In the dark shadows of a winter's night

Dreaming of her on wings of doomed flight

She's decked out in a luxurious crimson stain

O'er the mists she beckons me to come near


Drifting on fantasy footsteps light and free

I float towards her through the twilight sheen

I feel her passion surging in the hidden fire

But just as I reach to touch her she dissapears


Every night I long for her tempting visage

Who is she, the one who haunts my night?

I'm ensnared by the alchemy, the mystery of the dark

She's my lady in red, my phantom with flair