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