I know it's wrong but every time you look at me
I see the stars of denial in your eyes
Secretive and strong I know you're no good for me
But we belong between silence and surprise

Would you be my hope
Would you be my hope on a Saturday night
Would you be my hope
Would be my soulful invisible light

Invisible light…invisible light shining down on me
Invisible light…invisible light would you set me free

I know it's wrong but every time you're touching me
I hear the Song of Solomon in your hands
Sacred and strong – a Kabbalistic mystery
But we belong between stillness and the dance

Would you be my hope
Would you be my hope on a Saturday night
Would you be my hope
Would be my soulful invisible light

Invisible light…invisible light shining down on me
Invisible light…invisible light would you set me free

And in the middle of the darkest night
I can feel your leaves shaking I can feel your branches breaking
In the beginning of the morning light I can feel the tide tearing us apart

Would you be my hope
Would you be my hope on a Saturday night
Would you be my hope
Would be my soulful invisible light

Invisible light…invisible light shinin' down on me
Invisible light…invisible light would you set me free