Capo 1 Night descended Like a blanket on a house, Where I miss you, like a limb, I close the curtains, shun the working and I, Put your record on, I put your record on Oooh-oooh... Oooh-oooh... Oooh-oooh... I, the lonely tax collector, Never had such a feeling, Before you came and, You descended, I amended and I needed like a hole in the head, I needed like a hole in the head Oooh-oooh... Oooh-oooh... Oooh-oooh... You took me to the lion's den You took me to the lion's den (until end)