it pleases me, it‘s not too strange
beneath the undergrowth
i hear a sound from another side
i look around for another try
the long way round from the other side
down to the ground just another try
i need nerves of steel
nothing‘s been the same
it‘s not always white
sometimes it‘s black inside
it pleases me i feel a change
my hands are trembling
i got a flame that burns inside
i cannot hide this change
it pleases me it‘s not too strange
beneath the undergrowth
my wings open wide and i realize
it‘s not always white
sometimes it‘s black inside
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