If I caught the world in a bottle
and everything was still beneath the moon
Without yoru love would it shine for me?
If I was smart as Aristotle
and understood the rings around the moon
What would it all matter if you loved me?
Here in your arms, where the world is impossibly still
With a million dreams to fulfill,
and a matter of moments until the dancing ends
Here in your arms, when everything seems to be clear
Not a solitary thing do I fear,
The world’s oldest lesson in history
Here in your arms, where the world is impossibly still
With a million dreams to fulfill,
and a matter of moments until the dancing ends
Here in your arms, when everything seems to be clear
Not a solitary thing do I fear,
except when this moment comes near the dancing’s end
Oh, if I caught the world in an hourglass
saddled up the moon and we would ride
until the stars grew dim
Until the time that time stands still, until...
and everything was still beneath the moon
Without yoru love would it shine for me?
If I was smart as Aristotle
and understood the rings around the moon
What would it all matter if you loved me?
Here in your arms, where the world is impossibly still
With a million dreams to fulfill,
and a matter of moments until the dancing ends
Here in your arms, when everything seems to be clear
Not a solitary thing do I fear,
The world’s oldest lesson in history
Here in your arms, where the world is impossibly still
With a million dreams to fulfill,
and a matter of moments until the dancing ends
Here in your arms, when everything seems to be clear
Not a solitary thing do I fear,
except when this moment comes near the dancing’s end
Oh, if I caught the world in an hourglass
saddled up the moon and we would ride
until the stars grew dim
Until the time that time stands still, until...
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Du wirst dich an mich erinnern wenn der Westwind weht ueber die Gerstefelder du wirst die Sonne in ihrem e...
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