Sunrise smoulders like fire
the night is coming to an end somehow
The stars have shone bright
the night is stolen from their garden
Shine on memory shine on me...
The dreams have gone out
how can we hang on to the moment?
When still one's gone before us
still their memory shines on me...
We've reached the point where two go on
the fear is stronger than before
the road ahead is often paved with blind ambition
and well sell the dreams that drift upon the storm
The sky is black, the wind is strong
the doubt still rains upon our souls
Who gets a brighter picture
that falls into the moment
of a clearer eye that stares
into the storm?
The night is here within my eyes
the light is deep and hard to find
if there's a shadow in my mind
I cannot feel what to decide
to go, to hide
Too cold, to feel that I'm alive
There never is a future,
there always is a past
and where the pain runs through
there'll always be a void to pa**
The dreams that we have gathered
before the die is cast
remain to be unanswerred 'till they drift away at last
Shine on memory, shine on me...