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(hinkel) |
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Can you picture yourself on a paper plane |
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On a wind of change |
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And which direction will take you away |
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Will it have the range |
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And if you still believe in your dreams |
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And if they make you see |
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It's all depending on this careless games |
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Can you gather yourself from the seeds of love |
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Just for a lark |
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Or will you watch the world through your colourful glass |
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Even when it's dark |
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And if you still believe in your dreams |
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And they will make you see |
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It's all depending on this careless games |
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Who's the master ?who's the slave |
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Is it true when you tell me there's a place in the sky |
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Where you can change your mind |
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Can you see through this mirror without seeing yourself |
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When it's you who cries |
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And if you still believe in your dreams |
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And they will make you see |
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It's all depending on this careless games |
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The dice have been casted |
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The world is wasted ?goin' down down down |
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We're goin' down |
