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i look out the window ;i see the sun in the sky ,for
now ,it is not for me
stories of old times; black book of lies with no reason
no rhymes
no secrets ,no disguise
colour of the jealousy that hangs over thee
why don't you believe,you still know me
books of true tales,mirrors of tragedy
remorseful and pale
as always these news travel fast
walking cross snowfields,how can i trust in this part i
leave
fading behind me
pleading not guilty.it's in the nature of humankind
installed in a manchild
life can di it in many ways,toss dirt in your face
but i am your man, and for you i do i all can
stading on the station,watching your train slowly
disappear
i'm only shell of a man, i thought you knew who i am..
but go a head and blame the fool
you have bealives that aren't true
i have not lived the life you read from
the books of true tales, mirrors of tragedy
my life is no game
it's real shame the false new trave fast
why do you keep me in the agony?
´¨the books of true tales¨
how can you heta and keep me in this agony?
¨the mirrors of tragedy´¨
i haven't lied ,i haven't cheated!
¨¨the book of true tales¨¨
what do you think? what do you see when you look in
¨the mirrors of tragedy¨¨
and i'm still your man, and for you i do all i can
boks of true tales,mirrors of tragedy
remorseful and pale as in past,these new travel fast
the books of trues tales,mirrors of tragedy
my life is no game
it's a real shame the false news travel fast