Sunset in MaroccoShe's sitting on the beachHolding sand in her handsShe's waiting with patienceFor sunset in MaroccoShe wants to see what you sawAnd what you fell in love withNow it's your favourite colourThe sunset in MaroccoBreathtaking reflection of lightSee is holding the colourful skySun's slowly drowning in the waterIt's sunset in MarrocoNow she's holded by the darknessListening to this beautiful silenceTwilight took away all coloursAfter sunset in Marocco
Lying in you bedLying in your bedhearing your breathyour thought in my headyou next to methere's no yesterdaythere's no tomorrowthere will be no happy endYou're sleeping so calmholding me tightI feel so comfortin your armsI miss your touchso gently so pureyour every kissAnd I can't sleepI'm afraid too muchthat you will be gonewhen I will wake upalone in this bedso cold so lonelymy mr DreamyI wish to keepthis moment foreverwhen you and meare the ONEworld stoppedmusic everywhereperfect moment...
Ten Black RosesI woke up one dayfound your little gifta beautiful black rosenext to me on your pillowwent to bathroom thenwith bright thoughts about youand found a black roseon my dressing tableI was going to the kitchenand there was a black roseright on the brown flooryou made me smile againmaking coffe i found oneblack rose in the cupboardI started to wonderingif it's some special dayanother black rose was on chairso I took it to my handand stared at itduring whole breakfastI wasn't surprisedwhen I found one black rosein my wardrobenext to your favourite dress of mineI dressed up and made upwent to took my shoes onand found another black roseunder the doorI ran downstairshurry to workand what I found?another black rose from youand then I saw the bloodin front of me on the streetyou were lying therewith black rose in your handtenth rose I lied by myselfon your grave my dearand tattooed a black rosein my broken heart
FallenIt had been my best night ever till the tragedy happened. When I think about it now it feels like it happened just an hour ago, not 5 years ago. It hurts the same. Tears are running down now like years ago and it's just hard to write it. I'd waited for it for 3 years and then it just came like a miracle... First the journey. So long-awaited and so exciting, many people were going to Berlin by train, me and my best friend among them. The east station in Berlin was wet and stunk, but we didn't care, we caught the taxi and went to Columbiahalle. There were about thousand Echelons, waiting for their dream to come true. Everybody felt so excited about the concert, they were talking, laughing, just having fun. After ten hours of waiting, the gate opened and everybody just started pushing the entrance and finally we all got inside. We were lucky, we stood close to the stage and we could see everything. There were so many flags and the magnificent st