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Ensemblen
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Songtexte: A Cursive Memory. A Different Kind Of Love.

The wind felt like a frail storm
With the chimes
Still singing the summer's born
Say goodbye to the rest of the rain

We ran until there was no daylight
When the sun went down
And day turned to night
The cities lights with such sustain

And there I stood
As if I could
Be the one to make things right

Oh, you got me running backwards
And running forwards and
Oh, you got me lost inside your eyes
With no way out

Where I get lost?
I got caught inside your arms
And even when things get rough
Baby, you give me a different kind of love

The sea was calling
When we started to walk
The moon came out and we began to talk
True stars come out at night

Me and you we were like stars
Like a movie with a screen
Do you know who we are?
Thank the moon for our spotlight

And there I stood
As if I could
Be the one to make things right

Oh, you got me running backwards
And running forwards and
Oh, you got me lost inside your eyes
With no way out

Where I get lost?
I got caught inside your arms
And even when things get rough
Baby, you give me a different kind of love

Got me running backwards and running forwards
Got me lost inside your eyes
And there she was
Just because she was made for the spotlight

Ah, you got me running backwards
And running forwards and
Oh, you got me lost inside your eyes
With no way out

Where I get lost?
I got caught inside your arms
And even when things get rough
Baby, you give me a different kind of love

Oh, you got me running backwards
And running forwards and
Oh, you got me lost inside your eyes
With no way out

Where I get lost?
I got caught inside your arms
And even when things get rough
Baby, you give me a different kind of love

A Cursive Memory