With an ivory pipe And a cummerbund In the dead of night On the autobahn With the long ago On the radio And the dreaming moon... We were young and in love In a burning town But the fire went out I'm alone again now And I finally know How cool to be cold With the dreaming moon I'll begin again With another new name And a whole new life Full of fortune and fame But in the 100th year I'll be right back here With the dreaming moonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.