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...