Music and Lyrics by P. Wagner.
Sometimes when I get this feelingfor a very subtile thing,then I need a break, a healingfrom 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 upto find an opened mind...
Yes I simply love these momentsgetting lost within the night.
And my friends, the dead, will teach mewhat I need to know for life.
They all made their own mistakesbut 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 upto 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...