September 2007
What's the miracle, if life itself is not?
Who am I to praise his worth within?
I may stumble over words that I forgot,
Just as life itself will slowly begin.
Sing me a song for the mountains to
Somewhere in time you´ll find out what you just missed.
When you´ll miss someone to hold or give a smooth kiss.
When the tears you cry in vain, is a everlasting pain.
And you don't even
One person can make a difference, sometimes...
Just turn your head and see what you've done to me.
- Now I´m the portrait of a man my only love drew to hate forever.
Is She a beast? a deadly
Oiling the wheels with fire,
Burning the fields for one flower...
One, two, three, four, what the hell're we fighting for, now
Five, six, lucky seven,
Erase my hell & bring me back to Heaven..
I´ll miss your Embrace against my painted face,
I wanna be in your arms, that´s the greatest place,
Could my rewind time and be togeher like all those days?
Or have you allready crossed
I used to call you my girl
I used to call you my friend
I used you call the love
The love that I never had
When I think of you
I don't know what to do
When will I see you again??
I mi
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