now, i cannot miss.
unreal and evanescent,
our rhythm
closer, closer…
faster, like this,
i’ve got to hit his heart.
now, i cannot miss.
unreal and evanescent,
our rhythm
closer, closer…
faster, like this,
i’ve got to hit his heart.
Aus Gott wird man gebor'n, in Christo stirbet man. //////////////// Und in dem heil'gen Geist fängt man zu leben an.
"If you're not living on the edge, you're taking up too much space." - anonymous
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