Primary Songtext
von Diane Birch

The innocence of sleeping children
Dressed in white and slowly dreaming
Stops all time
Slow my steps and start to blur
So many years that filled my heart
I never thought I′d say those words

The further we go, the older we grow
The more we know, the less we show

The very first time I saw your face
I thought of a song and quickly changed the tune
The very first time I touched your skin
I thought of a story and rushed to reach the end too soon
Oh, remember, oh, please don't change
And so the fall came, thirteen years
A shiny ring and how could I forget your name?
The end no longer in my throat
Another perfect lie is choked
But it always feels the same


So they close together
Dressed in red and yellow
In the sand forever
Sleeping children and their blue soft broom still dream

The further we go, the older we grow
The more we know, the less we show
(The further we go, the older we grow
The more we know, the less we show)
The further we go, the older we grow
The more we know, the less we show
(The further we go, the older we grow
The more we know, the less we show)
The further we go, the older we grow
The more we know, the less we show
(The further we go, the older we grow
The more we know, the less we show)
The further we go, the older we grow
The more we know, the less we show
(The further we go, the older we grow
The more we know, the less we show)