Night after night we pray to the moon and we touch the sky

Night after night I don't know why but I guess it's alright

We melt as we whirl on the edge of the world of a million words

Night after night he's the same but so different it's so absurd



Suddenly he stops

I don't know you I can't go on

I fear this dream could turn into



I don't know why he's always saying goodbye as soon as we start to fly

I know he's happy but probably just a bit too shy

In a dream there should not be any fear whatsoever so it seems so strange

And I hate the fact that it's my own imagination making you go away



So every time he stops

I don't know you I can't go on

I fear this dream could turn into