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Copyright Demian Niehaus 2008, selbst komponiert....
Nichts Endgültiges - Kritik wäre trotzdem schön!
Nichts Endgültiges - Kritik wäre trotzdem schön!
Flickering happiness defiles in my mind
Life is a flow and I’m going with it
The sunshine brightens up my blood
Its mellow stream makes my steps light
Like some words, a compliment
Smiling-pale the air around me
Oh what would I give for a hand I could hold in these times of quiv’ring wonder
A hand to hold, a mind to be my frame, a heart to pound in the atoms of my summer
Walking thru alleyways made of rooftops and clouds
A hand to hold, a pair of eyes
Eternally reflecting my groundless joy
A waist to embrace sweetly
A mind, shimmering green
Like a long country road in the summertime
Smiling like the lilac along the way
A hand to hold, a mind to be my frame, a heart to pound in the atoms of my summer
A frame for my wild fares
Thru the realms of oblivion
Sidewalks, deserts, the lowlands of my dreams
A hand to hold, a mind to be my frame, a heart to pound in the atoms of my summer
Life is a flow and I’m going with it
The sunshine brightens up my blood
Its mellow stream makes my steps light
Like some words, a compliment
Smiling-pale the air around me
Oh what would I give for a hand I could hold in these times of quiv’ring wonder
A hand to hold, a mind to be my frame, a heart to pound in the atoms of my summer
Walking thru alleyways made of rooftops and clouds
A hand to hold, a pair of eyes
Eternally reflecting my groundless joy
A waist to embrace sweetly
A mind, shimmering green
Like a long country road in the summertime
Smiling like the lilac along the way
A hand to hold, a mind to be my frame, a heart to pound in the atoms of my summer
A frame for my wild fares
Thru the realms of oblivion
Sidewalks, deserts, the lowlands of my dreams
A hand to hold, a mind to be my frame, a heart to pound in the atoms of my summer
