Music

When I was a young boy
I had no aim
Neither experience
It wasn't a shame

Most of the time
It satisfied me
But someday I realized
Music is like a rising sun

Time are changing now
And memory fades
I gaze at the photos
A look in the haze

You cannot imagine
How many friends I've lost
It's much too late
For calling them back

Music is like a sunrise for me
It's joyful like a trip in a time machine
Music is like a sunrise for me
It's like coming home

I was always insecure
Sometimes I still am
But I made up my mind now
And look here I stand

I ask myself sometimes: "as it all worth it?"
To fly over mountains
Makes you fall down again

But music is like a sunrise for me
It's joyful like a trip in a time machine
Music is like a sunrise for me
It's like coming home, ohh yeah

Music is like a sunrise for me
It's joyful like a trip in a time machine
Music is like a sunrise for me
It's like coming home (Like coming home, like coming home, like coming home)



Credits
Writer(s): Roland Grapow
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