The dogs are howling at the midnight moon. I'm on my way to where the black rose blooms. The mountain's high the night is cold. I feel the sunshine; a black rose grows. Together again we're as common as sin they say. We just walk around the stones they throw. Night after night we steal away to where. Love don't see no colors in the shadows. Love don't see no colors in the shadows. Wind in the willows wild and warm. Just like the woman lying here in my arms. The water's deep cold and still. I love the feeling that black rose gives. Together again we're as common as sin they say. We just walk around the stones they throw. Night after night we steal away to where. Love don't see no colors in the shadows. Love don't see no colors in the shadows. Together again we're as common as sin they say. We just walk around the stones they throw. Night after night we steal away to where. Love don't see no colors in the shadows. Love don't see no colors in the shadows. Love don't see no colors in the shadows