The piano spoke softly, through the window by the stairs
The night was drunk on whiskey, you can feel it in the air
The riddles will unfold and the stories shall be told
For you, just for you, my love
And by the cold moonlight, where the mountains kiss the sky
We shall dance on to the music, of the wind and of the night
The riddles will unfold and the stories shall be told
For you, just for you, my love
In between the lines of fancy and illusions left behind
Our songs will crossover and slowly intertwine
The riddles will unfold and our stories shall be told
For you, just for you, my love
For you, just for you, my love