| She flies through the night on silver wings | |
| With a smile, no obligation | |
| She says, "Walk with me, I'll take you down | |
| Through the storm to your destination" | |
| She says, "Hold me now, I'll take you there | |
| To the dawning of a new creation" | |
| Midnight moonlight lady | |
| Bird on the wing, she is flying to greet me | |
| Bird on the wing, she is flying to me | |
| The night is waiting | |
| She must know how I feel | |
| In the neon darkness | |
| She is all that is real | |
| I know it must be a dream | |
| Will she be gone tomorrow | |
| But tonight the world is still | |
| And I can feel no sorrow | |
| But tonight the world is still | |
| And I can feel no sorrow | |
| Midnight moonlight lady | |
| Bird on the wing, she is flying to greet me | |
| Bird on the wing, she is flying to me | |
| She says, "Take me from this wilderness | |
| I want to be where I won't be lonely | |
| Take me from this wilderness | |
| I want to be where I can see | |
| Take me from this wilderness | |
| I want to be where I can be free, yeah" | |
| See the shadows dancing | |
| 'Cross the moonlight in her eyes | |
| See a vision forming | |
| And it comes as no surprise | |
| Could it be a warning | |
| That love grows before it dies | |
| See the shadows dancing | |
| 'Cross the moonlight in her eyes | |
| See a vision forming | |
| And it comes as no surprise | |
| Could it be a warning | |
| That love hurts before it satisfies | |
| She keeps her secrets with her eyes | |
| Like the moon behind a silver cloud | |
| She holds my memory with her smile | |
| Am I dreaming now, spinning 'round | |
| Let her take it all away | |
| Every time I turn around | |
| I know she is there | |
| Every time I turn around | |
| She's everywhere | |
| Midnight moonlight lady | |
| Midnight moonlight lady | |
| Come on, shine your light on me, baby | |
| I want to learn the secrets of the night | |
| Let the moonlight smile on me, baby | |
| Show me the secrets of the night | |
| Midnight moonlight lady... | |
| Bird on the wing, she is flying to me |