Prague Reminiscence

And the night is you if she would've been the moon. As she makes a move, you're desperate. Thousand miles away. She's a Bohemian dream. Though you try to touch, all you get is memory. The beauty not for you. She dances in your aches. Foreign skies and grievin' nightfall She is like a disastrous delight So you make a wish for Spring to come to bring back us to Prague reminiscence. Melodies of love on Bridge Karel Fall asleep to slip her away.. You feel inside, so far and cold, when hazy winter seizes you. Her crystal eyes you must live without.