The starry night
The immortal candle lights up the countryside
The perfect place to hide
Like a silent room
Your chamber and your tomb was your fragile mind
Lost in 1889
Tell me why
Have you mistaken it again for love
Have you mistaken it again for love
Have you mistaken it again because the loving
Oh it feels so
The harvest moon
It shines on through your room
In her crescent eye she says
"I control the tides
With my waxing and my waning
My silent desolation
Tomorrow let's meet up in the sky"
But why
Have you mistaken it again for love
Have you mistaken it again for love
Have you mistaken it again because the loving
Oh, Oh it feels so
"Vincent, kom met me mee de lucht is eindeloos"
