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(You) better believe you will
You still got something to see
Most anything that you want
Got to let it be
How does the cold wind cry... ?
© Hartmut Kreckel 1989
1.
Fall - the wind blows in the plane-trees
Plays with the coloured leaves
I see my face in a rainy shop display as in a mirror -
A fragile face behind tears
Chorus:
You can find a place to hide yourself in velvet city
You can find a place anywhere
Never lose yourself in a world of self-pity
You can make it here or everywhere
2.
I gave up looking out for you
You´ve disappeared in between the people
So many faces, so many voices
And fragile hearts behind walls
Chorus:
You can find a place...
Bridge:
You´ve disappeared into the crowd
Of so many voices, of so many people
I can´t hear you, I can´t see you
You´ve disappeared into the darkness
Into the past or into the future
I don´t know, where I should follow you...
3.
Fall - the wind rages in the plane-trees
It´s time for flying kites
A second face in this rainy shop display as in a mirror -
A fragile face like mine
© Music and Lyrics by Ina Friebe and Hartmut Kreckel 1998
1.
Jump like hell when I call, your heart rings like a bell
Play a brand new song to the tune (that) I know so well...
A empty space is in between...
It´s just another world to live in...
Just another memory, just another way
Just another night, just another day
That´s gonna fade...
2.
I tried to show you all my diamond lights
I tried to lead you through a lonely night
I brought my heart to swap it for yours
But it was just another world, that you were living in
Just another memory, just another way
Just another night, just another day
That´s gonna fade...
3.
Silently we stood to hear our song
We tried to walk the rainbow bridge
But we didn´t dare to eat nobody´s fruit
´Cause it´s just a real world, that we´re living in
It´s just a real memory, it could be our way
It could be our night and our day
To live in (for?)...
© Orchid Leaves: Music by Ina Friebe, Lyrics by Ina Friebe and Hartmut Kreckel 12.´98.
I want to go there - just be there
I thought it´s paradise
So many illusions
There´s no way - it must be nice
Chorus:
But now the game is over
I keep looking for some more
But now the game is over
Now I´m here
Coming back monday morning
It seemed to be a mental suicide
I was coming out of nowhere
Looking for a place to hide
So many people around me
Rushing through my mind
It took me such a long time
To find the right door
Chorus:
But now the game is over
I keep looking for some more
But now the game is over
Now I´m here
Though no one might remember
I still keep it in my mind
Those times meant the start
And the end of a wasted time
(c)Music and Lyrics (Verse) Hartmut Kreckel 1983, Music and Lyrics (Chorus) Ina Friebe 1999.
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