Anekdoten Harvest
I've drunk my fill, sunk my will, bored myself with talk End the dreaming, time for seeing life as real as now Synchronized in sharp focus, tuned with space and time Led by instinct and emotion, ruled by heart and mind Taking it all in For each breath I give I'm closing in The path that leads you back is there all the time No doors have been shut to keep you outside Benevolent skies will lead the way on from yesterday Losing our sight of the goal, we runaround in our worlds of our own. We runaround in our mazes alone. (the treadmill is spinning on and on...) We runaround... Taking it all in For each breath I give I'm closing in Although our doubts and fears may hold us apart I would like to be close to your heart You have to believe - whatever may be - that I do care I know I fail to see you as I should I scrabble on blind, but want to do good Fearing the fears that hold the door Love is the key to all
