At The End Of The Rainbow (Letra)

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Again,
At the end of the rainbow
Again,
No gold to be found
Just this cold unmade bed
The last 3 words you said
And this buzzing on the telephone line

Paris, well, there is fog on the seine
Amsterdam still courses through my veins
All these dark crazy sights,
Wouldn’t be so bad
If i could just taste your breath once again

Honey i saw your daddy
Lying by the roadside
His feet sticking out of a sack
Honey they’ll be calling
To tell you that your daddy
Never will be coming back

Again
At the end of the rainbow
Again,
No words to be found
Just this voice sad and alone
Me wishing i was home
And the silence on the telephone line

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At The End Of The Rainbow (Letra)

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As long as i remember
We´ve marched across this land
Oh, oh¡­

Reached for a new horizon
Pulled by the killing hand
Oh, oh¡­

All fed up with lies
The time has come
To break these chains and fly

Here we stand, bound forevermore
We´re out of this world, until the end
Here we are, mighty, glorious
At the end of the rainbow
With gold in our hands

We know the treasure lies
Beyond the pouring rain
Oh, oh¡­

Our quest will last forever
For you it´s all the same
Oh, oh¡­

No one can deny
Our future´s set
To reach above the sky

Here we stand, bound forevermore
We´re out of this world, until the end
Here we are, mighty, glorious
At the end of the rainbow
With gold in our hands

Let´s fly away through the rain
Fly high, to ease the burning pain
Oh, the colours fading out
The light is shining in the night
It´s up to you, it´s worth the fight
Search before the colours fade

Here we stand bound forevermore
We´re out of this world, until the end
Here we are, mighty, glorious
At the end of the rainbow
With gold in our hands

At The End Of The Rainbow (Letra)

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Again,
At the end of the rainbow
Again,
No gold to be found
Just this cold unmade bed
The last 3 words you said
And this buzzing on the telephone line

Paris, well, there is fog on the Seine
Amsterdam still courses through my veins
All these dark crazy sights,
Wouldn’t be so bad
If I could just taste your breath once again

Honey I saw your daddy
Lying by the roadside
His feet sticking out of a sack
Honey they’ll be calling
To tell you that your daddy
Never will be coming back

Again
At the end of the rainbow
Again,
No words to be found
Just this voice sad and alone
Me wishing I was home
And the silence on the telephone line