I'll end up where impasses
In the background mirrors beyond the ice
Where? I don't know, but do you follow me?
I'm going where the slopes are steeper
I'm going where we do not know the warm
I would follow you in your nights ink
When the lighthouse is off
If you had to take my hand
I would follow you in the nights ash
Where evrything is nothing to burn
Both of your eyes seek mine
I'll get my islands and my treasures
Do you follow me?
I go where the fire burns, where the cold ice
I'm going where the false pretenses fade
I'm going to end where the waves washed up
On which side? On which beach?
Both of my eyes in your eyes
All my weapons at your feet
Following you in your strange dreams
Which leads to the sunshine and
Where nothing is grey...
I will follow you...
לפני 14 שנים. 5 בינואר 2010 בשעה 8:29