it doesn’t exist | |
but it will remain | |
a fervent mirage | |
it’s just like a dream | |
in pursuit of light | |
raising its head | |
toward an unseen warmth | |
we were invisible | |
to all the days that passed | |
we would have looked so very beautiful in life | |
so wonderful in life, my dear | |
we were an unbreakable | |
blueprint in a frame | |
fragile as morning clouds | |
like dew on lotus leaves | |
like dew on lotus leaves, my dear | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
wake up without memories now | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
shed their salving light upon our secret world | |
the ghosts in the night | |
whisper our names | |
and we will live on in their dreams | |
we do not exist | |
but I will hold on | |
try to regain | |
we will set like the sun | |
and you don’t even know my face | |
you and me, in hiding, | |
until we’re swimming home | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
wake up without memories now | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
shed their salving light upon our secret world | |
the ghosts in the night | |
whisper our names | |
and we will live on in their jaded dreams |
it doesn' t exist | |
but it will remain | |
a fervent mirage | |
it' s just like a dream | |
in pursuit of light | |
raising its head | |
toward an unseen warmth | |
we were invisible | |
to all the days that passed | |
we would have looked so very beautiful in life | |
so wonderful in life, my dear | |
we were an unbreakable | |
blueprint in a frame | |
fragile as morning clouds | |
like dew on lotus leaves | |
like dew on lotus leaves, my dear | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
wake up without memories now | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
shed their salving light upon our secret world | |
the ghosts in the night | |
whisper our names | |
and we will live on in their dreams | |
we do not exist | |
but I will hold on | |
try to regain | |
we will set like the sun | |
and you don' t even know my face | |
you and me, in hiding, | |
until we' re swimming home | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
wake up without memories now | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
shed their salving light upon our secret world | |
the ghosts in the night | |
whisper our names | |
and we will live on in their jaded dreams |
it doesn' t exist | |
but it will remain | |
a fervent mirage | |
it' s just like a dream | |
in pursuit of light | |
raising its head | |
toward an unseen warmth | |
we were invisible | |
to all the days that passed | |
we would have looked so very beautiful in life | |
so wonderful in life, my dear | |
we were an unbreakable | |
blueprint in a frame | |
fragile as morning clouds | |
like dew on lotus leaves | |
like dew on lotus leaves, my dear | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
wake up without memories now | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
shed their salving light upon our secret world | |
the ghosts in the night | |
whisper our names | |
and we will live on in their dreams | |
we do not exist | |
but I will hold on | |
try to regain | |
we will set like the sun | |
and you don' t even know my face | |
you and me, in hiding, | |
until we' re swimming home | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
wake up without memories now | |
millions of stars | |
millions of suns | |
shed their salving light upon our secret world | |
the ghosts in the night | |
whisper our names | |
and we will live on in their jaded dreams |