Even the moon gets lost in her eyes
I am just a single star in her presence
Still looking my way out of the beautiful maze that lies
Following the line-less footsteps she left me by her fragrance
Sometimes I feel like my life is based on rolling the dice
Either climb up the ladder or slide down the snake in silence
I could imagine a perfect painting with her by my side
With fantasy magic all around
Where there are rainbows everywhere
and the frogs are turning into princes on the riverside
In which she is my Snow White and I bring her the glass shoe
Where the sun sets when she closes her eyes
and the breeze dances as she blinks
A place where dreams unwind and reality drowns
But this painting stays incomplete in this life; in this world
This world which itself doesn't know if it follows night after day
or day after night
That it shines sun on some crowds, while it rains on others by a shore
Now I stand under clouds not scared of getting wet as
"A wet person is not scared of getting wet anymore"
I do not want to leave you behind
Because it's not the end, it's the start
I don't wanna leave a bad memory in anyone's mind
But wanna leave a good memory in everyone's heart