Streams of memories shrouded in orange glow.
Some twisted in time, feels like it's yesterday.
Black and white stories I see
Watered down and censored ...
First came the wind, dark clouds and the storm
Then came the snow which covered the ground white
We saw them descending from cloudsfrom the
Bloodred S...
'k weet niet of je zit te wachten
Maakt me dat veel beetjes blij
'k voel het als ik jou zie zitten
Als ik je alleen maar ruik
't zit in honderdduizend...
Eric Benet - I Know
Some say that change won't come
We'll never live as one
They say it can't be done
But I know better
They say there'll be more rai...