The red light of the sun,
slowly descending.
The sky is all I see,
it`s never ending.
We could fly,
you and I.
On a cloud,
kissing, kissing.
The wind plays with the leaves,
the weather turns colder.
But as long as we believe,
love doesn`t get older.
We could fly,
you and I.
On a cloud,
kissing, kissing.
On a journey of the heart,
there`s so much to see.
And when the sky is dark,
you`ll be right here,
right here with me.
Right here with me.
Kissing.
(Kissing, kissing)
(A journey of the heart)