La Roche

Sunlight in my eyes A perfect souvenir The painting had never seemed so real Colors from within Reflexion of those things That somehow vanish through the years Oh love me like you did And hold me like a kid Just spare me with your theories on love Who makes the decision? The sermons and the rules? Sunlight from the dark White columns made of chalk Hold me like you did when I was scared If I never try Then I will never die Wish me love and understanding Oh and love me like you did And hold me like a man Changing the roles for once in a while The californian dream It never came to me The californian girls They never came to me I'm dreaming of a white christmas I think I'm lost Yes I'm lost With my cross And I'm dying there of thurst In my trench Hit me first Big black shadows through the dust Feel the pressure, feel the crush Now there is something in my eye I had something for you and I Feel the shrapnel in my eye I had something for you and I The californian dream It never came to me The californian girls They never came to me I dream of wide distance I think I'm lost Yes I'm lost With my cross And I'm dying there of thurst In my trench Hit me first Big black shadows through the dust Feel the pressure on my chest Heart and bones are being crushed I had something for you and I...