Joana Zimmer - Bright eyes

Is it a kind of dream
...floating out on the tide
Following the river of death,downstream
...or is it a dream ...

There's a fog along the horizon
...a strange glow in the sky...
And nobody seems to know where you go
And what does it mean
...or is it a dream...

Bright eyes
Burning like fire
Bright eyes
how can you close and fail

How can a light that burned so brightly
suddenly burn so pale
...Bright eyes...

Is it a kind of shadow
Reaching into the night
...wandering over the hills unseen...
Or is it a dream

There's a high wind in the trees
- a cold sound in the air...
And nobody ever knows when you go
And where do you start
...oh,into the dark...

Bright eyes
Burning like fire
Bright eyes
how can you close and fail

How can a light that burned so brightly
suddenly burn so pale
...Bright eyes...

Bright eyes
Burning like fire
Bright eyes
how can you close and fail

How can a light that burned so brightly
suddenly burn so pale
...Bright eyes...