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Every tear has to be cried, every sigh has to be sighed
every drop must fall someday, black and white fade out to grey
Everything´s rolling over me, can´t you see
I´ll never understand the balance underneath
everything´s overwhelming me, can´t you see
I guess I´ll never get the point of this dramaturgy
Every step has to be gone, every deed has to be done
every word has to be said, every living will be dead
And I´m oh so lonely, in the middle of you all
and I feel so lonely, waiting for my wakeup call
Every song has to be sung, every change begins among
every weakness gets a shield, evey illness will be healed
every war gets pacified, every bad will be denied
every prison will be freed, and today we´ll plant the seed
Everythings rolling over me, can´t you see
but I´m still standing, holding my heart close to me
everything´s overwhelming me, can´t you see
but there is love and hope, and we´re falling on our knees
Ervery hard will be soft, every below will be above
every smile will be smiled, every man will be a child
and water erodes the stone, everybody hears the tone
and the rythms perculate, there´ll be love whereever´s hate
Everythings rolling over me, can´t you see
but I´m still standing, holding my heart close to me
everything´s overwhelming me, can´t you see
but there is love and hope, and we´re falling on our knees
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Sunny wind flows through my heart
autumn light covers me up
summerchild I am a part
still no member of the club
Dying lies in every blossom
every leave and every chase
the universes dinignity
slowly drops its silent haze
Summerchild, hold me tight
summerchild, your still wild
Black is all beginnings colour
every beings base is light
I grew up and hold my scar now
it's a never ending fight
Deep is darkness deep the wounds
caged into timidity
meet at every hours grounds
the elapsed eternity
Summerchild, hold me tight
summerchild, your still wild
Like a black blooming flower
sadness grows into the light
and the old wise mother woman
holds me warm and holds me tight
Summerchild, hold me tight
summerchild, your still wild
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