The moon has an eye on me
Every street lamp seems to live
Everything seems to be alive
And the dusk now slips away
Now the monsters slide on the black stones
Tonight will stay a memory
Now I must pray for the new day
When the great bells will ring
Every street lamp seems to live
Everything seems to be alive
And the dusk now slips away
Now the monsters slide on the black stones
Tonight will stay a memory
Now I must pray for the new day
When the great bells will ring
Midnight light is hitting
And the big moon is losing memory
A silence playing with the rain
In the Royal Mile with castles in the air
Tonight will stay a memory
Now I must pray for the new day
When the great bells will ring