The sun is rising above the forest
And down bellow, many people are gathering
To join the largest party of the year...
Together they dance
Together they laugh
Their eyes are sparkling
Like the fires
They stand around
Food is for all of them
As much as the stars
With beer flowing
Like a river
Towards the sea
Everyone steps in the circle
Everyone feels everybody
Everyone loves
Everyone is free
The party continues
And the mesmerized people
Don't care to look
Right there, near them
In the shade of the trees
A spirit of the forest
Watches with greed
So much would
His demon-heart wish
To leave the scent of the leaves
For the empty souls of men
So he stands there alone
Tears start to flow
But lost are for the human's sight
The fallen yellow leaves
Of that tree
Music drains their minds
And their bodies are torn
By the rythm
Yet suddenly out of them comes
A beautiful girl
Looking directly at him
Gently stepping
And singing with the softest voice
Can she be real?
She smiles at him
And touches his face
At once his tears,
The yellow leaves
Become emerald green
Shining far brighter
Than any sun
Than any star
But still fading
In front of her eyes
Their hands start to fly
One for eachother
Their eyes are ascending
Far above the sky
While the people that party
Altough blind to their embrace
Start to ask themselves
What is this wonderfull smell
The scent of a feeling
The scent of a kiss
The party goes on,
Late in the night
For the downfall of the sun
Has not coldened their hands
And the stars that have arisen
Dance between their loving hearts
Fresh, nightly air
Flows in the people
That are still awake
While music fades, slowly,
As instruments give their tribute
To the shroud of darkness
Which has covered them, asleep
