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A.F.I. - Days Of The Pheonix
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I remember when
I was told the story of crushed velvet,
Candle wax, and dried up flowers.
The figure on the bed,
All dressed up in roses, calling...
Beckoning to sleep... offering a dream.
The words were as mystical
As purring animals.
The circle of rage... the ghosts on the stage appeared.
The time was so tangible
I'm never letting it go.
Ghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below.
No one could see me.
(Ohhhhh)
I fell into yesterday.
(Ohhhhh)
Our dreams seemed not far away.
I want to, I want to, I want to stay.
(Ohhhhh)
I fell into fantasy.
The words were as mystical
As purring animals.
The circle of rage... the ghosts on the stage appeared.
The time was so tangible
I'm never letting it go.
Ghost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels below.
No one could see me.
(Ohhhhh)
I fell into yesterday.
(Ohhhhh)
Our dreams seemed not far away.
I want to, I want to, I want to stay.
(Ohhhhh)
I fell into fantasy.
(Background Oh's)
The girl on the wall always waited for me,
And she was always smiling.
The teenage death boys,
The teenage death girls... and everyone was dancing.
Nothing could touch us then,
No one could change us then,
And everyone was dancing.
Nothing could hurt us then,
No one could see us then,
And everyone was dancing,
Everyone was dancing.
No one could see me....
(ooooh)
I fell into yesterday
(ooooh)
our dreams seemed not far away
I want to, I want to, I want to stay
(ooooh)
I fell into fantasy
Our dreams seemed not far away...
Our dreams seemed not far away, hey....
Our dreams seemed not far away....
I fell into fantasy...
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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