
There's a look she's seen before,
In his eyes, in his eyes,
So he smiles feeling lonely and unsure,
For his eyes... for his eyes.
Finding excuses,
Not minding abuses.
And the Queen of the Night,
Gives her heart,
In the early morning light,
And the Queen of the Night,
Tries to find her tomorrows,
There in the sorrows of the night.
In his arms she pretends,
He knows her name,
In his arms... in his arms,
Let her dream,
When she wakes, it's still the same,
In his arms... in his arms,
Oh please be tender,
No words can ever mend her
And the Queen of the Night,
Gives her heart,
In the early morning light,
And the Queen of the Night,
Tries to find her tomorrows,
There in the sorrows of the night.