Sonata Arctica - FullMoon

Sitting on a corner all alone, staring from the bottom of his soul, watching the night come in from the window It’ll all collapse tonight, the fullmoon is here again In sickness and in health, understanding so demanding It has no name, there’s one for every season Makes him insane to know Running away from it all “I’ll be safe in the cornfields“, he thinks Hunted by his own, again he feels the moon rising on the sky Find a barn which to sleep in, but can he hide anymore Someone’s at the door, understanding too demanding Can this be wrong, it’s love that is not ending Makes him insane again She should not lock the open door (run away run away, run way) Fullmoon is on the sky and He’s not a man anymore She sees the change in Him but can’t (run away run away, run away) See what became out of her man... Fullmoon Swimming across the bay, the nit