I thought, 'I must see her, no matter the cost.'
I took you to my lair through the mirror
Down under the cellar
And on top of the lake
I sang songs only you could hear.
Christine,
My dear, my love, my light
Lead me from my cold, dark night.
You were my one single light
In my world full of cold, dark night.
As I stood upon Apollo's Lyre
I felt I would burst into tears
For seeing you so much in love
Made me curse the gods above.
Oh, Christine
My love, my light
Lead me from my cold, dark night.
I sit here and hum a song
I've heard for so very long.
A song of love and war and hate.
A song destined to be my fate.
I feel as though my heart spilt in two.
My Angel, what am I to do?
Oh, Christine
My love, my light
Lead me from my cold, dark night.
You were my lovely Angel
But I was just a stranger.
Now, my love, I find that I
Am destined to be alone when I die.
Look for it in the paper as you lie in your bed
The obituary notice that says "Erik is dead."
Christine,
My dear, my love, my light
You've led me from my cold, dark night
tear… tear… sniffle
