I like not saying much - not saying much
I like gazing up high - gazing up high
at the endless songs
flying with my shadow - flying
catching stars in the depths - in the depths
the depths of your music
and when the frost comes - the frost
making circles around the full -the full
the full moon of your stage
I like not saying much - not saying much
I like gazing up high - gazing up high
at the endless songs
flying with my shadow - flying
catching stars in the depths - the depths
the depths of your music
and when the frost comes - the frost
making circles around the full - the full
the full moon of your stage
if only the dim lights - the dim
they were stars shining bright - shining
to put them in your hands
Eyes of mine, look for me - look for me
look in the streets of silence - of silence
On my own I'll be erasing my shape