live in concert...
und morgen abend als appetitmacher u.d.o. - wird sicher auch geil!
nur noch zwei mal schlafen...
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und morgen abend als appetitmacher u.d.o. - wird sicher auch geil!
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live in concert...
und morgen abend als appetitmacher u.d.o. - wird sicher auch geil!
ThorPrime technot „na da mache ich doch glatt mal mit“
Ich wusste gar nicht, dass es hier doch so einige gibt, die richtig gute Musik hören *freu*
In diesem Sinne:
How sweet I roamed from field to field
And tasted all the summer's pride
Till I the prince of love beheld
Who is the sunny beams did glide
He showed me lilies for my hair
And blushing roses for my brow
He led me through his garden fair
Where all his golden pleasures grow
This kiss upon my skin
Open up and move on
Is what I'm living for
You're the one that i adore
I will catch if you fall
I will hear you should call
takes away the fear and pain
the nights you'll live again
Imagination means that you are mine
Imagination let us take our time
Every masquerade and every game
Imagination always stays the same
Imagination let us take our time
Imagination means that you are mine
Imagination let us take our time
Every hour every day
Imagination is here to stay
With sweet may dews my wings are wet
And Phoebus fired my my vocal rage
He caught me in his silken net
And shut me in his golden cage
He loves to sit and hear me sing
Then laughing, sports and plays with me
Then stretches out my golden wing
And mocks up my loss of liberty
This kiss upon my skin
Open up and move on
Is what I'm living for
You're the one that i adore
I will catch if you fall
I will hear you should call
takes away the fear and pain
the nights you'll live again
Imagination means that you are mine
Imagination let us take our time
Every masquerade and every game
Imagination always stays the same
Imagination let us take our time
Imagination means that you are mine
Imagination let us take our time
Every hour every day
Imagination is here to stay
I'll pore upon the stream
where sighting lovers dream
And fish for francies as they pass
Within the watery glass
I'll drink off the clear strem
and her the linnet's song
And there I'll lie and dream the day along
And when night comes; I'll go
