An Pierlé

Don't ask me in
Eyes glittering
I might stay the night
Many roads that lead to you
Might lead me off the path
I don't want to leave behind

Come tuck me in
I long for sin
Wish me nighty-night
Many roads that lead to you
Lying in my bed,
Biding my time

Many roads that lead to you
Saw a shooting star
fall and disappear
I wish you were mine
To kiss the day goodbye
Aaaah