Old before I die

Somethingīs going on, I donīt know why,
love is on my mind and I hope that you will find my heart on fire,
sheīs the way I think itīs right, many years I lived
to see these eyes on me, to feel it burn.

I hope Iīm old before I die,
I hope youīre old before you die.

I donīt need to speak and I donīt know why,
flowers on her mind and I hope that I will find her heart on fire,
sheīs the plane I think Iīll take, to fly away,
to leave these things behind, to feel it burn.

Smiling all the time and I really know why,
love is on my mind and I know that you will find my heart on fire,
sheīs the tree Iīm waiting for, deeply rooted,
I pick the fruits I sowed, to feel it burn.

A smile

I, I saw your smile on your face,
And I know that you could laugh if you want,

I can feel something has changed,
We could work it out if you want,
Let me know when you know,
If today is the day you wanna change,

And I try to help you so many times,
But you said only no,
And youīve got the hurt and you feel the pain,
There is something new on your mind.

Lahoo, lahoo.

A little peace

Wanna give a little peace,
Wanna feel a little peace,

Donīt you know, that you could fly away,
Donīt you know, that you would cry,

Never say that love donīt find a way,
Never know if youīll find love someday,

Sometimes I love it all,
Sometimes I hate it all,
Donīt you know, that I would fall in love,
fall in love.

Sometimes I love it all,
Sometimes I hate it all,
Donīt you know, that I would fall in love,
fall in love, fall in love, fall in love.

Goodbye

Where is truth and where is faith,
they are hard to find,
Who is honest and who is fair,
money rules the world,
Laughing about the nice guys,
status symbols everywhere,
Thoughts are free but donīt talk about them,
live like all the others.

Where is my good will to say goodbye,
Where is my good will to say goodbye
to all the things I hate,
Let me find the way I like,
before I have to die,
Where is my good will to say goodbye.

Where is love and where is luck,
they are hard to find,
Sheer envy and cruel lies,
power rules the world.

Rage and boredom poison us,
mobbing is fun,
Lonelyness and randiness,
turn us into slaves.

Copyright by Michael Greven
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