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Under Your Surface
(Anne Pasold)
This stands opposite to me
Eye for an an eye-forehead for a forehead
We don't know what is coming next
Too often we're mistaken
We are late because of trifles
And we are laying down by the wall
We don't know what is coming next
We let it come
I dive under your surface and
I try to breathe
And if I find you, I wouldn't bear it
And if I see you, I wouldn´t bear it
We have changed during the
time
And the time has moved with us
We stood at the beginning
And we both knew the end
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