Wonders – innere Leitlinie
Der Ursprung Der Impuls kommt von mir. Ein Gefühl. Ein Bild. Ein Gedanke. Eine Stimmung. Nicht der Wunsch, etwas zu posten,
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Der Ursprung Der Impuls kommt von mir. Ein Gefühl. Ein Bild. Ein Gedanke. Eine Stimmung. Nicht der Wunsch, etwas zu posten,
nevermore. in the silence of the night, as the world fades away, i heard a tapping living in the dark’s sway. the
No silence can hold it in The night can press, the dark can win But still the fire under my skin I
in the fading light, the night still young thoughts begin to turn to words feelings move like quiet shadows drifting soft across
We left our words on fragile ground Some were spoken, some were drowned We carried weight we never named And called it
some days were only darkness no edges no air grief moved through me without a sound the world kept turning i did
[Chorus] Show me the light, lead me out Give me the fire, don’t let it burn out Verse 1 In a cathedral
You stood through winters, counting every quiet year. Branches like a heartbeat, soft, but always near. Pre-Chorus And no one heard your
Lyrics A sky that smells like snow, the streets are shining glass, and on the radio plays Chris Rea — Driving Home
The road bends through the quiet hills The sky is heavy, but it breathes I carry wood and six old strings And