Ginger

Chandeen

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    A nervous evening settles down
    Calling a wind that deprives
    All the dust and all the soil
    Away from my soul
    A thousand sprites dance in my head
    Don't understand a word they call
    Only you can make them fall asleep wherever you are

    A taste like ginger in the air,
    here, where gold was mined
    Drenched by tainted games we used to play
    A taste like ginger in the air,
    Where gold was mined
    Drenched by tainted games we used to play
    to kill the sadness...

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    Pictures rising from the past
    Calling the wind that deprives
    All the dust and all the soil
    and make me want to smile
    I grab the pillow at my side
    Your voice is in the air
    I can't feel an ending treasures scattered everywhere

    A taste like ginger in the air,
    Here, where gold was mined
    Drenched by tainted games we used to play
    A taste like ginger in the air,
    Where gold was mined drenched by tainted
    Games we used to play to kill the sadness
    to kill the sadness...

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    Composición: Antje Schulz, Chandeen, Oliver Henkel y Michael Schwalm

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