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purple river
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so das is ma was längeres musikalisch auch noch nich viele ideen aber warscheinlichb durchgehend ruhig aber mit trotzdem irgendwie steigender lautstärke und intensität die sich zum ende hin langsam aufbaut
Eyes In The Sky
how hardly I wish you would pick just a flower
from the holy wide fields of your desolate mind
how hardly I want to smell creative power
from the not ending darkness of the windows behind
how tempting this hidden and poisoned sweet pie
how pedding those mountains without any snow
so dark those clouds that shelter the sky
like walls protecting from glances below
just one little drop from the ocean inside
just one sweet emotion from your strange barred world
just one little spark of the fire you hide
just one grain of sand from the kindom you ruled
it was you who left all of the bussinessman running
it was you who threw all our of souls to the moon
it was you who made drums and guitars sound so stunning
alone in your dessert, alone on your dune
Now you are sitting alone in you room
the mapcap who never started to cry
no masks no make-up no fancy costume
but wide shining eyes as blue as the sky
no cages no chains you birds in the clouds
you mountains on earth you stars in the night
you lonely pilgrims you pipers so proud
you soldiers in prison you girl with that kite
leave him alone, please let him sleep
and forever believe insanitys lie
like a shattered old scarecrow his secrets he'll keep
but please old man take your eyes from the sky
Eyes In The Sky
how hardly I wish you would pick just a flower
from the holy wide fields of your desolate mind
how hardly I want to smell creative power
from the not ending darkness of the windows behind
how tempting this hidden and poisoned sweet pie
how pedding those mountains without any snow
so dark those clouds that shelter the sky
like walls protecting from glances below
just one little drop from the ocean inside
just one sweet emotion from your strange barred world
just one little spark of the fire you hide
just one grain of sand from the kindom you ruled
it was you who left all of the bussinessman running
it was you who threw all our of souls to the moon
it was you who made drums and guitars sound so stunning
alone in your dessert, alone on your dune
Now you are sitting alone in you room
the mapcap who never started to cry
no masks no make-up no fancy costume
but wide shining eyes as blue as the sky
no cages no chains you birds in the clouds
you mountains on earth you stars in the night
you lonely pilgrims you pipers so proud
you soldiers in prison you girl with that kite
leave him alone, please let him sleep
and forever believe insanitys lie
like a shattered old scarecrow his secrets he'll keep
but please old man take your eyes from the sky
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