Burnstick Songtext
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We turn remembering the old days
Sitting there in silence
Hoping that we can live it again
Far on the eyes
Never want to realize
Ourselves any other way

When we′re wide awake
When we're out to hear the night, night sing
When they′re barely
Not thinking about our time, timing
When we're wide awake
When we're out to hear the night, night sing
When they′re barely
Not thinking about our timing


We turn remembering the old days
Sitting there in silence
Hoping that we can live it again
I chase the fields
Thoughts of discovery
That′s what it's all about

When we′re wide awake
When we're out to hear the night, night sing
When they′re barely
Not thinking about our time, timing
When we're wide awake
When we′re out to hear the night, night sing
When they're barely
Not thinking about our time, timing
When we're wide awake
When we′re out to hear the night, night sing
When they′re barely
Not thinking about our time, timing