Broken Glass - Stoa
Written by：Parusel/Olaf/Hartung/Maik
You led my dream to the horizon
You bore my imprint there
Carried my feet to the clear lake
For glass lay everywhere
Under broken shards
Were dreams that never lived
But they saved lives so many times
When we were cast a drif
From a bus you saw an old man
Crying about his past
But he was playing on his violin
A memory made to last
Are we destined to find
Darkness deep and vast
Regrets soi satted throug our minds
Shine like broken glass
Where hope had lured by the thousand
You gently lay me down
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