| Watching those flowers burning out tonight | |
| Screams and soft lovers, memories of a fight. | |
| Slowly the clouds are fading into a cage, | |
| While from my hands is falling another page... | |
| Dreams and lost days are burning in the past, | |
| Velvet black rays are drifting now so fast, | |
| And in the great light I cannot see no more | |
| Where is the right side, where is the golden door. | |
| Mornings and colors are playing out of here, | |
| Because I don't remember the memories of fear, | |
| The aura of the moondawn is loosing her contours, | |
| Sweet angels of heaven are missing their return. | |
| Echoes of whispers so similar to paint, | |
| Distant, so distant, like diamonds in the rain, | |
| And if for a moment there lights are on your lips, | |
| I know, there's no answer, but a wonderful eclipse. |
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