stranger i just came to get to know you
wouldn't it be a shame if i never did?
who's gonna sing the song of change
if no one can imagine life outside
the beaten track?
and who's gonna stop the running train
if no one cares and no one wants to look back?
all the silence in your head is so loud
(...)
no craftsmanship and poetry can keep this
young girl happy forever
you never notice
this war in my mind
love is cruel to the sensitive kind
do you ever get the feeling that you are a
mystery, a secret so deep even you can't
perceive what's really happening
(...)
there something behind the walls
these walls, these walls, these walls
hidden behind the walls
I'll help you to breathe
I'll help you to rest
I'll help you to know
I'll help you to see
yeah I'll make it my business anyway
Tina Dickow:
Get To Know You
No Time To Sleep
Craftmanship And Poetry
Cruel To The Sensitive Kind
Walls
My Business
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