Danke Bäcker!
>I don't think he remembers what he did Yesterday!
Keck!
AYE.
The question is what I don't actually have.
Keck!
Running Wild - Prisoner Of Our Time
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Running Wild - Riding The Storm
Can we touch the soul of heaven,
we can unite a holy hour,
each child creates a celestial light full of beauty,
you can hear a church fall,
the whole universe screams,
and a single cello cries from your heart.
Since the world has lost its way
the journey of loneliness is endless,
the promised chances remain,
gifts that could have been.
Therefore, let the children remember the sun,
let them dance, let them rise,
for their lives have begun,
let the children make their own rain,
as rivers flow through fields,
that their pain eases forever,
a prayer.
Every voice along the shoreline,
stands still within time,
unresolved, everything turns in a circle,
as each season passes,
through the wonderland, through binoculars,
the county of the mysterious garden beckons to you.
Gentle flowers that do not wither,
sweet innocence gives thee refuge,
trusting in a garden of dreams,
where a love lives forever.
Therefore let the children remember the sun,
let them dance, let them rise,
for their life has begun,
let the children make their own rain,
as rivers flow through fields,
that their pain will forever subside,
a prayer.
Protect the children for being the light!
They are the truth of the spirit of escape,
yes, the children create their own rain,
which flows like a river through their lives,
and heals their pain,
if you can trust with your heart one more time,
receive sweet angels,
you have believed forever and ever,
a prayer.
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Keck!