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    <title>Schattenwald (Rubrik:Songtext)</title>
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    <description>Wo Schatten ist kann das Licht nicht weit sein... </description>
    <dc:publisher>Cymoril</dc:publisher>
    <dc:creator>Cymoril</dc:creator>
    <dc:date>2005-10-28T13:28:49Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Leb den Tag</title> 
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    <description>&lt;i&gt; Ich hab mich nie gefragt ob es wichtig ist,&lt;br /&gt;
ob die Welt auch h&amp;auml;lt was sie mir verspricht.&lt;br /&gt;
Denn mal flieg ich hoch und mal fall ich tief.&lt;br /&gt;
Bin ein Kind der Geister, die ich rief.&lt;br /&gt;
Tage zu verbringen ist &apos;ne Leichtigkeit&lt;br /&gt;
und 24 Stunden sind &apos;ne Menge Zeit,&lt;br /&gt;
um jeden Morgen wieder &apos;n neues Leben zu beginnen&lt;br /&gt;
und den Glauben daran durch die Nacht zu bringen.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ich leb den Tag!&lt;br /&gt;
Ich &amp;ouml;ffne die Augen&lt;br /&gt;
und fang&apos; ihn von vorne an.&lt;br /&gt;
Einen Tag,&lt;br /&gt;
ganz in dem Glauben,&lt;br /&gt;
dass er alles bedeuten kann.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ich hat &apos;n paar mal Pech und &apos;n paar mal Gl&amp;uuml;ck.&lt;br /&gt;
Ich gehe zwei Schritt vor, muss wieder einen zur&amp;uuml;ck.&lt;br /&gt;
Manchmal sag ich was Wahres, mal l&amp;uuml;ge ich.&lt;br /&gt;
Denn ich nehm&apos;s wie es kommt und find es nicht.&lt;br /&gt;
Ich sehe die Dinge kommen und wieder gehen.&lt;br /&gt;
Doch nicht alles was ich seh&apos; will ich auch versteh&apos;n&lt;br /&gt;
Ab und zu sag ich &quot;nein&quot;, meine aber &quot;ja&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
Manchmal lieber allein, manchmal f&amp;uuml;r dich da.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ich leb den Tag!&lt;br /&gt;
Ich &amp;ouml;ffne die Augen&lt;br /&gt;
Und fang&apos; ihn von vorne an.&lt;br /&gt;
Einen Tag,&lt;br /&gt;
ganz in dem Glauben,&lt;br /&gt;
dass er alles bedeuten kann.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Manchen hab ich verschenkt&lt;br /&gt;
Manchen hab ich verdr&amp;auml;ngt&lt;br /&gt;
Viele Tage lie&amp;szlig;en mir zu wenig Zeit&lt;br /&gt;
Mancher hat mich geliebt&lt;br /&gt;
Ein and&apos;rer hat mich betr&amp;uuml;bt&lt;br /&gt;
Manchmal war der Tag eine Ewigkeit&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Ich leb den Tag!&lt;br /&gt;
Ich &amp;ouml;ffne die Augen&lt;br /&gt;
Und fang&apos; ihn von vorne an.&lt;br /&gt;
Einen Tag,&lt;br /&gt;
ganz in dem Glauben,&lt;br /&gt;
dass er alles bedeuten kann. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
@Laith Al-Deen&lt;/i&gt;</description>
    <dc:creator>Cymoril</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>Songtext</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2005 Cymoril</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2005-09-30T13:58:49Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Eversleeping</title> 
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    <description>I will rest my head side by side&lt;br /&gt;
To the one that stays in the night&lt;br /&gt;
Sure there once will be a better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once I traveled 7 seas to find my love&lt;br /&gt;
And once I sang 700 songs&lt;br /&gt;
Well, maybe I still have to walk 7000 miles&lt;br /&gt;
Until I find the one that I belong&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will rest my head side by side&lt;br /&gt;
To the one that stays in the night&lt;br /&gt;
I will lose my breath in my last words of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;
And whatever comes will come soon&lt;br /&gt;
Dying I will pray to the moon&lt;br /&gt;
That there once will be a better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once I crossed 7 rivers to find my love&lt;br /&gt;
And once, for 7 years I forgot my name&lt;br /&gt;
Well if I have to I will die 7 deaths just to lie&lt;br /&gt;
In the arms of my eversleeping aim&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will rest my head side by side&lt;br /&gt;
To the one that stays in the night&lt;br /&gt;
I will lose my breath in my last words of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;
And whatever comes will come soon&lt;br /&gt;
Dying I will pray to the moon&lt;br /&gt;
That there once will be a better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will rest my head side by side&lt;br /&gt;
To the one that stays in the night&lt;br /&gt;
I will lose my breath in my last words of sorrow&lt;br /&gt;
My sorrow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And whatever comes will come soon&lt;br /&gt;
Dying I will pray to the moon&lt;br /&gt;
That there once will be a better tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I dreamt last night that he came to me&lt;br /&gt;
He said: &lt;br /&gt;
&quot;My love, why do you cry?&lt;br /&gt;
For now it won&apos;t be long any more&lt;br /&gt;
Until in my cold grave we will lie&lt;br /&gt;
Until in my cold grave we will lie&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
@Xandria</description>
    <dc:creator>Cymoril</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>Songtext</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2004 Cymoril</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2004-10-12T02:16:59Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Dead boys poem</title> 
    <link>http://schattenwald.twoday.net/stories/290345/</link>
