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Michl's - Das Lokal für Fans
tischNr2
- 3. März, 23:39
Die hardcore Version dazu by Zenzi van Alm
When you lay down
right on my side
make me calm
and hold me tight
I put little kisses
onto your face
I'll stay nearby you
at this cosy place
When I come down
close to your heart
I feel your spirit
like a little spark
Take all the comforts
my body can give
please say no wrong words
and make me believe
This time it's me
the one who leaves
and the last thing I see
is what I have achieved
Sweat-soaked linnen
and messed up dreams
I'm keen on winning
what ever that means
But I will sneak out
with a shiny smile
and stay away
for a little while
That makes you think
of what you have lost
and how much feelings
a lovely moment may cost.
by Zenzi van Alm
storm (Gast) - 4. März, 00:02
sorry - missglückt
soeben ein mega cooles return geschrieben -
pc abgestürzt und alles weg
auch so meine gedanken
das letzte war:
Tonight
the rain is falling down,
i'm frightn
the earth isn't that brown.
storm (Gast) - 4. März, 00:26
inferior imprint
My heart
it feels like swinging,
the rain outside
is still singing.
I'm cold and
out of breath,
where is the time
don't know - it feels like death.
Someone gives
me a hand,
and show me
some other land.
Outside
the wind is blowing,
inside my heart
is knowing:
This is my live,
however it comes,
i know i'm still alive.
I hear your drums.
No sorrow
this day will end,
but i'm sure
our hearts are blend.
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Die hardcore Version dazu by Zenzi van Alm
right on my side
make me calm
and hold me tight
I put little kisses
onto your face
I'll stay nearby you
at this cosy place
When I come down
close to your heart
I feel your spirit
like a little spark
Take all the comforts
my body can give
please say no wrong words
and make me believe
This time it's me
the one who leaves
and the last thing I see
is what I have achieved
Sweat-soaked linnen
and messed up dreams
I'm keen on winning
what ever that means
But I will sneak out
with a shiny smile
and stay away
for a little while
That makes you think
of what you have lost
and how much feelings
a lovely moment may cost.
by Zenzi van Alm
sorry - missglückt
pc abgestürzt und alles weg
auch so meine gedanken
das letzte war:
Tonight
the rain is falling down,
i'm frightn
the earth isn't that brown.
inferior imprint
it feels like swinging,
the rain outside
is still singing.
I'm cold and
out of breath,
where is the time
don't know - it feels like death.
Someone gives
me a hand,
and show me
some other land.
Outside
the wind is blowing,
inside my heart
is knowing:
This is my live,
however it comes,
i know i'm still alive.
I hear your drums.
No sorrow
this day will end,
but i'm sure
our hearts are blend.