Ah, the sun is born of night,
it sets again
Though no one’s here to see -
it’s endless

Sad, but everybody knows
trip to heaven’s not really on the cards, no
Yet my “moment” [bad word] crying shame, for now my life is over

So perfect, this moment
So perfect, this moment
I’m happy to die in this moment

Ah, the sun is born of night,
it sets again
Though no one’s here to see,
it’s endless

So perfect, this moment
So perfect, this moment
I’m happy to die in this moment

I’ve been to Heaven
Heaven on Earth

Ah, the sun is born of night
Ah, the sun is born of night
It’s endless