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I m slipping into grey.
And I was (in my way) good to you.
And you were good for me.
Bye Bye my love.
Going to play the End Game.
It s growing kind of still.
You know there always will be a dream
waiting for you when
sleep comes around.
I had to play the End Game.
Bless us all. I must say
it was good, you know.
Keep me in mind for
a re-match in warm snow.
The faces at the door
couldn t have looked more lost to see
me waving as I brush
away a tear.
Gone to play the End Game.

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Close in, move out to where you want to go.
There s a crowd out there handclapping slow.
We re all powered up, switched on, the rig is tight.
Step into joy. Walk into light.
Never mind what some people say.
They re going to love you anyway.
Shake off that nervous twitch and feel your strength.
Stand astride the width and walk the length.
Those super-troopers fired and burning bright.
Step into joy. Walk into light.
Stand tall and be yourself.
You can do it for your health.
Maybe a circus ring, a disco floor.
Do like we do. And do some more.
A crowded ofice or a party night.
Step into joy. Walk into light.

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Here I am at the end of the daywith a cup of cold coffeefrom the station buffet.On Trains, on Trains I seemto spend my life on Trains.See the blue suit banker in the ticket line.Got an Evening Standard with Playboyhidden behind.On Trains, on Trains he seemsto spend his life on Trains.Time after timeWas I just dreaming?Did I help you aboard.Full passenger service--Let me help with the doorSit down take the weight off your feet.There s a train-load of people I d likeyou to meetOn Trains, on Trains we loveto spend our lives on Trains.Join the secret world of Trains.Feel the pleasure. Touch the pain.Drift into yesterday.Once and againI was just thinking.We could meet sometimeon the 17.30 whereI usually findmy friends at the end of the day.May we pay your fare, lady?We should like you to stayin our train. On Trains--you ll have to spend your lifeon Trains.I hear there s an office party on the 18.05You ll be home for Christmas if theytake you alive from the TrainThose Trains, we have to spend our liveson Trains.Once and againI was just thinkingwe could meet any timeon number two platformwhere I usually findmy friends at the end of the dayon Trains, Trains, Trains.

Tam gdzie się kończy turkusowy staw,
Przebiega granica królestwa gęsi.
Przeczłapał granicę gąsior Jan
ciekawy i niepewny po części.

Wygiął swą szyję by spojrzeć w górę
Jeszcze nie widział drzew aż z tak bliska
Wstąpił na mech. Zabiło mocniej
serce starego ptaszyska.

Dalej w głąb lasu podreptał gąsior
Zupełnie oszołomiony z zachwytu.
Zgadza się wszystko co zapamiętał
ze starych gęsich mitów.

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Jak ty nas za to nienawidzisz, bo mówimy prawdę
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To nas stresuje, czujesz?

Nasze sprawy kocham, chcę mieć tak zawsze, ja patrzę
Jak ty nas za to nienawidzisz, bo mówimy prawdę
Jak w teatrze nasze...

City sidewalks, busy sidewalks
Dressed in holiday style
In the air there’s a feeling like Christmas
Children laughing, people passing
Meeting smile after smile
And on every street corner you hear

Silver bells, silver bells
It’s Christmas time in the city

Hellenium

See them as they come, from blackened sun
Riding cross the sky
Fear you ll be the one, hunted on the run
A refugee in mind

Dream that this blessing
Will lead you into the light
Blessed by the devil s kiss

Sail on through

Well if I could stay with you night
and day I would but we re miles apart
Don t know where to start
No way

As winters turning into spring
know what life is gonna bring today
I m sure we ll be ok

And I cannot wait till we re
back together love conqueors
all kinds of weather

When...