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I can trust baby you will shine.

She is everything, beauty and love.

That I knew.

But it seems he is getting his sight.

A little girl is sitting by the window
Small tears of crying one
New images will be pinned to the wall
Believes everyone - even those who PI * it
The girl stepped - contacted the goat
How could she be so unlucky with everyone
I will tell the girl: everything will be fine
Just be yourself, just do the music
Just be yourself, just be yourself




Little girl sitting at the window
Small tears one cries
New pictures to the wall to nail
Believes everyone - even those who PI*it
The girl stepped - contacted with the goat
How can she with all were not so lucky
The girl will say: all is well
Just be yourself, just do muzlo
Just be yourself, just be yourself

She bruises, coughs, she splutters pistol shots
But hold her down with soggy clothes
and breezeblocks
She's morphine, queen of my vaccine
My love, My love, love, love.




She's hurt, she coughs, she shoots pistol shots
But hold her with soggy clothes
And cinder blocks
She's morphine, my vaccine-Queen
My love, my love, love, love.


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Forests and deserts
Rivers, blue seas
Mountains and valleys
Nothing here stays
While we think we witness
We are part of the scene
This never ending story
Where will it lead to?
The earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
But she is also a part
A part of the tale.
We're part of a story, part of a tale
Sometimes beautiful
And sometimes insane
No one remembers
How it began.




Forests and deserts,
River and blue sea,
Mountains and valleys -
There is nothing left.
We consider ourselves to be spectators,
Being only a part of the scene.
Will
This endless story?
The earth is our mother
She gives and takes away,
But it is also part of the narrative.
We are part of history, part of a story,
Sometimes beautiful,
And sometimes the mad.
And no-one remembers
How it all began.

Armies have conquered
And fallen in the end
Kingdoms have risen
Then buried by sand
The Earth is our mother
She gives and she takes
She puts us to sleep and
In her light we'll awake
We'll all be forgotten
There's no endless fame
But everything we do
Is never in vain.
We're part of a story, part of a tale
We're all on this journey
No one is to stay
Where ever it's going
What is the way?




The conquerors ' army
In the end, Pali,
Erected Kingdom
Now buried in the sand.
The earth is our mother,
She gives and takes away,
Puts us to sleep
With her light, we awaken.
We will all be forgotten -
Infinite glory does not happen -
But all that we do
Never in vain.
We are part of history, part of a story,
We are all in this journey
No one in the party.
Where is all this coming?
What is our path?

Unicorns appear in her sight,
The fireflies lead her trough these woods at night
In search of the legendary amulet,
And it's secret.
In the big oak there is a door
Which will lead her
To the wizard shore,
And she'll ask him
For the wind to sail her home
To the world where she belongs.




In front of her prancing unicorns
The fireflies lead her through the forest at night
In search of the legendary amulet
But it's a secret.
In the stately oak is hidden,the door
Which will lead her
On a magic shore.
She asks about the wind,
To return home
In a world where her place.

In her world of dreams and make believe
She reigns forever
With all her glory.
In this world of endless fantasy
She makes it happen,
It's her reality.




In the world of dreams and illusions
She's always ruled
In all its grandeur.
In this world of endless fantasy
Has everything she wants,
This is her reality.

On golden wings
She flies at night
With her dress.
It's blinding white
Countless diamonds
And her long blond hair.
The queen is coming
So you better be aware.
Her plums and flowers
They're never the same
Blue and silver,
It's all her game.
Flying dragons
And enchanted woods,
She decides, she creates
It's her reality.




On Golden wings
She flies into the night
His costume;
Dazzling Shine
Countless diamonds
And her blond curls.
Know this: the Queen arrives.
All sorts of flowers and fruits,
Blue and silver
It was all her game.
Dragons in the sky
And enchanted forests -
Her ideas, her creation,
This is her reality.

Oh my God, she got the power!
Oh look at her, she got the power!




My God, she has the power!
You look at her, she has the power!

She don't love me but she's singing my song.




She doesn't like me, but she sings my song.

Jenny kiss'd me when we met,
Jumping from the chair she sat in;
Time, you thief, who love to get
sweets into your list, put that in!
Say I'm weary, say I'm sad,
Say that health and wealth have miss'd me,
Say I'm growing old, but add,
Jenny kiss'd me.




Jenny met me
The kiss, jumping off the chairs.
With other stolen goods keeping
All lived and what I was craving,
Time, cast the balance of the day
Old age, sadness and poverty evil,
But... Jenny met me
Kiss.