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Erda Songtext
Pool reflects the precious of the morning
When smiling you melt, you′re never mourning
Wanna feel the beat of what is fading in the sun
It's time to leave my dream, but a vision has begun
Our lives are spanned by running with the deer
The earth, they give him lessons, the time will reveal
The rhythm which buzzles like mating of two rhymes
Ready for tomorrow is a message from the sky
Ours are the meadows, the forests of the land
The colors are song through the pattern where we stand
The places untouched, a kingdom of our own
A tale as old as stone in a time zip thrown
Ours are the meadows, the forests of the land
The colors are song through the pattern where we stand
The places untouched, a kingdom of our own
A tale as old as stone in a time zip thrown
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ours are the meadows, the forests of the land
The colors are song through the pattern where we stand
The places untouched, a kingdom of our own
A tale as old as stone in a time zip thrown
Ours are the meadows, the forests of the land
The colors are song through the pattern where we stand
The places untouched, a kingdom of our own
A tale as old as stone in a time zip thrown
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
When smiling you melt, you′re never mourning
Wanna feel the beat of what is fading in the sun
It's time to leave my dream, but a vision has begun
Our lives are spanned by running with the deer
The earth, they give him lessons, the time will reveal
The rhythm which buzzles like mating of two rhymes
Ready for tomorrow is a message from the sky
Ours are the meadows, the forests of the land
The colors are song through the pattern where we stand
The places untouched, a kingdom of our own
A tale as old as stone in a time zip thrown
Ours are the meadows, the forests of the land
The colors are song through the pattern where we stand
The places untouched, a kingdom of our own
A tale as old as stone in a time zip thrown
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ours are the meadows, the forests of the land
The colors are song through the pattern where we stand
The places untouched, a kingdom of our own
A tale as old as stone in a time zip thrown
Ours are the meadows, the forests of the land
The colors are song through the pattern where we stand
The places untouched, a kingdom of our own
A tale as old as stone in a time zip thrown
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Ida Aimo
Writer(s): Faber Horbach, Fieke Van Den Hurk, Jan De Vries, Luka Aubri, Monique Van Deursen, Sophie Zaaijer, Thomas Biesmeijer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

