Tell me what's beyond the curtainMade of water, made of airAnd the kite is so redBut it does not flyRolling byOn the beachWith the three of usTell me what's beyond the curtainMade of water, made of iceAnd the kite is so redBut it does not flyPassing byOn the beachWith the three of usRunning with the windThe hands on the clockAre frozenThough the sun keeps shining
Like a sunny winter saturdayLike a sunny winter saturdayLike a sunny winter SaturdayWe were glowing on this sunny Saturday

Can you see what's happened to me?Some strange phenomena in the nightas bubbling volcano eruptionas far as possible
as a violent need to be touchedas hardly as possible
hey come onCome to mehey come onclose to me
hey come onCome to meclose to me
Can you fell this
tension, rising here?
Now that you are on me here
Can you feel this heat?on my bow tie
This night
hey come onCome to mehey come onclose to me

Drifting,

When you found me,

On the shoreline,

Jaded,

By the skyline,

And The Old Times.




Gold as only Autumn can be,

Let the leafs remain on the tree’s,

And I am awake,

And I am awake,

Let me fall for this the first time,

We have Known the perils of the winter nights,

Oh Those winter nights.




Waiting,

For the first sign,

At the state line.

And I trembled,

As the snow fell,

For the last time,

And we’ll make do.




All the moments we have made,

The days before the summer wained,

Are sweeter now,

But bitter somehow.

Tear the roots and break the bows,

Oh we have learned the lessons of our kin now,

Forever bound.




I never ran,

I never Knew,

And like the light,

you fell from view.




And we’ll make do.