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You`re calling me
to lie on the grass
all my bad thinks
have to pass away
day and night
you`re eating me
right from inside
I try to look at my watch
you`re going somewhere
in the past

time,you can heal my wounds
time,you can kill my body
but not my soul
time,you can so quicly
when we get much older
there is no doubt whatever
that you all decide
instead of me

we don`t treasure
our earth time
I pray to you
so many times
my life
it`s secrifice to you
every minute is leading me
to eternity

time,you can heal my wounds
time,you can kill my body
but not my soul
time,you can so quicly
when we get much older
there is no doubt whatever
that you all decide
instead of me

it remainds
who`s writing rules for us
I know,you`re preapering
something special
I know,someday
I`ll be on Trial
just becouse of you
my fate is on the hands of watch
time,you`re going somewhere
in the past

written by Faithhealer
1999/2000