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geschrieben am: 18.06.2005 um 20:30 Uhr
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i think of you... like i often do
when i hear the rain... on my window pane
gently tapping at the glass
like your gently touching fingers
just looking for the smile
i give to you
you can feel what no one feels
you can hear what no one hears
just looking for the smile
i give to you
and your darkness speaks and has eyes to see...
you know me by my voice
but you know so much more then...
"donŽt fight the walls... theyŽre here for all!"
was what you said to me... once
i looked into your eyes
and i knew you were right
you can feel what no one feels...
and your darkness speaks and has eyes to see...
i know that you can win
this lifelong game weŽre in
"hey! darkness is a state of mind!
i can go where you would stumble!"
was what you said to me
and i knew you were right
you can feel what no one feels...
wolfsheim - blind |
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geschrieben am: 19.06.2005 um 21:10 Uhr
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| it would be better to feel oneself :-) |
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