For all the rains of the dream She is the highness Oh, when she comes to me Feels within me will die Was the dark side of the moon We climbe She sends me a tears, away through the silverest star lights
I dont wont to wake up this time Im alive on this serpent ride
In the grace of our love We writhe, in pain Rather into this solar fog Where is the rise The crop of her love taste like wine I answer her (...? ? ? ) with a pride
That is not dead wich can eternal lie Yet with strange aeons death may die In your highness, lies the world where I dont wanna go Said you changed, but I dont belive in miracles Since you conquer my heart will never be a part One day well close our eyes, open them again And discover each other
Sun open on my eyes She treapt me inside From her lips close will