There was a room
There was a girl
There was a man
The man was me
But that's another story
you don't have to know right now
Another story
I don’t quite know how to tell
I was alone
We were together
My thoughts were free
As rolling Heather
but that's another story
you don't have to know right now
Another story
I'm don’t quite know how to tell.
And then the light
It changed direction
And I became
my own reflection
This is not a place where things are always what they seem to be.
What they seem to be to me is never quite reality.
But that's another story
you don't have to know right now
another story
I'm don’t quite know how to tell.
with soundtrack by Lothar and the Hand People.
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Remember the good times.
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