Peter Schilling Chill In The Night
Chill of the Night/(Hitze der Nacht)
Thereýs no warmth to hide in
Iýve scanned this cold horizon
Iým like a statue
An iced man, I canýt move at all
Since you said youýre leaving
Iým wide awake in dreaming
Time turns without me
Like planets surround me
`cause in the Chill of the Night
once your Love was my fire and my light
now I might as well be on the Moon
`cause thereýs no sign of life without you
Look my hands are shaking
My will is slowly breaking
My dreams donýt protect me
They all drop directly to you
Slow bound here with no plans
This rooms are frozen wastelands
Iýll wait for a lifetime
and stare at the skyline
`cause in the Chill of the Night
once your Love was my fire and my light
now I might as well be on the Moon
`cause thereýs no sign of life without you
