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Love, maybe another one.
He comes, even if one leaves.
Tomorrow is something, what I expected
Today.

I awake, someday I maybe get over
And I hope, someday I still believe.
It comes, consolation, that what I expected
Today.

When I turn around, you were gone,
Only your shadow I collar.
It shook my hand severe,
It advice me, that I have to get on.
When I turn around, you were gone, you were gone.

My legs get strong, my legs can carry
Even the evenings squander, mornings give
And I get on, even if I fall
I get on, even if I fall

When I turn around, you were gone,
Only your shadow I collar.
It shook my hand severe,
It advice me, that I have to get on.

When I turn around, you were gone,
Only your shadow I touch.
It bring you without no explanation,
It denied, that I don't tailing him
When I turn around, you were gone, you were gone.

I awake, someday I maybe get over
And I hope, that I someday I still believe.
It comes, consolation, that what I expected
Today,
Because day, is beautiful.