Текст песни Desire - Veljanov , Schiller
Turn
my
silver
into
gold
Not
afraid
of
getting
old
Want
my
soul
remove
the
cold
When
the
night
comes
Give
me
hold
Gold
i
never
to
build
you
dreams
Older,
wiser
than
it
seems
Cold
as
ice
you
play
with
me
And
you
hold
on
to
your
dreams...
Turn
my
silver
into
gold
Not
afraid
of
getting
old
Want
my
soul
remove
the
cold
When
the
night
comes
Give
me
hold
Gold
i
never
to
build
you
dreams
Older,
wiser
than
it
seems
Cold
as
ice
you
play
with
fire
And
you
hold
on
to
desire...
Turn
my
silver
into
gold
Not
afraid
of
getting
old
Want
my
soul
remove
the
cold
When
the
night
comes
Give
me
hold
Gold
i
never
to
build
you
dreams
Older,
wiser
than
it
seems
Cold
as
ice
a
man
of
means
And
you
hold
on
to
your
dreams...
1 The Smile
2 Delicately Yours
3 I've Seen It All
4 Unison
5 Past
6 Summer Rain
7 I’ve Seen It All
8 Desire
9 Leben … I Feel You
10 Future
11 Middle Earth
12 Love
13 Tranquility
14 Live in Frankfurt
15 Live in Berlin
16 Conclusion
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