Nothing is seen or heard Only cloud is flowing fast Gentle lights wither all of my trees Only silence can echo Your eyes reflect the sky full of stars I hear the silence Then I may dream of you Your shiny stars make so sad Feel guilty somehow The sinful place we have to be One by one my lies turn to dreams I just lie down and tremble Your eyes reflect the sky full of stars I hear the silence Then I may dream of you Your shiny stars make me so sad This is my Neverland It's about to close now With despair I'll wake up I'll be your memory