strangers in the night Searching for our way to the light Like an echo of unseen fantasies That you'll never be able to catch A drop in the ocean we
Tolkki] Seasons of madness fill my mind A lunar poet trying to find A conception of what life is all about Seconds pass me by I greet the minutes A the
翻訳: ストラトヴァリウス. 大海の一滴.