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Texty: The Scorpions. Virgin Killer. Polar Nights.

Down, down
That's bringing me down
Stars in the sky
Seem to fall to the ground

Time, time
I'm chasing the time
Stars in the sky
Seem to be turning round

Is that the wind in your eyes
That is soothing my mind, mind?
Is that the night of your eyes
That is soothing my mind?

Round, round
My mind's whirling round
The moon's in the sky
Seem to burn on the ground

Gone, gone
My nightmares are gone
The moons in the sky
Seem to eat up the sun

Is that the wind in your eyes
That is soothing my mind, mind?
Is that the night of your eyes
That is soothing my mind?
Back from polar nights

I was down
I was out
Nights at the pole've been
So cold without you

I was down
I was out
Pole star was bringing me
Back home to you

Is that the wind in your eyes
That is soothing my mind, mind?
Is that the night of your eyes
That is soothing my mind?