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