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