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Why cry all the people
Staring at the sky?
Listen to the Preachermen who prophesy
Angels lost their light
Can t give us a new dawn.
A kingdom of no faith and hope is born

One light will tear apart the night
Bringing back a newborn sun

Why die all the angels
Guarding our Light?
Lost inside the maze of
Everlasting night.
People broke their heart with bombs
And guns and greed
Shaped a desert based on hate and need

One light will tear apart the night
Bringing back a newborn sun

Why cry all the angels
Staring at the rain?
Watching all the children
Who got fathers cane
Won t we ask that god
Do harmony on earth
That peace and love and hope our hearts reserve

Inne utwory

  • Christmas dream
  • Otium
  • Blasphemous rumours
  • Into my arms
  • Turn the sky
  • Guardian angel
  • Crawling
  • Fairyland
  • Losowe utwory

    Wu-wei

    Kiedy koñczy siê zima
    Wtedy wiosna siê zaczyna
    Bez zbêdnego planowania
    Bez szczegó³ów ustalania
    Tak po prostu samo z siebie
    Ziarno siê rozwija w glebie
    Kiedy koñczy siê zima

    Kiedy koñczy siê burza
    Wtedy s³oñce siê wynurza
    Bez zbêdnego planowania...

    There for me

    feat. Sarah Brightman

    [Sarah:]
    There for me, every time I ve been away
    Will you be there for me, thinking of me everyday
    Are you my destiny, words I never dared to say
    Will you be there for me?
    Just think of you and...

    Fairyland

    Colder than Ice
    The World falls apart
    Cold like a Stone
    The spell on the Souls
    Colder than ice
    Your hand on my Heart
    A world made of stone
    Let tenderness freeze

    Save the Fairyland we live in
    Where all failings are forgiven
    Feel like hunted by a Griffin
    I fall down
    Straight down
    Save the Fairyland we live in
    Where my failings are...

    When the saints go marching in

    We are trav ling in the footsteps
    Of those who ve gone before
    But we ll all be reunited (but if we stand reunited)
    On a new and sunlit shore (then a new world is in store)

    O when the saints go marching in
    When the saints go marching in
    O Lord I want to be...

    Hey you

    I d like to be
    The kind of dream you d never share
    To be your boss and to be your maid
    Your shaving cream, your razor blade
    The buttons of your shirt
    Your favourite underwear

    I d like to be
    The only thing on Earth that makes you...