Story for a Muse Songtext
von Being

Gazing in your eyes with your hand in mine,
We watch the moon rise and leave time behind.
I lay my head on your shoulder to rest,
Feeling your heart beating on in your chest.
The Lover & The Muse
Waiting together while we watch the sky,
Wishing whenever a star passes by.
I had you closely beneath shining stars,
When we′re together the whole world is ours.
The Lover
I will always remember, everything we've been through,
I′ll share forever together with you.
You and I are a story, and the whole world should see,
You mean more than anything else to me.
This is our story,
As our tale is told, our lives unfold.
And this is our story,
Each time we begin, Wishing it will never end.
Never end.
Never end.


Never end.
Never end.
I feel at ease just by hearing you breathe,
You are the piece that completes all of me.
Lying awake as the moon lights your face,
Waiting till morning to feel your embrace.
The Lover & The Muse
So when the sunrise is burning above,
Open your eyes feel the warmth of my love.
Though this night is ending we'll always be,
Together forever in my memory.
The Lover
I will always remember, everything we've been through,
I′ll share forever together with you.
You and I are a story, and the whole world should see
You mean more than anything else to me.
The Lover & The Muse
This is our story,
As our tale is told, our lives unfold.
And this is our story,
Each time we begin, Wishing it will never end.
The Muse
This time I can tell you, (Tell you...)
This isn′t pretend. (This isn't pretend.)
I know I love you, (Love you...)
From beginning to end.
The Lover
I will always remember, everything we′ve been through,
I'll share forever together with you.
You and I are a story, and the whole world should see
You mean more than anything else to me.
The Lover & The Muse
This is our story,
As our tale is told, our lives unfold.
And this is our story,
Each time we begin, Wishing it will never end.
This is our story,
As our tale is told, our lives unfold.
And this is our story,
Each time we begin, Wishing it will never end.
The Muse
...as it begins to break like a worn out doll.
Never end.