Nothing is seen or heard
Only cloud is flowing fast
Gentle lights wither all of my trees
Only silence can echo
Your eyes reflect the sky full of stars
I hear the silence
Then I may dream of you
Your shiny stars make so sad
Feel guilty somehow
The sinful place we have to be
One by one my lies turn to dreams
I just lie down and tremble
Your eyes reflect the sky full of stars
I hear the silence
Then I may dream of you
Your shiny stars make me so sad
This is my Neverland
It's about to close now
With despair I'll wake up
I'll be your memory