Do you remember our last trip to mars?    When we just stared at a shimmering sky    And we got crushed by millions of sparkling stars    It was no fake, no illusion    No hidden trap    For me not even a lie       When we saw sparkling colors far away    I gently felt the passion on your skin    Warm like the wind on a summer's day    Cold like the snow on a winter's night    You are my eternal secret sin       Do you remember our last trip to mars?    When we discovered this obsession high above    Source of unknown pleasures – like tear gas    Open eyes learned everlasting love    Concept of beauty far beyond       You cannot compare a rainbow to a star    This is what I remember    That's the story so far ...