Chasing your shadow, the senses together,

four-leafed and clever I come from behind.

Chasing your shadow, I wonder in cirles,

you're one in a million, we're two of a kind.



It's you that I long for, it's you that I hunger,

oh you are the maker of waves in my mind.



We dance in the moonlight, a run on the wire,

drawing a fine line,

a neverending love.

The fever turns slowly into a fire,

drawing a fine line,

a neverending love.



Chasing your shadow, moon and the water,

field and the reaper, star in the sky.

Chasing you shawow, hammer and heartbeat,

clay and new concrete, I follow the sings.



It's you that I long for, it's you that I hunger

and you are the maker of waves in my mind.



Album: Pearls of Passion, 1986