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Warning
I think I saw your shadowTapping at the windowThe branches breathed so soft and politeYou died without warningThat September morningI spoke to you aloud for the last timeI said if you could hear me, I think you can hear meYou stubborn deaf old man, you never listen to a damn thing I sayI remember our bodies when we were both 20Tangled in the nightWe fucked it up right, didn't we?Time, time it keeps moving, maybe that's an illusionThe pictures tell us liesWe are not filled with linesWe are not fadingSo welcome to the nightYou better bring your fists to fightWe are not leaving Aus Songtexte Mania