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