he comes down from the mountains and like a silent river brings together all the things and with his big silver eyes he shines light upon my face i see him coming down a dirt road riding the wind on a wild horse he brings his thoughts to me is this the time to come back to you? is this the time to be in your arms? is this the time to see the moon rise? is this the time to look into your eyes? she comes down like a big star lighting up the dark night warming the earth on which she lays like a gentle fire that doesn't burn dries up my lonely cry so we're both under the same sky is this the time of being one? so as to be a single breath is this the time to look into your eyes? and see your soul rise with the sun is this the time to hold our hands going with the wind as we run? is this the time to come back to you? is this the time to be in your arms? is this the time to see the moon fall? till we'll see the final dawn