Do you remember our last trip to mars? When we just stared at a shimmering sky And we got crushed by millions of sparkling stars It was no fake, no illusion No hidden trap For me not even a lie
When we saw sparkling colours far away I gently felt the passion on your skin Warm like the wind on a summer´s day Cold like the snow on a winter´s night You are my eternal secret sin
Do you remember our last trip to mars? When we discovered this obsession high above Source of unknown pleasures like teargas Open eyes learned everlasting love Concept of beauty far beyond
You cannot compare a rainbow to a star This is what I remember That´s the story so far ...