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I follow the traces She moves on the sand Like echoes of laughter, from a far away land Patterns she makes in the eyes of the moon When she's dancing like a child In and out of tune Like ghosts on the shore We move out of sight The neighbours they whisper 'Neath black satin skies Patterns she makes in the eyes of the moon When she's dancing like a child In and out of tune She walks on the water Blind, I was led She gave me her cross And like Jesus I bled Patterns she makes in the eyes of the moon When she's dancing like a child In and out of tune In the eyes of the moon In the eyes of the moon In the eyes of the moon In the eyes of the moon Aus Songtexte Mania