Blinded by the fire and the sorrow of the day [bad word] knocking at your door to dry the tears away
The eventide is calling me to take a look into your eyes
Pull me on and make me mesmerized!

Riding on the wings of light
Dreaming dreams and holding tight:
Leaving all my sorrow far behind
Your eyes are the gate

              
To the land of the miracle where our love can make us fly
Make us fly
In the land of the miracle
We can  find a reason why and how we can fly

Open up the book up madness read the page of life!
Who's the one to tell you what to do and how to rise?
And if the stars would fall one day I'd climb up to the sky
To put them back for you to save your smile

      
...Take a look onto the book of fantasy and poetry and
you will see: what you can feel is everything you
need to heal your crying mind, the soul behind and
everything that you may find inside your head...

...million years have passed away to make us head
for the decay and to unlearn just what yearn for
all day long: Right to be strong and stick to our
ideals, are they for real and do we just have lost the 
thread!

... I believe in miracles they happen everyday
In your arms a [bad word] [bad word] for me...