You walked in like a newcomer You walked in like a newcomer to me And the world took on a new shape Why the craze for rooting out old moments? How do you do that? Lost consciousness, in this aesthetic evening Forget it all and lose today Dumb petals, old shadows Do not open lightly The eyes long for the soul of distance Do not add lightly All that sounds pretty crap to me Looks like nothing, But give me a new dream You are new to me Like the moon with the umbilical cord I should go far away with someone Feel the blossoming love And everyday find a new excuse to meet you Yes, all that sounds pretty crap to me Looks like nothing, But give me a new dream You are new to me And again i lost consciousness, in this aesthetic evening.