Helloween
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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 one day I realised
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:

Is 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


Mirror lyrics:

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

Makes you fall down again
To fly over mountains
Is it all worth it?

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

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

For calling them back
It's much too late
How many friends I've lost
You cannot imagine
A look in the haze
I gaze at the photos
And memory fades
Time are changing now

Music is like a rising sun
But one day I realised
It satisfied me
Most of the time
It wasn't a shame
Neither experience
I had no aim
When I was a young boy


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