(music: A.Wahl - C.Johnsson - P.Wawrzeniuk, lyrics: C.Johnsson) arabian solo by Christofer
(Holland/Dozier/Holland) My world is empty without you, babe My world is empty without you, babe And as I roam my way alone I find it hard for me to
Movement 1: The scripture holds true Father forgive them For they know not what they do Among men He may have seemed the least Why didn't they
You take a mortal man And put him in control Watch him become a god Watch peoples heads a 'roll A 'roll, a 'roll Just like the pied piper Led rats through
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Here I go again in my dreamy eyes I should be content but something's just not satisfied It's nothing that you did, I'm still on your side I can't love
[Lyrics: Morgan Thorn, Geoff Thorpe] Freakshow circus, hit parade, nightmares walking The kids on the Haight, they're begging for change Without even
There's something that I want to say I feel a little out of place But I need you to make that change You promised to keep me out of the rain I love the
Too late - this is not the answer I need to pack in I can't pull your heart together With just my voice alone One thousand shards of glass I came to
Stars are shining in your eyes And I begin to realize That our path through times unbroken Do you know what it's like When a mirror never lies And the
Stars are shinning in your eyes And I begin to realise That our path through times unbroken Do you know what it's like When a mirror never lies And
Don't play me a symphony A simple song will do Diamond rings Sparkling bright Gold and silver things Candle lights But I wish you bought Real light One
Your two eyes, they speak to me Special treats and delicacies In your velvet corridors Sticky walls and sugar floors Your fingers, they speak to me Butterfly
So much confusion When autumn comes around What to do about October How to smile behind a frown? It's hard to settle down It's so bemusing Will they
If you can't hear my screams Who am I to pray for mankind? Feel... Misery In the silence of fields Dance of whispers are claiming for their suffering
Strange desire burning in my head Taste of future, keep it secret till you're dead Endless sorrow tell the tales of time Think of future don't regret
There she goes again She tells you all the things your heart wants to hear Problem is, my friend Her words are not exclusive, just for your ear I know