In the middle of the night I go walking in the rain Leave my pillows to their dreaming My sheets, to lovers' stains Just a passing storm that's all Still I can't stand To hear that rain fall In the middle of the night I dreamed about your garden White roses in bloom And your hand upon a spade Digging trenches as deep as my hurt Plant my soul Down in the dirt Where did you go? When all the world was sleeping And lovers were dreaming In the midnight of my memory I hear that black bird singing Softly as a lovers' touch A kiss upon my ear Hear that melody rise and fall Lovers and losers She sings for us all