The sun is gone
We are in the palm of twilight
The wind is whispering to us
I am yours and you are mine
Promises burn under the stars
The dream is only made of sand
The sun is gone
The conscience is on its knees
There is a secret revolving
Be careful lest you fall
Promises that burn under the stars
There's a passion that creeps in the dark
We'll dance to sin with one another
The endless fire of nature
If you still want
br/>The sun is gone
We are in the shadow of the moon
Here we are
Fortune is delicious
Until there is nothing else to do but
Wait for the morning