Inside the mask another disguise I fall to sleep before closing my eyes Tiredness draws, in my head a cartoon Sun at the window, good things coming soon
Shake your earrings over my head Lay down your dreams on my pillow Before bed
The silence of ice at the borders of day Sun in my face will not keep them away Sinking into the white of your room Sky through the curtain, good things coming soon
Shake your earrings over my head Lay down your dreams on my pillow Before bed