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I heard about your story from a friend
To let go and make an end, that's what you did
You left some words saying now it would be good
You knew they'd cry, but you hoped they understood
Things you've had to face, what you have seen
To make it through each day, you tried,
Without the tears
They tried to help, but they didn't see you crawl
They knew you fought, but they never
Thought you'd fall
They never thought you'd fall.

Tell them please, how could they know
Hurts inside, no scars to show
You played the lead, and never once you failed
And the place from where you watch us now
Hope you've found your peace somehow,
Peace somehow

I heard about your story through the years
Know 'bout all your hurt and fears
I won't forget
I wrote a song that I wish for you to hear
It's about yourself and the life you couldn't bear
Tell them please, how could they know
Hurts inside, no scars to show
You played the lead, and never once you failed
And the place from where you watch us now
Hope you've found your peace somehow,
Peace somehow

I wanna remember all there's about you,
And I know there's so much
I see all the faces, the tears and embraces
Wish you could be here to see it too

[Lene Marlin]
carlc meinte am 19. Mär, 16:11:
der Preis
Trauer ist der Preis der Liebe,
hat irgendwer einmal gesagt... 
unkissable antwortete am 23. Mär, 15:18:
und was..
..ist der preis des lebens? 
Eriador antwortete am 24. Mär, 14:09:
Schmerz
fürchte ich 
 

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