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Wake me up, only nightmares take me in
through these walls the winter bites, a draft from all sides.
Why did you not include me on your list?
Let me in through the ceiling. White lips kissed.

Our love is a fickle love,
keeps itself locked in a suitcase.
To be ready to go always.

I won't cry when the silver lining shows,
but you're right, you understand, you ride with both hands.
Worrying is the breathing that you need,
So there won't be far to fall, you mustn't climb tall.

Things that are supposed to mean lots, leave you cold.
And with a malady of the soul.

Our love is a tricky love,
bet you know this, bet you noticed.
Bet you know, which is why.

I should know better than anyone ever could.
Soon as I let go, everything falls apart.

I won't cry when the silver lining shows,
but you're right, you understand, you ride with both hands.
Worrying is the breathing that you need,
So there won't be far to fall, you mustn't climb tall.

Wake me up, only nightmares take me in
through these walls the winter bites, a draft from all sides.
Of course you can, there are diamonds in demand,
It's a shame and as you know the stain will not go.

O fortuna
Velut luna

Turn around and smell what you donÂ’t see
Close your eyes ... it is so clear
HereÂ’s the mirror, behind there is a screen
On both ways you can get in

DonÂ’t think twice before you listen to your heart
Follow the trace for a new start

What you need and everything youÂ’ll feel
Is just a question of the deal
In the eye of storm youÂ’ll see a lonely dove
The experience of survival is the key
To the gravity of love

O fortuna
Velut luna

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whispers

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Woman :
The path of excess leads to
The tower of wisdom

Man :
The path of excess leads to
The tower of wisdom

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whispers

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Try to think about it ...
ThatÂ’s the chance to live your life and discover
What it is, whatÂ’s the gravity of love

O fortuna
Velut luna

Look around just people, can you hear their voice
Find the one whoÂ’ll guide you to the limits of your choice

But if youÂ’re in the eye of storm
Just think of the lonely dove
The experience of survival is the key
To the gravity of love.

O fortuna
Velut luna

My heart goes boum boum boum
Every time I think of you
Heart's going boum boum boum
Lost control what shall I do?

Cos I wanna be your lover
Till the end of our lives
I could never miss again
These loving eyes

My heart goes boum boum boum
Every time I think of you
I feel that boum boum boum
No control of what I'll do

Simplicity, complexity, oh what a tragedy
Reality, insanity, strange normality
Incredible, untouchable, but just visual
And I want you, just you but natural

My heart goes boum boum boum
When any mind is touching you
Inside that boum boum
Only light inside my gloom

Basic instincts, social life
Paradoxes side by side
Don't submit to stupid rules
Be yourself and not a fool
Don't accept average habits
Open your heart and push the limits