[Music and Lyrics by P. Wagner.]
Sometimes when I get this feeling
for a very subtile thing,
then I need a break, a
healing
from the daily bore I'm in.
If I didn't have these moments
I'd be going crazy soon,
so I'll pack my things tonight
and go.
Let the night begin,
the fall of darkness washes my sins,
the rising moon will pick me up
to find an opened
mind...
Yes I simply love these moments
getting lost within the night.
And my friends, the dead, will teach me
what I need
to know for life.
They all made their own mistakes
but have died in early death.
I don't want to end like
everyone.
Let the night begin,
the fall of darkness washes my sins,
the rising moon will pick me up
to find an opened
mind..
Let the night begin,
my sight's reduced to eyes within,
the light of moon will shelter me,
so let the night
begin...