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I feel it coming on againThe sadness, the tearsI feel it coming on againMy demons, my fearsAs my face grows oldMy blood runs coldAnd the years of my youthBegin to unfoldTurn my friends into goldYou'll never understandHow can I be so coldYour heart is in my handTurn my friends into goldYou'll never understandHow can I be so coldYour heart is in my handI feel it coming on again.The pain, the sorrowI feel it coming on againI'll be dead by tomorrowAs my face grows oldSongtexteMy blood runs coldAnd the years of my youthBegin to unfoldTurn my friends into goldYou'll never understandHow can I be so coldYour heart is in my handTurn my friends into goldYou'll never understandHow can I be so coldYour heart is in my hand Aus Songtexte Mania