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Hello, how're you
What makes up your new life
Why do you look so sad
You laugh quietly to to not give away
That you spend the whole day at home
(…)
How "I'm so happy to see you here"
But your eyes ask so many questions
It was so easy to understand
Everything comes to the one who can wait
Everyone knows it, nobody sticks to it
But what does it mean to be at the goal at first
Who loves the long grey days
Because the rain gives us new life
Who enjoys the freedom also one time totally alone
Everything comes to the one who can wait
Everyone knows that, nobody believes it
When you can wait, everything comes from alone
Who cannot see the end at the beginning
And who understands love as a gift
Has experienced what it means to be free
And you tell me your fairytales of love
Yet I know how you really are
Why do you always try to protest
How beautiful your new life is
(…)
I can see in your eyes
That you want to force to experience something
It was so easy to understand
Everything comes to the one who can wait
Everyone knows it, nobody sticks to it
But what does it mean to be at the goal at first
Who loves the long grey days
Because the rain gives us new life
Who enjoys the freedom also one time totally alone
Everything comes to the one who can wait
Everyone knows that, nobody believes it
When you can wait, everything comes from alone
Who cannot see the end at the beginning
And who understands love as a gift
Has experienced what it means to be free
Everything comes to the one who can wait
Everyone knows it, nobody sticks to it
But what does it mean to be at the goal at first
Who loves the long grey days
Because the rain gives us new life
Who enjoys the freedom also one time totally alone
Everything comes to the one who can wait
Everyone knows that, nobody believes it
When you can wait, everything comes from alone
Who cannot see the end at the beginning
And who understands love as a gift
Has experienced what it means to be free
Everything comes to the one who can wait
Everyone knows it, nobody sticks to it
But what does it mean to be at the goal at first
Who loves the long grey days
Because the rain gives us new life
Who enjoys the freedom also one time totally alone
Everything comes to the one who can wait
Everyone knows that, nobody believes it
When you can wait, everything comes from alone
Who cannot see the end at the beginning
And who understands love as a gift
Has experienced what it means to be free
