I See a Shadow (Not a Fantasy)

Standing 'neath my window
 Waiting to come in
 Sometimes there's a sound outside my door
 Reaching out to touch me
 It moves on in
 Getting closer, closer to when I give in
 I see a shadow not a fantasy
 It's gaining ground - it's coming back
 So very strange
 It never changes this memory
 Always the same - he's dressed in black
 No one else can hear a sound -
 Or feel a thing
 No one else can see the sorrow that he brings
 Following close behind
 Closing on in
 Open arms are beckoning - inviting me
 I see a shadow not a fantasy
 It's gaining ground - it's coming back
 So very strange
 It never changes this memory
 Always the same - he's dressed in black
 I see a shadow not a fantasy
 It's gaining ground - it's coming back
 So very strange
 It never changes this memory
 Always the same - he's dressed in black
 Always the same - he's dressed in black