(Ulrich Roth)

Down, down ...

That's bringing me down

The stars in the sky

Seem to fall to the ground.

Time, time ...

I'm chasing the time

The stars in the sky

Seem to be turning round.

Is that the wind in your eyes

That is soothing my mind?

Is that the night of your eyes

That is soothing my mind?



Round, round ...

My mind's whirling round

The moons in the sky

Seem to burn on the ground.

Gone, gone ...

My mightmares are gone

The moons in the sky

Seemed to eat up the sun.

Is that the wind in your eyes

That is soothing my mind?

Is that the night in your eyes

That is soothing my mind?

Back from polar nights ...



I was down ...

I was out ...

The nights at the pole've been

So cold without you!

I was down ...

I was out ...

The pole-star was bringing me

Back home to you.

Is that the wind in your eyes

That is soothing my mind?

Is that the night in your eyes

That is soothing my mind?