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from White Mountain vales 
The hours go by and we have lost the trails 
Your horrible and heavy breath
The silent pilot comes at last: death!

Then you

make like Sunday
I get up on that runway now take off to those one day stars (Hey)
And we just get it fast we can’t have it slow (Oh no)
Baby could it be

make like Sunday
I get up on that runway now take off to those one day stars (Hey)
And we and just get it fast we can’t have it slow (Oh no)
Baby could

Monday, make like Sunday
I get up on that runway now take off to those one-day stars (Hey)
And we and just get it fast we can’t have it slow (Oh no)
Baby

Monday, make like Sunday
I get up on that runway now take off to those one day stars (Hey)
And we just get it fast we can’t have it slow (Oh no)
Baby could

I tried to live my days by spreading hope|But I see the failure of an utopian dream|We talk too much and we act too slowy|The time you think you have

The night creeps over
I watch the world disappear
You were once closer
Now you're nowhere near

I watched us falling
Thought it would never end
Never

Don’t be my angel if I don’t need saving
I get by with my living
Id hate if I clipped your wings
Sit down and hear me sing
You’ve been making it

Summer came to pass like a tornado
Stirring up dust from lives we used to know
Now there's nowhere else to go
We hit the streets full of reckless

INNER STREAM - Last drink 
( written by Inés Carolina Vera Ortiz  )

How could I ever know
if I don´t try it
there ´s no reason to give in
beyond

I looked for you in every other day dream
All the others were a figment of my inhibitions 
Left you on the side walk
Coz I knew I'd be back for you

days and of the afro puffs and the Soul Train, Bell Bottom jeans and mini skirts hot pants on that ass ohh that's gon work. Ya see that's just a bit

Just another day, same as most before
Nothing to mark it as unique
Never would have guessed how different it would be
Shocked by the news that cut so

does it last?
Can love be measured by the hours in a day
I have no answers now but this much I can say
I'm gonna need him 'till the stars all burn away

we can do now
Is to speak out about what was brought by the atomic bomb and war
Is to pass on stories to many people
And to trust each other, to accept

Enter , a world of deception . now pray the halls of confession . defect , inside mutation . unleash the strain of awareness . Face first , you fall

of a good guy
Walkin’ through the real world
Everybody’s searching for that one thing to make them whole
Livin’ on a daydream
But workin’ for the real thing
I

LULLABY FOR AN ANGEL
(lyrics by Andy)

This song is dedicated to all the victims of terrorism in the music world, especially to our compatriot

Surrounded by crumbling scenery 
Concrete skies and machinery
Where everything is dead 
Most of the light left here long ago
Faded streets where hope

myself,
and showing up and late

Oh, by the day,
there's more you can say,
but you don't,
it's sealed away, 
ain't that the way it goes?

I'VE HAVE TO BELIEVE THAT
LOVE WILL FIND A WAY
 
I REMEMBER
THE DAYS WHEN WE FIRST MET
LOVE AND LAUGHTER
NO SORROW OR REGRETS
BUT THEN AS TIME PASSED BY

I've ever had

Oh my life without you
Not another day 
I'll cry
I know that you'll be by my side

Oh my love 
A lifetime
And I'll hold you in my arms

were warm
And even in leaving you trusted your wisdom
No panic of death clouding over your days
You shared with your family that sweet love of living

the day of mans atrocities. Killing - Instinct - Buried - In the ground . Malformed . The chosen one has beckoned . He sees to take your spirit . Rest , Now