SILVER MOONSHINE TOUCHED YOUR FACE

EMOTIONS WENT DEEPER WHEN WE EMBRACED

EACHOTHER IN A FIELD OF MOSS

IN THE SILENCE OF THE NIGHT WE LOST

THE SENSE OF TIME IN A KIND OF LUST

WHEN NOTHING DISTURBS THE SCENE

TIME IS RUNNING, LIFE IS PASSING

WHERE IS THE END, WHERE IS A HOLD

WHEN ETERNAL TIME WILL FADE

THIS IS THE FRESH AIR AFTER THE RAIN

AND I HAD NO CONTROL OVER MY BRAIN

REMEMBERING NOTHING, I HAD ENOUGH

AND SENSUAL MY HEART HUNGERS FOR LOVE

TIME IS RUNNING, LIFE IS PASSING

WHERE IS THE END, WHERE IS A HOLD

WHEN ETERNAL TIME WILL FADE

WHERE IS THE END, WHERE IS A HOLD

WHEN ETERNAL TIME WILL FADE

WHEN ETERNAL TIME WILL FADE

THE SILVER MOONSHINE TOUCHED YOUR FACE

IT'S MY ELDEST DREAM AND I STILL DREAM ON