In the heart of the silence
In the heart of the night
How often have I asked myself
Where you might be right now
How often have I asked myself
If love is given to you right now
At a party - perhaps in Cannes
In a club - perhaps in Rome
Perhaps you spend this night quite alone
In a grand hotel in Vienna
In spirit I accompany you
And I can see you more often this way
And is longing becomes the essence of my heart
And strong is my soul
And hope is fierce
And my longing is insatiable
As my love is gentle and powerful
And she tears me from my solitude
Leads me to her!
And so I met you in Cannes
Or perhaps already in Rome
Perhaps I am the man
Who calls you when you are lonely
In a grand hotel in Vienna
In the heart of the night
How often have I asked myself
Where you might be right now
How often have I asked myself
If love is given to you right now
At a party - perhaps in Cannes
In a club - perhaps in Rome
Perhaps you spend this night quite alone
In a grand hotel in Vienna
In spirit I accompany you
And I can see you more often this way
And is longing becomes the essence of my heart
And strong is my soul
And hope is fierce
And my longing is insatiable
As my love is gentle and powerful
And she tears me from my solitude
Leads me to her!
And so I met you in Cannes
Or perhaps already in Rome
Perhaps I am the man
Who calls you when you are lonely
In a grand hotel in Vienna
Zu fuehlen um zu spueren Meine Sinne Meine Seele Mein Gewissen Und mein Herz Am Abgrund meines Lebens Am End...
Lacrimosa Am Ende der Stille Deine Worte gleiten in den Morgen In einem zarten rosa Schleier Der sich...
Wenn man mich fragt werde ich luegen ich habe Angst vor der Wahrheit wenn man mir glaubt bin ich sicher doch a...
Lacrimosa Deine Naehe Was soll ich Dir noch erzaehlen Wenn ich alles schon gesagt habe Und doch nicht zu Dir s...
Lacrimosa Am Ende stehen wir zwei Keine Kompromisse Keine stillen Traenen Keine Kuesse deren Gesc...
Am Ende der Wahrheit Am Ende des Lichts Am Ende der Liebe Am Ende da stehst Du Im Herzen wird es leerer ...
und du wolltest nicht die leeren seiten deines tagebuchs sehen dein vergifteter verst...
Come a little bit closer And hear what i ve got to say Burning words of anger Of hate and desperation What if I b...
Ein junger Engel tritt vor den Tempel Unter seinen Schwingen klebt ihr Speichel Von seinen Wimpern tropft fri...
Lacrimosa Der Erste Tag Nichts habe ich gesagt Noch hab ich je etwas getan Dies ist der erste Tag Du haelts...
