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Seas

I know: it will rain tonight again
Air and warmth slowly fills my chest
A 100 seas will overflow
Dismantling highways and bridges
 
I know: it will rain again tonight
You won't be here and it will only get colder
Why are we so afraid of the new?
Are we afraid that we won't be able to tell good from bad?
 
It rains, and while I count the drops,
Seems, while waiting for you, waiting,
A 100 seas will rush you to me
While waiting
 
You can be silent in so many ways,
Be silent just to save your voice
When a 100 seas will overflow
All borders and countries between us will be dismantled
 
It rains, and while I count the drops
A lifetime seems like a short moment
Seems, while waiting for you, waiting,
Seas will overflow
 
It rains, and while I count the drops
A lifetime seems like a short moment
Seems, while waiting for you, waiting,
A 100 seas will rush you to me
 
And even if it rains again tonight
And even if the seas overflow
A 100 seas will rush you to me
 
It rains, and while I count the drops
A lifetime seems like a short moment
Seems, while waiting for you, waiting,
Seas will overflow
 
A lifetime seems like a short moment
Seems, while waiting for you, waiting,
Seas will overflow
A 100 seas will rush you to me
While waiting for you, while waiting for you, while waiting for you
 

Because You Come

It was hard for me, hard until tears,
It was for me like losing my mind,
Then I feel, someone quietly,
Was coming near my bed.
 
And day bent over me like spring,
so the night would weaken,
There I felt, it was your soul,
That had come to save me.
 
Because you come only
When I'm not expecting it anymore
(Not expecting anymore)
And you only call
When I don't want it anymore.
 

As It Is On Sundays

Everything began on Sunday, babe
And it will never end
Your friends make me nervous, babe
I make your friends, too!
 
With strong drinks I'm familiar, babe
With grenadiers I'm not
We aren't a match, babe
As mismatched as can be.
I'd rather sleep when you begin to tell me
About stomachaches or something like that
I'd gladly turn off your sound, babe
And turn the whole picture off too.
 
Like that every day,
but it's nothing, it's nothing
Like that every day,
but it's nothing, it's nothing
 
As always it's Sunday, babe
I say: 'Bugger off!'
I don't know you, you don't know me
It will be better like that, truth be told, it will be better like that