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Musik, Text, Gesang, Arrangement: Hermann Voges
Die letzte Strophe ist von Joseph von Eichendorff (1788 – 1857)
Copyright © 2023 by Hermann Voges, München
Empfehlung am 30.09.2023
Platz 1 am 02.10.2023 in den Pop TOP 100
Platz 1 am 02.10.2023 in den Alternative Pop TOP 100
Platz 1 am 02.10.2023 in den MyOwnMusic TOP 100
Die letzte Strophe ist von Joseph von Eichendorff (1788 – 1857)
Copyright © 2023 by Hermann Voges, München
Empfehlung am 30.09.2023
Platz 1 am 02.10.2023 in den Pop TOP 100
Platz 1 am 02.10.2023 in den Alternative Pop TOP 100
Platz 1 am 02.10.2023 in den MyOwnMusic TOP 100
Neverending Game (In The Twilight)
Your buttocks on my lap
Don't be afraid
It's all under control
Don't move too quickly
Too many people around us
They have themselves to blame
Calm down or come
Let's play our neverending game
Our hearts they beat as one
Our future just began
Do you know the answer
Our love that seemed so far
Is now so near more than real
Our secret is to care
Our passion now to share
Do you remember the day
The future in the past
White cotton and pink ribbons
Blue silk sliding down
One and one now comes together
Dimples on your cheeks are smiling
Breaking through the sleeping flesh
Deep inside you are a-waiting
That which sets today when weary
Newly born will rise tomorrow
Much is lost that enters darkness
Watch with care be up and wakeful
(Hermann Voges)
Your buttocks on my lap
Don't be afraid
It's all under control
Don't move too quickly
Too many people around us
They have themselves to blame
Calm down or come
Let's play our neverending game
Our hearts they beat as one
Our future just began
Do you know the answer
Our love that seemed so far
Is now so near more than real
Our secret is to care
Our passion now to share
Do you remember the day
The future in the past
White cotton and pink ribbons
Blue silk sliding down
One and one now comes together
Dimples on your cheeks are smiling
Breaking through the sleeping flesh
Deep inside you are a-waiting
That which sets today when weary
Newly born will rise tomorrow
Much is lost that enters darkness
Watch with care be up and wakeful
(Hermann Voges)
