Into the night all my dreams come to the fore

Into the night I'm an island with no shore

Into the night there's love and hate in perfect tune

Even these cold nights, typical of early june

When I can breath the air so clean and so pure

But just till the dawn breaks, lighted by the moon.

I can get lost on you and can you get lost on me too!

Into the night all my dreams come to the fore.

Into the night I'm an island with no shore.

I can get lost on you and can you get lost on me too!