Motorama - White Light

So many things she tried to forget So many things he tried to save Inside of my head I feel cool breeze Good beginning for the storm You are searching new lover When I'm lying beside It's so divine when clouds are getting grey, oh boy You see the light from evening sky Is it a cure or a lousy disease? So hold on tight, hold on tight Snowstorm outside, you'd better keep Warm thoughts for this cold time of year Something has changed, something has changed You know, you know it's hard to fight You are searching new lover When I'm lying beside White light is rushing to my blood White light is rushing straight into my heart