    <description>&lt;i&gt;Born from silence, silence full of it&lt;br /&gt;
A perfect concert, my best friend&lt;br /&gt;
So much to live for, so much to die for&lt;br /&gt;
If only my heart had a home&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sing what you can&amp;acute;t say&lt;br /&gt;
Forget what you can&amp;acute;t play&lt;br /&gt;
Hasten to drown into beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;
Walk within my poetry, this dying music&lt;br /&gt;
My loveletter to nobody&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never sigh for a better world&lt;br /&gt;
It&amp;acute;s already composed, played and told&lt;br /&gt;
Every thought the music I write&lt;br /&gt;
Everything a wish for the night&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wrote for the eclipse, worte for the virgin&lt;br /&gt;
Died for the beauty, the one in the garden&lt;br /&gt;
Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom&lt;br /&gt;
Failed in becoming a god&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If you read this line remember not the hand that wrote it&lt;br /&gt;
Remember only the verse, song maker&amp;acute;s cry, the one without tears&lt;br /&gt;
For I&amp;acute;ve given it its strength and it has become my only strength&lt;br /&gt;
Comforting home, mother&amp;acute;s lap, chance of immortality&lt;br /&gt;
Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew&lt;br /&gt;
The sweet piano writing down my life&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Teach me passion for I fear it&amp;acute;s gone&lt;br /&gt;
Show me love, hold their lorn&lt;br /&gt;
So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;acute;m sorry, time will tell this bitter farewell&lt;br /&gt;
I live no more to shame nor me nor you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
An you...I wish I didn&amp;acute;t feel for you anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A lonely soul...an ocean soul&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
@Nightwish&lt;/i&gt;</description>
    <dc:creator>Cymoril</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>Songtext</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2004 Cymoril</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2004-07-31T11:20:05Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Everybody`s Fool</title> 
    <link>http://schattenwald.twoday.net/stories/230820/</link>
    <description>Perfect by nature&lt;br /&gt;
Icons of self indulgence&lt;br /&gt;
Just what we all need&lt;br /&gt;
More lies about a world that&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never was and never will be&lt;br /&gt;
Have you no shame, don&apos;t you see me?&lt;br /&gt;
You know you&apos;ve got everybody fooled...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Look here, she comes now&lt;br /&gt;
Bow down and stare in wonder&lt;br /&gt;
Oh, how we love you&lt;br /&gt;
No flaws when you&apos;re pretending...&lt;br /&gt;
But now I know she&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Never was and never will be&lt;br /&gt;
You don&apos;t know how you betrayed me&lt;br /&gt;
And somehow you&apos;ve got everybody fooled...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Without the mask, where will you hide?&lt;br /&gt;
Can&apos;t find yourself, lost in your lie...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know the truth now&lt;br /&gt;
I know who you are&lt;br /&gt;
I I don&apos;t love you anymore&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It never was and never will be&lt;br /&gt;
You&apos;re not real and you can&apos;t save me&lt;br /&gt;
Somehow now you&apos;re everybody&apos;s fool...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
@Evanescence</description>
    <dc:creator>Cymoril</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>Songtext</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2004 Cymoril</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2004-06-01T16:00:21Z</dc:date>
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    <title>Bonny Portmore</title> 
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    <description>O Bonny Portmore I am sorry to see &lt;br /&gt;
Such a woeful destruction of your ornament tree &lt;br /&gt;
For it stood on your shore for many&apos;s the long day &lt;br /&gt;
Till the long boats from Antrim came to float it away. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
O Bonny Portmore you shine where you stand &lt;br /&gt;
And the more I think on you the more I think long &lt;br /&gt;
If I had you now as I had once before &lt;br /&gt;
All the Lords in Old England would not purchase Portmore. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All the Birds in the forest they bitterly weep &lt;br /&gt;
Saying &quot;where shall we shelter or where shall we sleep?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
For the Oak and the Ash they all cutten down &lt;br /&gt;
And the walls of Bonny Portmore are all down to the ground. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
O Bonny Portmore you shine where you stand &lt;br /&gt;
And the more I think on you the more I think long &lt;br /&gt;
If I had you now as I had once before &lt;br /&gt;
All the Lords in Old England would not purchase Portmore.</description>
    <dc:creator>Cymoril</dc:creator>
    <dc:subject>Songtext</dc:subject>
    <dc:rights>Copyright &#169; 2004 Cymoril</dc:rights>
    <dc:date>2004-05-26T19:50:00Z</dc:date>
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