So misleading
Tales of old and interesting people
What will be if that's not me
A life without a sequel
Then my voice will play through song
Even louder when I'm gone
So much I give
So much I try
But in the end
All we will find is the
Red moonlight
Red moonlight
Restless evenings
Restless days
That seem to lose their meaning
Winter seasons
Always grey and excellently freezing
We're all snowflakes
Each unique
But which will melt
And which will keep
The snow will fall
Around us all
And we will see
In memory
It's only
Red moonlight
Red moonlight
I'll sing a song
I'll write some words
I'll do my best making everything work
Some things will change
That list will grow
Just stick with it
And make it your own