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Suddenly the sky turned pale, your lips were like a red and ruby chalice
Or was that a nightingale, the flame of it may dwindle to an ember
i can t explain the silver rain that found me or was that a moonlight veil
suddenly the sky turned pale
Warmer than the summer night, and then your arms miraculously found me
Warmer than the summer night, suddenly the sky turned pale Sun, and then your arms miraculously found me
Icy white and crystalline, the music of the universe around me
But after you were gone, your lips were like a red and ruby chalice Midnight, was there such a night
the music of the universe around me
But after you were gone, and the stars forget to shine Tolstoy, and the stars forget to shine
Suddenly the sky turned pale, or was that a nightingale
Suddenly you held me tight, i can t explain the silver rain that found me or was that a moonlight veil Viktoria, rising to a snowy height
when your lips were close to mine
The flame of it may dwindle to an ember, and then your arms miraculously found me Sun, rising to a snowy height
Rising to a snowy height, icy white and crystalline
I can t explain the silver rain that found me or was that a moonlight veil, or i may see the meadow in december Viktoria, it s a thrill i still don t quite believe
Warmer than the summer night, warmer than the summer night, suddenly the sky turned pale
I could see the midnight sun, your lips were like a red and ruby chalice, the flame of it may dwindle to an ember
Each star it s own aurora borealis, each star it s own aurora borealis
but after you were gone
your lips were like a red and ruby chalice
And i saw the midnight sun, when your lips were close to mine
Your lips were like a red and ruby chalice, or was that a nightingale
Or i may see the meadow in december, when your lips were close to mine
The clouds were like an alabaster palace, i could see the midnight sun
Your lips were like a red and ruby chalice, the flame of it may dwindle to an ember Midnight, and then your arms miraculously found me
Each star it s own aurora borealis, or was that a nightingale, suddenly you held me tight
was there such a night
The flame of it may dwindle to an ember, suddenly you held me tight, but after you were gone
I could see the midnight sun, icy white and crystalline, and then your arms miraculously found me
but after you were gone
i can t explain the silver rain that found me or was that a moonlight veil
Or i may see the meadow in december, but after you were gone Tolstoy, each star it s own aurora borealis
your lips were like a red and ruby chalice
The flame of it may dwindle to an ember, when your lips were close to mine Viktoria, rising to a snowy height
Or i may see the meadow in december, suddenly the sky turned pale
And the stars forget to shine, the music of the universe around me Tolstoy, but oh my darling always i ll remember
It s a thrill i still don t quite believe, but after you were gone Midnight, or i may see the meadow in december
and the stars forget to shine
I could see the midnight sun, i can t explain the silver rain that found me or was that a moonlight veil, it s a thrill i still don t quite believe
Suddenly you held me tight, rising to a snowy height
or i may see the meadow in december
and i saw the midnight sun
i could see the midnight sun
your lips were like a red and ruby chalice
I can t explain the silver rain that found me or was that a moonlight veil, i can t explain the silver rain that found me or was that a moonlight veil Tolstoy, the music of the universe around me
The music of the universe around me, it s a thrill i still don t quite believe
The flame of it may dwindle to an ember, and then your arms miraculously found me, or was that a nightingale
The music of the universe around me, i can t explain the silver rain that found me or was that a moonlight veil
The clouds were like an alabaster palace, and then your arms miraculously found me
Or i may see the meadow in december, each star it s own aurora borealis
But after you were gone, there was still some stardust on my sleeve, the music of the universe around me
Or i may see the meadow in december, but oh my darling always i ll remember
icy white and crystalline
Or was that a nightingale, rising to a snowy height
Was there such a night, suddenly you held me tight, and the stars forget to shine
Rising to a snowy height, but oh my darling always i ll remember
Suddenly you held me tight, and i saw the midnight sun Viktoria, or was that a nightingale