Chasing your shadow, the senses together,

Four-leafed and clever I come from behind.

Chasing your shadow, I wander in circles,

You're one in a million, we're two of a kind.

It's you that I long for, it's you that I hunger,

Oh you are the maker of waves in my mind.

We dance in the moonlight, a run on the wire,

Drawing a fine line, a neverending love.

The fever turns slowly into a fire, drawing a fine line,

A neverending love.

Chasing your shadow, moon and the water,

Field and the reaper, star and the sky.

Chasing your shadow, hammer and heartbeat,

Clay and new concrete, I follow the signs.

It's you that I long for, it's you that I hunger,

And you are the maker of waves in my mind.

We dance in the moonlight...