Music and Lyrics by P. Wagner.



Sometimes when I get this feeling

for a very subtile thing,

then I need a break, a healing

from the daily bore I'm in.



If I didn't have these moments

I'd be going crazy soon,

so I'll pack my things tonight and go.



Let the night begin,

the fall of darkness washes my sins,

the rising moon will pick me up

to find an opened mind...



Yes I simply love these moments

getting lost within the night.

And my friends, the dead, will teach me

what I need to know for life.



They all made their own mistakes

but have died in early death.

I don't want to end like everyone.



Let the night begin,

the fall of darkness washes my sins,

the rising moon will pick me up

to find an opened mind..

Let the night begin,

my sight's reduced to eyes within,

the light of moon will shelter me,

so let the night begin