Sleeping Beauty
Give me a reason why I should give in
I've got nothing more to conceal
Call me ignoring or intolerant
It's just in the way that you see it
Then I recall days gone by
And images I left behind
No acting for purpose that has to be
served
No smile on my face
When there's nothing but hate in my
mind
For the tears in your eyes
I will no longer try
To hold on to the past
And there's nowhere to hide
From that smile on your face
From the tears in your eyes
When I'm alone I keep asking myself
Am I right? – could it be that I'm
wrong?
Far too much seen and too many things
done
And too many hopes that have gone
Women surround me and neon-lights shine
I am trapped but I feel that I'm high
Beautiful lady is smiling at me
And she gives me a blink of an eye
So it may be true what they're telling
me now
That the old times were simply the best
But there is nothing I have to regret
And I couldn't tell what I like more
When it comes to the test
Waking from dreams and reality brings
Me back home to a warm fire place
Where my beauty lies sleeping and I
hold her tight
In my arms and the smile on her face
Is the smile of a bride
I've got nothing more to conceal
Call me ignoring or intolerant
It's just in the way that you see it
Then I recall days gone by
And images I left behind
No acting for purpose that has to be
served
No smile on my face
When there's nothing but hate in my
mind
For the tears in your eyes
I will no longer try
To hold on to the past
And there's nowhere to hide
From that smile on your face
From the tears in your eyes
When I'm alone I keep asking myself
Am I right? – could it be that I'm
wrong?
Far too much seen and too many things
done
And too many hopes that have gone
Women surround me and neon-lights shine
I am trapped but I feel that I'm high
Beautiful lady is smiling at me
And she gives me a blink of an eye
So it may be true what they're telling
me now
That the old times were simply the best
But there is nothing I have to regret
And I couldn't tell what I like more
When it comes to the test
Waking from dreams and reality brings
Me back home to a warm fire place
Where my beauty lies sleeping and I
hold her tight
In my arms and the smile on her face
Is the smile of a bride
Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Netschio, Stefan Tillmann
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