the leaves have turned to brown   your skin has turned to white   the day has turned to night   the day has turned to night   your fingers in my hair   your whisper in my ear   you turn into my light   you turn into my light      but still it feels   like a day on wich you can't get drunk enough      and when we wake up dazed   and hare and fox had fun   still there is no sun   still there is no sun   you lightly scratchmy neck   and i feel for your face   yet we're on the run   already on the run      but still it feels   like a day on wich you can't get drunk enough