Chasing your shadow, the sences together, four-leafed and clever I come from behind.
Chasing your shadow, I wonder in circles, you´re one in a million, we´re two of a kind.
It´s you that I long for, it´s you that I hunger, oh you are the maker of waves in my mind.
We dance in the moonlight, a run on the wire, drawing a fine line, a neverending love.
The fever turns slowly into a fire, drawing a fine line, a neverending love.
Chasing your shadow, moon and the water, field and the reaper, star and the sky.
Chasing your shadow, hammer and heartbeat, clay and new concrete, I follow the signs.
It´s you that I long for, it´s you that I hunger and you are the maker of waves in my mind.