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"Winterdreams Lyrics"
Yoru No Uta Lyrics
Yoru no sora ni matataku Tooi kin no hoshi Yuube yume de miageta Kotori to onaji iro Nemurenu yoru ni Hitori utau uta Wataru kaze to
Yoru no sora ni matataku Tooi kin no hoshi Yuube yume de miageta Kotori to onaji iro Nemurenu yoru ni Hitori utau uta Wataru kaze to
There`s snow on the mountains, and fog in the street;
flickering candles in the room. Hear the churchbell ring.
See the children playing. I fell the pure delight,
and the snow is falling, taking me away.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
reflecting the sound of my heart; it`s my taste of freedom.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dre
The Ghost Of Tom Joad Lyrics
Man walks along the railroad track He's Goin' some place, there's no turnin' back The Highway Patrol chopper comin' up over the ridge Man sleeps by a campfire under the
ams,Man walks along the railroad track He's Goin' some place, there's no turnin' back The Highway Patrol chopper comin' up over the ridge Man sleeps by a campfire under the
don`t try to tear me apart; cold winter dreams
Find myself in peace, warm from underneath.
Wish you would be here in this magic scene.
I`ve escaped from reality, dancing in the snow.
Cold, blue sky gives me the innocence I need.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
freezing the heat in my heart; it`s my taste of freedom.
Boys From The Bush Lyrics
Boys from the bush Been shearing sheep, we been mustering stock We been culling out roos, we been spraying the crops Weve been droving cattle up an old stock route<
chill me and tear me apart; cold winter dreams.
The world seemed so clear, like a wonderful diamond,
Can`t imagine there`s meaness. Can`t imagine one lie
But when I`m dead and gone and snow`s pouring down,
I`m burried and covered, peaceful under millions of stars.
Cold winter nights, cold winter d
Grand Leveller Senile Dementia Lyrics
Sinister are the ways of life. Tortures made to scar the mind. This evil is an existance. Man cannot serve two masters. Head to the grindstone. Sharpen yo
eams,Sinister are the ways of life. Tortures made to scar the mind. This evil is an existance. Man cannot serve two masters. Head to the grindstone. Sharpen yo
reflecting the sound of my heart; it`s my taste of freedom.
Cold winter nights, cold winter dreams,
don`t try to tear me apart; cold winter dreams
Words & Music by
PETER BALTES, UDO DIRKSCHNEIDER,
WOLF HOFFMANN, STEFAN KAUFMANN
and DEAFFY