The red light of the sun, Slowly descending. The sky is all I see, It's never ending. We could fly, You and I. On a cloud, Kissing, kissing. The wind plays with the leaves, The weather turns colder. But as long as we believe, Love doesn't get older. We could fly, You and I. On a cloud, Kissing, kissing. On a journey of the heart, There's so much to see. And when the sky is dark, You'll be right here, Right here with me. Right here with me. Kissing.