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Wahre Liebe

Wenn es Liebe ist
Dann bleibt sie für immer
Wenn es wahre Liebe ist
Werden unsre Herzen brennen
So wie tanzende Flammen im Wind
Und wenn wir uns einmal trennen
Weiß ich doch, daß ich Dich wieder find
 
Wenn ich Dich verlier
Wird mein Herz erfrieren
Wenn ich Dich einmal verlier
Nur das Feuer Deiner Sehnsucht
Eht unter die Haut
Und hat mir mein Seeleneis getaut
 
Seit ich tief im Herzen spüre
Du fühlst so wie ich
Weiß ich was wahre
Weiß ich was wahre
Weiß ich was wahre Liebe ist
 

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All I ever wanted

[Moses]

Gleaming in the moonlight

Cool and clean and all I've ever known

All I ever wanted

Sweet perfumes of incense

Graceful rooms of alabaster stone

All I ever wanted

This is my home

With my father, mother, brother

Oh so noble, oh so strong

Now I am home

Here among my trappings and belongings

I belong

And if anybody doubts it

They couldn't be more wrong

I am a sovereign prince of Egypt

A son of the proud history that's shown

Etched on ev'ry wall

Surely this is all I ever wanted

All I ever wanted

All I ever wanted

[Queen]

This is your home, my son

Here the river brought you

And it's here the river meant

To be your home

Now you know the truth, love

Now forget and be content

When the gods send you a blessing

You don't ask why it was sent...

Under The Afghan

Flying over snow covered mountains
Untouched by men, a haven for angels
And then the barren brown sodless scape
The hilly, dirty, and disheveled
A coldness that bites into bones
That sends shivers to the very soul
 
The aircraft lurched in fast and hard
It left as quick as it came flares aloft
Dispersing launching threats
Vapour trails of misguidance
Signaling a safer secure approach
In the thump of earth's embrace
 
The wind whirling, a single-toned sonnet
The whining of landing gear descending
Sounds as if drills upon the hull
Tremors and quakes as we alight
The twisting winds yaw the craft
Whirring as the nose bounces upon the earth
 
Slowing steadily on this unholy ground
Accursed by hell's furious revenge
A place where life is suffocated
And hope buried with the dead
Ideals know no edicts of valued souls
Fanatics dust blown by hades retribution
 
Here Satan rules, here in a defeated land
Where God has dispatched him to remain
Lifeless, wind swept, this forsaken country
A place where soil never stands to grow
Beaten down by driven duster and elemental sun
Devoid of relieving rains, save tears near
 
Beware oh noble heart that cometh this way
For here there is no return, no escape
If the desiccating dust does not embrace you
It will linger in your heart, in your soul
Condemned by nothing more than presence
No malevelent intention need be known
 
Everyday a silent prayer for reprieve
To depart this hell on earth alive or dead
They cannot take my soul to eternal damnation
There is no place for it to go, we are here
Those who have been here know their fate
They cannot know their promised loss
 
Why must fools fight over what they never own
They do not see even their souls are bartered
Pawns in a world where mistaken thoughts
Betray their breath and stop their hearts
None can hold what it is they wither for
Lost in time's wake, amid insatiable grime
 
The wailing winds stifle all and mourn none
They mock those suffering in final throws
Their stinging forces bury those forgotten
And draw life's blood from them remaining
Final moments for mortal compassions of men
Oblivion won too by manipulator's ambitions
 
Lying alone in the unbounded lunar dust
Looking into the unsettled cloudless sky
Struggles mark the land, wrecked strewn tales
Untold and unrecalled in reverent recollections
Transient transgressions unremarkable
A tragic vindiction then, recounted only now
 
Flying over snow covered mountains
Untouched by men, a haven for angels
And then the barren brown sodless scape
The hilly, dirty, and disheveled
A coldness that bites into bones
That sends shivers to the very soul
 

Sad Vacation

I'm sorry I didn't have more to say
Maybe I could changed your fate
You were so misunderstood
You could been anything you wanted to
 
Because it's a sad vacation
What can I say?
It's a sad vacation
Oh, you knew how to play
 
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm so sorry..
 
Flowers of Romance
Hey, wasn't that you?
Belsen was a gas
How just like you
 
Oh, you were so real
That's why they offed you
Singin' from your grave
It's so very hard to do
 
Because it's a sad vacation
What can I say?
It's a sad vacation
Oh, how, you knew how to play
 
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm so sorry..
 

I'll Tell Me Ma

I'll tell me Ma when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair, they stole my comb
But that's alright till I go home
 
She is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of the Belfast city
She is courtin', one, two, three
Please won't you tell me, who is she?
 
Albert Mooney says he loves her
All the boys are fightin' for her
They knock on the door, ringin' the bell
Sayin', 'My true love, are you well?'
 
Out she comes as white as snow
Rings on her fingers, bells on her toes
Jenny Murray says she'll die
If she doesn't get the fellow with the rovin' eye
 
The wind and the rain and the hail go high
Snow comes tumblin' from the sky
She's as nice as apple pie
She'll get a fellow by and by
 
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell her Ma when she gets home
Let them all come as they will
For it's Albert Mooney she loves still
 
l'll tell me Ma when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair, they stole my comb
But that's alright till I go home
 
She is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of the Belfast city
She is courtin', one, two, three
Please won't you tell me, who is she?
 
I'll tell me Ma when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair, they stole my comb
But that's alright till I go home
 
She is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of the Belfast city
She is courtin', one, two, three
Please won't you tell me, who is she?