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don't see me, i'm tired

don't see me, i'm very tired
thats because of my old wound
my head will never be bend
except for Allah the gracious
 
and you come to me now
everyday a new story
go away from me!
what kind of people are those!!
and as long as you talk shit behind my back
that means you are behind me (and you will always be there)
 
don't be tempt by a person
tiredness is appearing in its face
and it became to change in so many colors .. that is life
let is think of whats next
our days are a lot
lets see in the end
who is laughing
 
its true that your wound have smashed me
but that was just at first
and as long as you talk shit behind my back
that means you are behind me (and you will always be there)
 
what do you want me to do?
cry and let a tear come down my eye
and all those tears i have cried because of you before
i want to take them back (cause you're a shit head)
sometimes you get in relationship with someone
that you hardly can tolerate
 
now my mind is relaxed
all the tiredness is gone
be my wing
i will be your sky
let is think of whats next
our days are a lot
lets see in the end
who is laughing
 


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I see my image in the mirror.
I ask myself, with tense lips,
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But the dark city has become your habitation today.
You’re silently dying in your heart.
 

I wanted to be like the sky,
To be the savior of the half-dead city,
To be a nest for birds.
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I shouted, „The moon has come,
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Thread of Love





United
With a thread of love
Close
With joy in our hearts
In a dream of love
Happy
We whisper like this:
'...Tell me that you always love me and I will be happy
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United
With a thread of love
Close
With joy in our hearts
 


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Valkyrie





She flew away - the song did not finish
Fell like a star in the darkness
The dew sparkled with tears in the morning
The grass cried in the wind
 

She looked for happiness, she stood like a stone
Cutting through the storms of passions
Fighting the waves, but she got tired
She went into the abyss, missing in action
 

Stardust, like eternal reality
She flew from life to fate
A valkyrie, up through the flames of heaven
To eternal captivity.
 

The heavens are a gentle mother
Will embrace you and understand
Will take you by the hand and lead you
Away from these walls
 

The wind carries, the night calls
Whispers poems about you
A valkyrie, up through the flames of heaven
To eternal captivity
 

Someone changed everything, someone cursed our world
Taking the best for themselves
The threads of fate weave silently
Turning dreams into decay
 

Let the cranes that fly away
Whisper your name
Let the sun that burns so strongly
Whisper your name
Let the clouds that float by
Whisper your name
Let the night that hides secrets
Whisper your name
 

We struggle with the winds, let's fight with the birds
The crooked angles of life
We go to the mountaintops and do not give up
Breaking the shackles of darkness
 

The flame of battles - the sun is our banner
And the sword frozen in the hand
I know that our hour will strike
You will meet us at the gates of heaven.
 


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New dawn





The last star has dimmed in a pale veil
Oh...
And already the dawn stretches across the flowered fields, a golden mantle
Oh...
Every window opens to the sky
Oh...
While in the distance, a love song fades on the wind
Oh... The sun rises!
 

Oh sun
Oh sun, who kisses the Spanish women
It’s you
A caress of light on the echo of a thousand mandolins
Up there
In the sweet warmth
The flowers perfume
Still shining with dew
Mouths ignite with passion
And they sing
For you!