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Und wo es sonst so hinführt.

»Ach, was ich weiß, kann jeder wissen - mein Herz habe ich allein.« - Die Leiden des jungen Werther - Am 9. Mai 1772

Impression. Impression. Impression.

Someday

Falling, it comes and it goes like another wave
Someday, I’ll look up at you like a price to pay
Maybe, I’ll forget all that you have thrown away

Someday, someday, someday…
Someday

Oh, why, when you fade I fade away with you
Oh, why, should I be gone away with you
Maybe, I will forget it all like you

Someday, someday, someday…
Someday

» Veorra – Someday


Someday