Moonlight.. . Oh in the Moonlight    Eyes bright . . . Waiting for daylight    Please, don't fight, everything's so right    High lights .. . Sweet golden goodnights.       But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows.    In never ending circles, with glances asking questions    We chase each other's alibis    And if my voices show me caution,    (only through your eyes)       It's only through your eyes    Nightlife ...seems like a still life    Waiting ...for unfinished paintings       oh but meanwhile ... time in between smiles    stands still .. . like some breathless windmill.    But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows.      If the sages say I'm foolish. I'll say your every movement    Was like a river, washing over me.    But if you tell me that its ended, I'll shake my head and leave    (shake my head and leave)