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Scenes

They say that life is a movie
They say that everyone has a role
They say that everything would've been different
If we were the ones who wrote the script
But there's a Director, you know His name
And He's in charge of all the actors
He listens to your requests
And honestly, I want to meet Him sometimes
 
And talk to Him about time
Talk about love
Maybe read a little so I'll know
How the future will fall in line with the past
When will everything be over?
When do we need to laugh?
When do we get excited?
When will the actor go alone, and that is it?
When will he meet love and happiness?
And honestly, I just wanted to ask...
 
For a few scenes before the sea, where you can see the sunrise
A few friends, a guitar, some beers, a blanket
A family scene, and if possible
A scene with a stage and an audience
Give me some scenes that are all mine
Maybe a leading role in that one girl's movie
Man, if we become a blockbuster
Then let those who are close to me stay to read the end credits
 
They say that life is a movie
And I've never watched a good movie that doesn't have some bad parts in it
They say that this Director is a genius
He's also in charge of the stage, the set, the lighting.
They say that life is a movie
So let me just write the soundtrack
Give me a never-ending plot
Or... if You can...
 
Talk to me about time
Talk about love
Maybe read a little so I'll know
How the future will fall in line with the past
When will everything be over?
When do we need to laugh?
When do we get excited?
When will the actor go alone, and that is it?
When will he meet love and happiness?
And honestly, I just wanted to ask...
 
For a few scenes before the sea, where you can see the sunrise
A few friends, a guitar, some beers, a blanket
A family scene, and if possible
A scene with a stage and an audience
Give me some scenes that are all mine
Maybe a leading role in that one girl's movie
Man, if we become a blockbuster
Then let those who are close to me stay to read the end credits
 

This Is The Way To Learn To Appreciate

If this provides any comfort it is also difficult for me
i don't want to fight
i want you with me but you take an overnight bag
this is the only way to learn to appreciate
 
I am not sure that you will return
perhaps only in order to collect your things
perhaps to hear explanations, about how much i need you
perhaps this is the only way to learn to appreciate
 
All that i wanted was to be with you
all that i wanted was to be yours
and how i never tire of loving you
i ask myself and especially you
 
Why, tell me why
i am so messed up
the champion of losing you
oy, how much, tell me how
i need to deal
with this loneliness with you
 
Maybe after all we passed a process
perhaps this is what i need
perhaps you and i is something that will continue
perhaps this is the only way to learn to appreciate
this is the only way to learn to appreciate
 
Oh..i miss you so much
when you ran away you dressed much too beautifully
i remember the exact time, remember the exact date
perhaps this is the only way to learn to appreciate
i am so heart broken
but i am dealing with the fact
that today you will not return even when it is dark outside already
perhaps this is the only way to learn to appreciate
 

Colors

Versions: #2
She already met a guy
With a heart of gold
Who promised to paint her past in Pink
Another added the Green
Against the Orange of the candles
That burned her another night
On the Red carpet
With White wine
They sold her stories
About a life far away from here
Where would get to know up close
The Blue of the ocean
And the Yellow of the sun
 
And she says
For her everything is Black and White
And that everyone is a hypocrite
When it comes to love
She wants transparency
A heart beating her body
And to hear the silence
And I'm either naive
Or I'm just color blind
But whenever I'm with her it makes me feel good
Like seeing Paris
Turquoise landscapes
Us not wanting to leave
 
She tells of the wound
The greed
And how at the end of the day, money is just another Color
Which is Grey and reminds her of the bitter cold
And she disappears again...
Her smile has many different shades
And it says everything when it's on her face
Hours of silence, she doesn't want to see
that the sky is already Blue
 
And she says
For her everything is Black and White
And that everyone is a hypocrite
When it comes to love
She wants transparency
A heart beating her body
And to hear the silence
And I'm either naive
Or I'm just color blind
But whenever I'm with her it makes me feel good
Like seeing Paris
Turquoise landscapes
Us not wanting to leave