White Light - Motorama

So many things she tried to forget

So many things he tried to save

Inside of my head I feel cool breeze

Good beginning for the storm

You are searching new lover

When I’m lying beside

It’s so divine when clouds are getting grey, oh boy

You see the light from evening sky

Is it a cure or a lousy disease?

So hold on tight, hold on tight

Snowstorm outside, you’d better keep

Warm thoughts for this cold time of year

Something has changed, something has changed

You know, you know it’s hard to fight

You are searching new lover

When I’m lying beside

White light is rushing to my blood

White light is rushing straight into my heart