Asylum Pyre - Laughing With The Stars | Текст песни

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When my Working day's finally over
Quickly I run home with exaltation
I prepare my stuff and I wait for her:
Night! … and her sensations!

I can see the first mists of the sleeping nature
It gives the scenery a mystic touch, for sure
And tonight all the clouds have given me a chance
They have gone somewhere else to allow me a glance

I open wide my window
It is the Night of the show
It is the Show of the Night
Better to say

I put my eye on the infinity circle
I 'm traveling into the space
(And) into the past

He: Lady Blue, oh, where are you?
She: Million light years away
He: Stop Dreaming, Come down to earth!

Her nightgown is covered with many little stars slightly shining in the darkness.
She slowly turns to him and instead of showing annoyance to his cold reflection,
the Lady Blue shows to the Boy Grey nothing but a great beaming smile on her moonlike face!

Chorus
It's not a dream! We are sailing
'Cross the edge of this world
We're talking 'bout Earth and Universe
And we laugh with the stars

Come with me, you will gawp
Magic will carry you off
Through the refracting scope
To Cepheus we're taking off

The scope act as a launching ramp

It's amazing
It's like I am
Mister Alice lost in…
…wonderland

Sense the sense of it
And seize the day
Embrace the universe

He: There're so many things to admire
She: And many to understand!
He: And many to understand!

Chorus
We are getting further now
We're pushed by the solar winds
The end's getting closer now

So many things, bodies, elements are around me…
…and still it is all void.

Void around me
Void is in me

Tension
Everything is going fast
The stars look like rays of light.
I feel I cannot keep my head
I fly and I look everywhere
Where are we going to?
Where are you taking me?

Milky Way
Finally we arrive
And no words can describe…

In distant skies
I can see it all
Stars in my eyes
Stars in my soul

See!

Chorus
Talking 'bout earth and universe
I laugh…and…I…cry…

Yes, comparing the living beauty of stars with the dying beauty of earth…
The Lady Blue is crying…

Grey tears are falling on the little stars of her gown.
Then the little stars touched by these tears briefly shine brighter…
… and quickly turn to grey…

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