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"Lay down your sweet and weary head
Night is falling, You have come to Journey’s end
Sleep now- Dream of the Ones who came before
They are calling from across a distance shore
Why do you weep ? What are this Tears upon your Face ?
Soon you will see, All of your Fears will pass away
Safe in my arms, You’re only sleeping
What can you see- On the horizon ?
Why do the white gulls call ?
Across the Sea, a pale moon rises
The ships have come- to carry you home
And all will turn to silver glass
A light on the water, all souls pass
Hope fades- Into the World of night
Through shadows falling – Out of memory and Time
Don’t say- We have come now to the end
White shores are calling- You and I will meet again
And you’ll be here in my arms- Just sleeping
What can you see – On the horizon ?
Why do the White gulls call ?
Across the sea, a pale moon rises
The ships have come- To carry you home
And all will turn to silver glass
A light on the water
Grey ships pass
Into the West."
(Annie Lennox - Into the West)
Alles Liebe zum Geburtstag, Oma, du fehlst! <3

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