Just for the good of life,

I let love lie to me.

They were silently fragile,

just like they had to be.

My wings carried them away,

put them in a balloon.

my faith had to stay,

when i chased the moon.

If I'll loose my faith,

I;ll choose to sing your lullaby.

I'll chase the stars to the gate.

cause even the moon will die.

Just to let the shadows run,

I let love slip away.

Without a shadow there is no sun,

and nothing left to say.

So my wings brought them back to me,

put them in the ground.

With them the sun returned,

and love turned around.

And I left again,

to chase the moon with my head.

I would be back real soon,

with my heart found instead.

If I'll loose my faith,

I;ll choose to sing your lullaby.

I'll chase the stars to the gate.

cause even the moon will die.

but not, before I die,

but not, before we fly.



Just for the good of life,

I let love lie to me.

They were silently fragile,

just like they had to be.

My wings carried them away,

put them in a balloon.

My faith had to stay,

when I chased the moon.

So just for the good of life,

I left my shadow with the sun.

So just for the good of love,

my song has just begun.

(drawing by Amanda Cass)

Het blik van de tijd gaat zo nu en dan open,

vergeten gevoelens, herinnering en spijt.

Maar het jouwe blijft vrij lopen.

Je leeft als een smeulend verwijt.

Schouder aan schouder staan we daar.

De reflectie van het heden staart ons aan.

Heden, verleden verbonden met elkaar.

Daar alleen heden, verleden verloren.

Dag na dag staan we daar.

In de blik van de reflectie.

Gezien, door de blik van de spiegel.

Gemist, door de blik van de tijd.