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Silbermond

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It's a cold day
in his hot heart
and a loud fire
ignites the sky again

And he's been running for his life
all of his young life already
He never started
The war of his fathers anyway

And every time he falls asleep
he dreams himself far away
He dreams himself into the silence
dreams himself away

A soft wind is blowing
and the sky is wide
This war is over
And the soldiers are going home

And white flags are waving
And everyone is free, free, free
Tonight, my friend
I dreamt of peace

And he wakes up
In the rain of fire
The night paralyzed
no stars to be seen

Through his tiny hands
red sand flows
he knows how lifes end
But not how they begin

And every time he falls asleep
he dreams himself far away
He dreams himself into the silence
dreams himself away

A soft wind is blowing
and the sky is wide
This war is over
And the soldiers are going home

And white flags are waving
And everyone is free, free, free
Tonight, my friend
I dreamt of peace

Too many dreams
lie buried here
But he never stopped
To dare dreaming

Now he's far away
with healed wounds
His tiny hands
found their peace

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