The leaves have turned to brown
Your skin has turned to white
The day has turned to night
The day has turned to night
Your fingers in my hair
Your whisper in my ear
You turn into my light
You turn into my light
But still it feels
Like a day on wich you can't get drunk enough
And when we wake up dazed
And hare and fox had fun
Still there is no sun
Still there is no sun
You lightly scratchmy neck
And i feel for your face
Yet we're on the run
Already on the run
But still it feels
Like a day on wich you can't get drunk enough