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		<title>Holm: Bedeutungsnahe englische Übersetzung, vorhandene Bilder und Aufnahmen</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Bedeutungsnahe englische Übersetzung, vorhandene Bilder und Aufnahmen&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neue Seite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;{{Solche English|original=Ideen}}&lt;br /&gt;
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====Ideas (Graveyard)====&lt;br /&gt;
''English translation by Indira, AI assistant. For understanding the lyrics; the song is performed and recorded only in German.''&lt;br /&gt;
And everything is so different,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and everything is so cold,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and we wait, wait, wait,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and grow old.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And everything is so empty,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and everything is so heavy,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
and we wait, wait, wait&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
for more.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nothing really makes us happy,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
nothing makes sense.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
We cannot understand&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
how angry we are, we are,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
we are so tired.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Over there is a beautiful place,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
where the idea was buried,&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
without “would have”, “could”, “should”, and so on…&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
A place for what we have forgotten.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When ideas go…&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When ideas go…&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When ideas go, we remain…&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
standing petrified.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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All the hours, the thoughts that are now lost.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
One last greeting, a crying child.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody was ready; the time wasn't ripe.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Barrier tape flutters in the wind.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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With just a little courage, it would have been beautiful.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Six feet of everyday life above a thousand coffins full of theses.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody was ready; the time wasn't ripe.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Instead, perplexity spreads…&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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When ideas go…&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When ideas go…&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When ideas go, we certainly won't…&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
stand still.&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Songs/en]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Songs_Suempfe/en]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Holm</name></author>
		
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