Texty: The Twilight Singers. Esta Noche.

Come, little lately
Get your shine on
Meet me at the gate
There's nowhere to go
I can't be late

I feel cool, alive
Aware that I'm sinking
The firmament is swallowing me whole
And I'm on a roll again

Come, little lately
Get your shine on
Kiss my pretty face
And let me bleed awhile
The people want a taste
So taste me

I feel cool, I get around
My blood, they wanna steal it
A lonely boy will stand
When others crawl
And I can feel them coming at me

Esta Noche
All the lights will breathe the same air
As I behold the view

Come, little lately
Get your shine on
Step out of the shade
And let me breathe awhile
For God has come to play
So play me

The air, the night
My blood, you're gonna feel it
The everlasting love has turned to snow
And I wanna feel it all over

Never, no one
I wait ever
I feel this light
But I conceal

No one complete
This mess, replete
Perfumed in mud
Christened by a wave
A wave, a wave
[Incomprehensible]
Neverlasting love