Übersetzung: Angra. White Dress, Black Heart.
(Instrumental)
I'll be with you, under the light of the moon's sweet shelter, A bright new wonder, And my heart beats, above the streets, And see the city sleeps for
I'm coming in, I'm coming in from the storm, I will be there, I will be there just hold on Wait for, wait for me, Your eyes, your eyes will see No
Please, please, give me the thing that I want, The thing, the dream is not enough, Time, it turns, drives me out of my mind And you, you are the one
The sun goes down, down below, And I'm alone here with you in the sweet shadow, We two, me and you, on time in between to rendezvous, It's alright little
The city has gone cold, Anything that could has been sold, It's winter in my soul, Lord knows I have been alone, Let the rains fall for me, Won't you
I've got music, moonlight music Can you hear it? I want you to hear it It moves like midnight, concealed in starlight Can you feel it? I just want you
At the speed of light communication, Rushing through the windows in my mind, Searching for a random destination, Running from the place I left behind,
Here she comes, April sun's silver light on my windowpane She makes me high just to see her shine Morning blooms sweet perfume cuts the gloom and sends
Circles 'round the moon, mean the rain is coming soon And when she's in the room I am alive She comes like the dawn, on the sunlight she is bourne And
God moves in mysterious ways I'm stuck in the maze She's there I am overcome All lit up under the sun Sweat beads on her fingertips Her
The signal sent from a wondering star, The searchlight that tracks you where you are, The speed-lines cut through the trembling sky, On the freeway where
