Monsoon Songtext
von Enon

When I say good night
I fly with monsoon
Close view
It′s not always news
Aerial view it's a maze
I′ve never seen the bay
So blue
Green and dark

When the sky says good night
I head back to motel
City lights
Turning into hue


Thrill
Film
The lights turning to
Cake walk
Perhaps a flat step down
Why should I plead my grace
My absolute repressed

So I walk away
To the flying field
When the skies cry
I finish the folk dance
Fleeting nights
Mirage on a full moon