Moonlight.. . Oh in the Moonlight

Eyes bright . . . Waiting for daylight

Please, don't fight, everything's so right

High lights .. . Sweet golden goodnights.



But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows.

In never ending circles, with glances asking questions

We chase each other's alibis

And if my voices show me caution,

(only through your eyes)



its only through your eyes

Nightlife ...seems like a still life

Waiting ...for unfinished paintings



oh but meanwhile ... time in between smiles

stands still .. . like some breathless windmill.

But there you go, it goes to show, how my imagination flows.





If the sages say I'm foolish. I'll say your every movement

Was like a river, washing over me.

But if you tell me that its ended, I'll shake my head and leave

(shake my head and leave).