

words of the printing workerI hear the sound of this old printing machine It's made of wood, I kept it clean Peter is turning down the wheel Hard work he really has to feel I spend hours to put the letters right Printing it all will last the whole night Reading is what a lot of people leared A few words and a lot of churches burned Luther didn't want it that way But Martin. It is okay I print the news every day And for the people I will praywords of the printing worker


nightmareIt's dark at night you see no light You are awake or dream a fakenightmare
There is a sound you turn around What do you hear now feel the fear
Can't find a light too dark at night Sure it's a fake that you're awake
Everywhere around there is no sound The thing you fear you cannot hear


lonelynessThere are to ways of lonelyness.lonelyness
One of them is easy to explain.
You are without any creature around you.
The other way is more complicated.
You can stand in between millions of people, but you still feel lonely. Somebody can talk to you, but you still feel lonely. A friend can hug you, but you still feel lonely. You can cry a sea full of tears, but you still feel lonely.
That's only caused by missing one person.
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I love art, but I don't understand it anyway!
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GO,
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I love art, but I don't understand it anyway!
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GO,
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