If you're not afraid of a voice whispering in the night,
If you trust a stranger calling you in the darkness,
If you think there's still time for some magic to happen,
Come, Foreign Beauty, I'm leaving before sunshine.
You see... in the dark some things happen just right,
And as they say, some people are just meant to meet.
I look at you in the dark, Beauty of these foreign lands:
May this starless sky help us to become good friends...
I look at you in the dark, wondering how to meet you again,
Cause I've got this crazy feeling, that you're meant to be mine.
Is there still time for a miracle, or is it too late?...
Tomorrow I'll be far away... long before the sunset.