We kiss like painted tigers
but we bleed like no on else


2005-03-15

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never have I loved my home more
than when I was away
Never have you been closer
than when we were apart
We're reunited in our sleep
dreaming under different stars

I live for coming home

WIth our farewell we've begun
To come back to each other
The shortest way from you to me
leads over a voyage to the moon

the most important is
To live for coming home
to you

dead + alive