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December
04:35
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Some days I wish, I could,
rewind the time,
like the tape of a video
While rewinding, it'd turn black and white,
reminding of the days,
reminding of your face
Once it begins to snow, I'll
try to get all things right
I promised, I promised you on that December night
I promised, I promised you on that December night
When I look back, I see us two
just standing there,
a circle of great despair.
The whole time we just were,
pretending to behave,
pretending to be brave.
Once it begins to snow, I'll
try to get all things right
I promised, I promised you on that December night
I promised, I promised you on that December night
Once it begins to snow, I'll
try to get all things right
I promised, I promised you on that December night
I promised, I promised you on that December night
I hope it turns out right
I hope it turns out right
I hope it turns out right,
to be the one say,
but I still pray,
to arrive in our bay one time
I promise, I promise you that I won't let you go
I promise, I promise you that I won't let you go
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3. |
Island Shores
03:35
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Still see
the shores of a place,
Sail away
keep memories for sure,
Times ago - long forgotten
You act as if
you've got nothing to say to me,
Our ways've parted
at a place I'd still like to be.
You act as if
you've got nothing to say to me,
Our ways've parted
at a place I'd still like to be.
There's an inner wish
climbing up my spine.
Seems unreal,
could revert the reality
I'd like to see a spark of the past today.
Today 's gonna be the past,
though past can't revert nor may
We could both escape,
find a way to make it,
to keep things and save it
We could both escape,
find a way to make it,
to keep things and save it - oh
You've got nothing to say,
nothing to clear,
nothing to fear,
nothing to loose,
nothing to have,
there's something to clear,
yet nothing to fear - oh
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Leave
04:50
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When we are born
our life completely lies in front of us.
No outer influence has ever reached
our innocent being as of that moment.
We are starting out with completely untouched souls
which are just waiting for contents finding their paths into our minds.
As we grow up
these hungry bears we are carrying with us
may find the littles, softest and
most seemingly innocent information
that can tear apart and destroy our souls as a whole.
Once we've been told
we could be everything we want to be
Decisions we'd make
wouldn't matter for our future at all
Lies
all we see
all we feel
all we want we'll have to
Leave
Leave
When we were young
we still had dreams,
still knew feelings
We were creative beings
When people get old
all of them get told,
told to construct their lives.
Through one leader, without passion
In this case no one will know
all of this were
Lies
all we see
all we feel
all we want we'll have to
Leave
Leave
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5. |
Am I
03:14
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Breathing,
walking on my own
Watching,
don't know where to go
Am I scared
of continuing ahead?
Am I frightened -
I'll find my path to you
It's like finding a shipwreck,
Being stopped by the wonders in it,
Scared of the magic in its ambience
Scared of the treasures ahead
Am I sure
in pursuing the right thing?
Nevermind, I know
I found my path to you.
There's a birch surrounded by conifer forest
That birch, conspicuous in its look,
catched my eye,
held it tight
endlessly
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6. |
Sky [Instrumental]
03:26
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vichOCZ Records Siegen, Germany
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