(Hannsjoerg Scheid). . Frhling liegt ber der Stadt. In hellem Licht zeigt die Natur was sie zu bieten hat. Voller Farben ein Geheimnis das uns immer begleitet.
Broken arms of quiet stillness tend to cover me. Banished echoes of my soul. Careful polish makes the edges seem much sharper. But the rust inside still makes me cold.
I stare at the cross hanging on my wall.. It's just a memory of days which are behind me. The colours blend though violence of lenses of the recess of my soul.
If you'd like to spend the afternoon approaching Lavender. You'll feel just fine but one thing's sure. You'll never be the same. . If you'd like to try your hand at understanding Lavender.
I remember everything. I've learned about survival. I've walked with fools and kings. And I've even read the bible. . There I came upon some lines. Givin' me direction.
In my life. In my time and in each line I've ever sung. And in my life. Was it my imagination or are you still the one. Who lingers on. . I'd do anything for you.
You are like a wish come true, I'm counting on you. Through two shipwrecked eyes I've come to see. Everything I had to give has been given to you. Baby, that's the way it all should be.
All the lovely ladies in their finery tonight. I wish that I could know them one by one. All the handsome gentlemen with loving on their minds. Strolling in to take the ladies home.
All I'm after is to be on your winning side. All I need is to be turning back the tide. 'Cause I care too much for the life that I lead. What you're thinking could be anybody's guess.
Oh, the Prairie lights are burnin' bright. The Chinook wind is movin' in. Tomorrow night I'll be Alberta bound. . Though I've done the best I could. My old luck ain't been so good and.
The perfume that she wore was from some little store. On the down side of town. But it lingered on long after she'd gone. I remember it well. . And our fingers entwined like ribbons of light.
I see a place where candles burn and lovers rest tonight. The hollow sound inside me now keeps telling me to write. But songs of love will never leave love's feelings undefined.
A passing ship. I have found the open ocean. Give me no lip. The waves roll by as I pass on. . A sunlit sea. On the first day of April. How fresh the wind.
Once upon a time I was on my own. Once upon a time like you've never known. Once upon a time I would be impressed. Once upon a time my life would be obsessed.
Beyond the wild misty mountain. Within the valley so free. There dwells a maid with a heart so mellow. Soft as the wind and wild as the sea. . When will you love me.
Hold my hand, so I can hold you in my heart. Hold my hand, so I can guide you through the forest of the night. By the sea upon the raging tide. . A message to the wind.
"Nothing is for certain". That's what the showman said. First you must open the curtain. And stand 'em on their heads. . There can be no inhibitions. No prima donna ways.
Stay awake my enslaved mind. You will be solved again and do whatever they want. . Turn away my shut-in heart. You heard the voice down there. Keeps resounding in your skull.
Everywhere you go you're in a microscope. Living in the fishbowl and your mind's under control. Say a prayer for the internet billionaire. The solar flare will burn the hair of man and polar bear.
"And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda". - Eric Bogle. . Now when I was a young man, I carried me pack, and I lived the free life of a rover. From the Murray's green basin to the dusty outback, well, I waltzed my Matilda all over..