Mike Oldfield

To the whole room, her eyes are numb
As she reads from a true love story.
From the pages of a book, her lover comes.
Her heart bleeds, its a true love story.
Misty shape in the window by her bed,
Dreaming on what shes read.
Hero takes her hand and leads her through.
Who knows what this night will do?
[ chorus ]
Only in the blue night, he comes to her
Only in the blue night.
Thats when the whole night belongs to her,
Only in the blue night.
I see a dark face by the moons glow
As she reads from a true love story.
Beckoning hand scratching at the window.
Her heart bleeds, its a true love story.
Misty path and the night is endless.
She could be a queen or a desert princess.
Hero takes her hand and leads her through.
Who knows what this night will do?
[ repeat chorus ]