Illusion
Dreaming face
in the shine of the night light
found its place
in the waves of the high tide
The sea is the mime
an empty stage without applause
a confusing sign
floats to the sky like a ghost
Selfish face
in the shine of the night light
found its grace
in the waves of the high tide
The sea is the mime
an empty stage without applause
a confusing sign
floats to the sky like a ghost
I feel you
I`m coming back to you
the drunken blue moon
is roaming your dark room
I feel you
I`m coming back to you
bringing the cure
which is really pure
Dreaming face
in the shine of the night light
found its place
in the waves of the high tide
The sea is the mime
an empty stage without applause
a confusing sign
floats to the sky like a ghost
I feel you
I`m coming back to you
the drunken blue moon
is roaming your dark room
I feel you
I`m coming back to you
bringing the cure
which is really pure
I feel you
I`m coming back to you
the drunken blue moon
is roaming your dark room
I feel you
I`m coming back ...
