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(Lost) Like leaves in the tide(Lost) That blow far and wide(Lost) And land on some far seaside(Lost) Like songs when they end(Lost) A voice on the wind(Lost) Like wayfaring wandering friendsLost like the beat of long-gone bandsThat blew through lips and ran from handsAnd tapped the feet at long-gone jamsThey're never lost(Lost) Like dreams when you wake(Lost) Like big plans you make(Lost) Like pebbles tossed in a lake(Lost) Like flowers when they die(Lost) Like birds flying high(Lost) Like seconds that tick right on byLost like the beat of long-gone bandsThat blew through lips and ran from handsAnd tapped the feet at long-gone jamsThey're never lostSongtexteLost like the beat of long-gone bandsThat blew through lips and ran from handsAnd tapped the feet at long-gone jamsThey're never lostThey're never lost Aus Songtexte Mania