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Feelings come and go - Iīve never known,
Something longs to grow - wonīt let go.
Spirits around my head - are whispering,
I turn inside instead - of wondering.
Deep inside of me - I know thereīs got to be,
A different kind of truth - that sets the spirit free.
If I donīt wanna know - whatīs written inside me,
How could I see anything - how could I be anything ?
Restless minds have searched - long before,
The truth will be same - for evermore.
The mightiness of trees - that you can feel,
Can give you all you need - just listen still.
Here is love and there is pain.
Itīs all around, itīs all the same,
Thereīs nothing new that I cuold tell to you.
But still there is the universe inside of us that never bursts,
We might not know the mining yet, but I am sure we canīt reject
The truth that is in everything - that is and has been and will be.
There is a long way to go - there is a high place to know,
There is a world to go through - but thereīs so much more to do
Until weīre home!
Deep inside of me - I know thereīs got to be,
A different kind of truth - that sets the spirit free.
If I donīt wanna know - whatīs written inside me,
How could I see anything - how could I be anything ?
Feelings come and go - Iīve never known...
[Acoustic Guitar - Michael Kiske]
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Feelings come and go - Iīve never known,
Something longs to grow - wonīt let go.
Spirits around my head - are whispering,
I turn inside instead - of wondering.
Deep inside of me - I know thereīs got to be,
A different kind of truth - that sets the spirit free.
If I donīt wanna know - whatīs written inside me,
How could I see anything - how could I be anything ?
Restless minds have searched - long before,
The truth will be same - for evermore.
The mightiness of trees - that you can feel,
Can give you all you need - just listen still.
Here is love and there is pain.
Itīs all around, itīs all the same,
Thereīs nothing new that I cuold tell to you.
But still there is the universe inside of us that never bursts,
We might not know the mining yet, but I am sure we canīt reject
The truth that is in everything - that is and has been and will be.
There is a long way to go - there is a high place to know,
There is a world to go through - but thereīs so much more to do
Until weīre home!
Deep inside of me - I know thereīs got to be,
A different kind of truth - that sets the spirit free.
If I donīt wanna know - whatīs written inside me,
How could I see anything - how could I be anything ?
Feelings come and go - Iīve never known...
[Acoustic Guitar - Michael Kiske]