(Hinkel / Freudenthaler) Silence - I'm running Dreams can tell Do you believe it? Yes, I do Silence is waiting Thoughts can tell It's better than falling
make me dreams come true But now I'm so tired of waitin' I don't wanna play this part of the fool I don't wanna follow your second hand rules If there's
Mother's waiting in the kitchen The elephant's waiting in the zoo The teacher's waiting in the classroom And I am waiting here for you And the audience
little while you will see the blue but they don't know Who are you? Dream a little while! Who are you? Well I guess it's the rain today Who are you
book about you where you don't get a mention With her hand on a Bible she's right in your face She's a living example of god's bad taste And with him
she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the
proportion When my heart still changes overnight I had a dream of a winter garden A midnight rendezvous Silver, blue and frozen silence What a fool I was for you I had a dream
Here we stand Like an adam and an eve Waterfalls The garden of eden Two fools in love So beautiful and strong The birds in the trees Are smiling upon
like to put the television down But we are just good friends, I'm a television man I knew a girl, she was a macho man And I it's alright, I wasn't fooled
I suggest you just believe dude? Everything he speak on, really true He's proved he would never mislead you Or treat you as nothing less than equal That's
Prince, Your daddy's ghost been seen runnin' hither and hince. He's all full of maggots and he's grizzly and grim, Somethin's rotten in Denmark and --
the land It's true I met a walrus and a man They really helped me understand That life is just a dream Then who's the fool? Gaman Dikeru I'm dreaming
here we stand, like an Adam and an Eve, waterfalls, the Garden of Eden. two fools in love, so beautiful and strong, the birds in the trees are smiling
away How high the Sun For the Devil, for the World For the Temperance The Death's dance In garden green the worm and fiend Weave beautiful each our dream
perfect hand that holds a gun or wields a butcher's blade, or leads to death, Leads to death the used-up bull or incarcerates the hopeless fool or takes
Buddha chimes She slips me ruffies Receding hairlines She's all right...touching my body She's all right...on my computer She's all right...selling me watches She's
haven't eaten But I'm scared cause there's only apple trees in this fools Garden of Eden Plus there's cyanide in the seeds But I've devoured apples so
we're here Waiting below for a dream Here in the garden of sin It's the end of the world The end of the world It's a prison for dreams and for hopes