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 colours 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 teargas 
Open eyes learned everlasting love 
Concept of beauty far beyound 

You can not compare a rainbow to a star 
This is what I remember 
That's the story so far...