Not for me and you

Closely, we have been watching the stars,
the scent of the waves, which in our ears, they char.
The night is ruling, black and dark as a tar.

And I hear it once again,
the same sound, the same refrain.
That is played by the wind in the dew.
It's the moon that rules in the kingdom of the sun,
that will be back at the dawn.

And I hear this once again,
that the night is playing after it deigned.
And the stars are going up and there will be no going down,
since soon they'll meet the dawn.

Take it slow, because fast isn't right.
It's like a world without colours, without any chance for light.
For a minute, we stand hopeless infront of the sky.

And I hear it once again,
the same sound, the same refrain.
That is played by the wind in the dew.
It's the moon that rules in the kingdom of the sun,
that will be back at the dawn.

And I hear this once again,
that the night is playing after it deigned.
And the stars are going up and there will be no going down,
since soon they'll meet the dawn.

As a lake without water, as a lamp without light,
like a world without colours – this is not for me and you.
Someone you see when you close your eyes, like a carchter from your ancient past.

As a lake without water, as a lamp without light,
like a world without colours – this is not for me and you.
As a lake without water, as a lamp without light,
like a world without colours – this is not for me and you.