Paris Blues - Sammy Price

This is for the love which never lived For the ones who never found For the boy who never loved His fear was too strong For the girl who never dared 'Cause the

A long Long time ago A man with a dice on a chain Had a dream He had a feeling He forgot long time ago Nothing was predictable anymore No control at all This sc

Further than the dna But nearer than your love The smallest hell Ever created Just needs two It just needs two And one emotion A destination Never ending Never

A glimpse of reality Makes you stop for a while We chew on each other Look what we do Like there's nothing else to live for Than the pain inside A rainy day pas

I hear you say We are the world This world exists in our minds Our minds express through our words We live in a world of our thoughts And words are what you wan

You pushed the button We heard your call Again and again What is wrong with you my love Too much to do Too much to take Too fast to stay Much more to get Nothin

Welchen sinn hat die musik noch Ist sie hier und sie verklingt doch Sie ist in diese welt geflossen Wurde dann in gold gegossen Erschaffen um dich zu erheben Mu

My screams Your love Our ignorance In a distance As close as your love A light so bright So alive The border to madness Isn't far away My friend The tissue behi

Spirit is like a finger in the paint of life I'm writing something at your door You have to come out to read what was written At your door stands a person who l

Hidden within all neglections Sits a feeling left alone Disenchanted by all around You know what I mean You know what I mean Nothing seems to be And everything