Dressed Again-Pat Dailey

She's dressed in black again And I'm falling down again Down to the floor again I'm begging for more again But oh, what can you do When she's dressed in black My mind wanders endlessly On paths where she's leading me With games that she likes to play And words that she doesn't say Not when we're alone And she's dressed in black As a picture of herself She's a picture of the world A reflection of you, a reflection of me And it's all there to see If you only give in, to the fire within Ooh, dressed in black again Ooh, dressed in black again Ooh, dressed in black again Ooh, dressed in black again Shadows fall onto me And she stands there over me And waits to encompass me I lay here helplessly