I think I have seen you somewhere
I do not remember where
it must have been among the woods
or in my precious lonely dreams
your figure so familiar
the wind blows whispering secret
as I am walking in the dirt
like barefoot tired & wondering why
the moon shows it is dark side
it is cold & theres no light
big clouds full of mystery
the way you look tonight
makes me cry
makes me cry
and all your joy means nothing
it is only sham & it is a shame
it really tells me nothing
can´t cope with fashion, crowds & feign
my rapture is my breathing
my life just poetry to you
it is silence I rejoice in
cringing I would not waste my time
so watch me, here I am standing
truly there isn´thing left
there isn´thing left but heaven above
and, mother, that is strong will to cry
makes me cry
makes me cry
the approaching of the hour
the approaching of the hour
the hour is hours
...how came the hour is ours?
how came?
once born & crashed on waves of misery
you have never known for all we care
sweet, bitter, salty or just growing old?
you have never cared for all we know
once born & crashed on waves of misery
you have never known for all we care
sweet, bitter, salty or just losing faith?
you have never cared for all we know
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