Dressed In Black - Live In Barcelona

She's dressed in black again
And I'm falling down again
Down to the floor again
I'm begging for more again

But, oh, what can you do
When she's dressed in black?

My mind wanders endlessly
On paths where she's leading me
With games that she likes to play
And words that she doesn't say

Not when we're alone
And she's dressed in black

As a picture of herself
She's a picture of the world
A reflection of you, a reflection of me
And it's all there to see
If you only give in to the fire within

Oh, dressed in black again
Oh, dressed in black again
Oh, dressed in black again
Oh, dressed in black again

Shadows fall onto me
And she stands there over me
And waits to encompass me
I lay here helplessly

But, oh, what can you do
When she's dressed in black?

Oh, dressed in black again
Oh, dressed in black again
Oh, dressed in black again
Oh, dressed in black again

Oh, dressed in black again
Oh, dressed in black again
Oh, dressed in black again
Oh, dressed in black again

(Oh) dressed in black again
(Oh) dressed in black again
(Oh) dressed in black again
(Oh) dressed in black again

Thank you

Thank you