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You don't know just When to stop and when to go City street's in the dead of winter Stop your mind with dirty snow Walk at night and Touch your hand to the golden lights And let them show You got shadows disapearing I'll smile and say I told you so Baby, tell me why if you think you know why People love when there's no tommorow Still not cry when it's time to go And still not cry when it's time to go And Still not cry when it's time to go You warn your memory Will echo your sorrow The pictures of sadness Are not what they seem So hold out your smile take My hand and be happy These pictures of sadness Are not all they seem Are you so old that you've no childhood Is your timeline so unreal That all your sunsets SongtexteCome in the morning Baby, tell me how you feel Shows of books in you mirror reflected The sidewalks and alleys that you've seen Show colours change as the images faded Our magical vanishing memory machine Baby, tell me how if you think you know how People love when there's no tommorow Do people love if there's no tommorow? And still not cry when they have to go And still not cry when they have to go And still not cry when they have to go Aus Songtexte Mania