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Everytime I look into your deep blue eyes
I can see myself covered behind a wall of lies
I know you want me to be like the angel in your dreams
But I’m not that strong , I don’t have wings to fly
>> tell me what you think of me , tell me your desire ,
tell me what you want from me , will I ever understand ? <<

I’m not the angel of your dreams
Nothing is quite as it seems
And I’m not from heaven sent
I’m not holy just like you
I’m just a rider on the storm
At the edge of time I was born
I’m the lonely navigator
I guide you through this passage of time

I’m not the angel of your dreams
Nothing is quite as it seems
And I’m not from heaven sent
I’m not holy just like you
>> can you hear the devil cry ? , can you hear they’re coming ? ,
can you hear the devil cry ? , will you ever understand ? <<

All you want is just a helping hand
Helping you to live your life
You’re on your knees and pray
For the angel that brings you salvation and dispair
you’re falling deep into an endless sleep and I know I’m free
I’m free again

I’m not the angel of your dreams
Nothing is quite as it seems
And I’m not from heaven sent
I’m not holy just like you
I’m just a rider on the storm
At the edge of time I was born
I’m the lonely navigator
I guide you through this passage of time

I’m not the angel of your dreams
Nothing is quite as it seems
And I’m not from heaven sent
I’m not holy just like you

I’m just a rider on the storm
At the edge of time I was born
I’m the lonely navigator
I guide you through this passage of time

I’m not the angel of your dreams
Nothing is quite as it seems
And I’m not from heaven sent
I’m not holy just like you

I ve tried to do this on my own
Without the help of telephones
The only place I need to be
Is right here where I m forced to see that
I can fight against disease
Or let it take me out to sea
Either way I just might drown
But I d rather swim than hit...

Una cuffia per la musica
un giornale ed un caffè
guardo in giro e mi è simpatica la gente
aria della mia città
di comuni desideri
come avere un cane o gli occhi blu
o un milione in tasca in più.
La bambina guarda il traffico
grande come un temporale...

You cast off the chains,
That tied and bound.
You re sick of the talk,
And won t carry their crowns.
You hollowed the space,
Where they darkened the ground.
With weary precision,
You lowered them down.

Oh, preacher, believer,
Saint with a fever,
You timid only son.
You d better wipe that dust,
From the tip of your tongue,
And sing what...

Innocence is traded on the road to paradise
when ambition starts to raise it s ugly head
prizes won t be given for the last ones in the line
and that s something that we all appear to dread

Listen to the ravings of a...

Moja wina, mój to błąd
Pełen Ciebie jest mój dom
Ty z daleka mijasz mnie
Jesteś ze mną tylko w śnie

Wołam już tak od dni stu
Wybacz,
Badź
Znów mój

Nigdy ze mną już nie walcz
Nie walcz
Ja Cię ranić nie chcę
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