by Lars Neijenhuijs
vrijdag 20 mei 2011
woensdag 11 mei 2011
vrijdag 6 mei 2011
A Bad Dream.
Why do I have to fly
Over every town, up and down the line?
I'll die in the clouds above
And you that I defend, I do not love
I wake up, it's a bad dream
no one on my side
I was fighting
Over every town, up and down the line?
I'll die in the clouds above
And you that I defend, I do not love
I wake up, it's a bad dream
no one on my side
I was fighting
but I just feel too tired
To be fighting
..guess I'm not the fighting kind
Where will I meet my fate?
Baby, I'm a man, I was born to hate
And when will I meet my end?
In a better time you could be my friend
I wake up, it's a bad dream
no one on my side
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
To be fighting
..guess I'm not the fighting kind
To be fighting
..guess I'm not the fighting kind
Where will I meet my fate?
Baby, I'm a man, I was born to hate
And when will I meet my end?
In a better time you could be my friend
I wake up, it's a bad dream
no one on my side
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
To be fighting
..guess I'm not the fighting kind
Wouldn't mind it
if you were by my side
But you're long gone
Yeah, you're long gone now
Where do we go?
I don't even know
My strange old face
And I'm thinking about those days
And I'm thinking about those days
I wake up, it's a bad dream
no one on my side
I was fighting
But I just feel too tired
To be fighting
...guess I'm not the fighting kind
Wouldn't mind it
If you were by my side
But you're long gone
Yeah, you're long gone now
By Lars Neijenhuijs
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