Herbert Gronemeyer - Before the Morning Lyrics
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Before the Morning
Before the Morning Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Before the Morning By Herbert Gronemeyer?
Do you know this face
Do we still share a space When the words all fade You're so distant Disappearing with the wind Oh what a tie to break Give me your winding road Let me light it all When the words all fade God needed heaven So he wouldn't go insane And it makes your world so brave Before the morning takes And before you feel the ache Keep the memories, keep the stories All the traces of the past Only they will last You speak without a word A smile into the turm When you call my name I close my eyes And I'm with you Makes it right, so true Before the morning takes And before you feel the ache Keep the memories, keep the stories All the traces of the past Only they will last Sign off with white ink and send it all away Walking to your fate Do you feel or think You found out what really matters That it doesn't mean a thing There is no reality, only your reality Do you feel the same Do you still need it all When the words all fade In your kindness you're married to old ways You're passing through these days Before the morning takes And before you feel the ache Keep the memories, keep the stories All the traces of the past Only they will last Ease the strings of all your worries Freedom never came so near And never felt so dear |
Who Wrote Before the Morning By Herbert Gronemeyer?
Alex Silva, Herbert Arthur Gr�nemeyer, Michael Ebert
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What's The Duration Of The Before the Morning By Herbert Gronemeyer?The duration of Before the Morning is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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