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Girl of 16
Whole life ahead of her
Slashed her wrists
Bored with life
Didn t succeed
Thank the Lord
For small mercies

Fighting back the tears
Mother reads the note again
16 candles burn in her mind
She takes the blame
It s always the same
She goes down
On her knees
And prays

I don t want to start
Any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God s
Got a sick sense of humour
And when I die
I expect to find him laughing

Girl of 18
Fell in love with everything
Found new life
In Jesus Christ
Hit by a car
Ended up
On a Life Support Machine

Summer s day
As she passed away
Birds were singing
In the summer sky
Then came the rain
And once again
A tear fell
From her mother s eye

I don t want to start
Any blasphemous rumours
But I think that God s
Got a sick sense of humour
And when I die
I expect to find him laughing

An invitation to dance on the floor
Entertainment was low in my home
My vicious eyes; what is love?
Is it something inside my brain
Love, oh it s driving us all insane
The Boy with the X-Ray Eyes
It s not a suprise...

Ground control to major tom
Ground control to major tom
Ground control to majot tom.
Take your protein pills and put your helmet on

Ground control to major tom
Commencing countdown, engines on
Check ignition and may god s love be with you

(backround) Ten, nine, eight, seven, six,
Five, four, three, two, one, liftoff

(Pause)

This is ground control...

Einen Stern der Deinen Namen trägt
Hoch am Himmelszelt
Den schenk ich Dir heut Nacht
Einen Stern der Deinen Namen trägt
Alle Zeiten überlebt
Und über unsere Liebe wacht

Seid Jahren schon leb ich mit Dir
Und ich danke Gott dafür
Das er mir Dich gegeben hat
Als Erinnerung an unser Leben
möchte ich Dir heut´ etwas geben
Ein Geschenk...

I hear your name whispered on the wind
It s a sound that makes me cry
I hear a song blow again and again
Through my mind and I don t know why
I wish I didn t feel so strong about you
Like happiness...

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I’ve forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture is there
The memory won’t escape me
But why should I care

From the top to the bottom
Bottom to...