...somewhere only we know...

...somewhere only we know...

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Die Sam

Free Account, Essen; NRW

...somewhere only we know...

I walked across an empty land
I knew the pathway like the back of my hand
I felt the earth beneath my feet
Sat by the river and it made me complete

Oh simple thing where have you gone?
I'm getting old and I need something to rely on
So tell me when you're gonna let me in
I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to begin...


Lyrics von Keane, Foto von Dani Zobaida und Bearbeitung von mir.

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