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  all is a lie
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  I saw her face
  The time of violence is running all this time
  The morning has to strangle in this light
  Lying over it
   I can’t go down
  I never feel the wonder it is meaningless
  And deep inside the courage of our lives
  Then I see this light
   All is a lie
  The light of your direction
  Is caught deep in the action of our
  All wasted time
  And deep inside tomorrow
  The sound of breathing sorrow is a lie
   I held you close
  To me it’s like a sunrise - bleeding gravity
  A burning fiery dreaming in the sky
  Lying over it
   I can’t go down
  I never felt the wonder it is meaninglesse
  And deep inside the courage of our lives
  Then I see this light 
  Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (March 2007)
 
 
  when doves fly
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  When doves fly remember he’s gone
  Inside your breath his memory
  He stole your heart he stole the whole one
  Your memories of fear
  become so real when you go on this way
  Uhhuhh when doves fly
  Your memories of fear become so real
  Uhhuhh when doves fly
  Your memories of fear
  become so real when you go on this way
  When you go on this way
  When you go on this way
  When you go on this way
  When you go on this way
  When you go on this way
  Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (16.02.2000)
 
 
  alone
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  ALONE – I’M SO ALONE
  ALONE – I FEEL SO ALONE
  GIMME, GIMME SOME LOVIN’
  PLEASE GIMME, GIMME SOME LOVE
  Soon you will be dead
  And you won’t get back your life
  Realizing your fate ahead
  Your pulling out the knife 
  All of you now red
  So to darkness now you dive
  Realizing that you are dead
  ALONE – YOU FEEL ALONE
  ALONE – YOU FEEL SO ALONE
  I GIVE YOU, I GIVE YOU MY 
  LOVIN’
  GIVE YOU, GIVE YOU SOME 
  LOVE
  ALONE – I’M SO ALONE
  ALONE – I FEEL SO ALONE
  GIMME, GIMME SOME LOVIN’
  GIVE ME, GIVE ME SOME LOVE
  MASTER I’M SEVENTEEN
  FALLING TRUE WITHIN
  IS IT THE DEADLY SON
  BREAKING UP MY HEART
  MASTER I’M SEVENTEEN
  I’M GOING DOWN ON HIM
  TAKE ME UNTIL IT’S DONE
  INTO THE SILENCE
  MASTER IT’S CLOSING IN
  OH LORD I’M SEVENTEEN
  IS IT A DEADLY GUN?!
  “AND IS IT “BREAKING UP MY HEART
  BREAKING UP MY HEART
  BREAKING UP MY HEART 
  BREAKING UP MY HEART
  BREAKING UP MY HEART
  Words and music by Holger Faass and Rolf Leonhardt (2004)
 
 
  the storm
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  Words and music by Samplitude Atmos (2010)
 
 
  the miracle
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  See the tears running down to the sea – Broken lives and the visions to be free
  God knows the truth what it is all about – And in his arms is the power to save the crowd 
  There’s a woman who waits for the final day – The army was fading her dreams away
  If God knows the truth why isn’t he looking out – Cause in his arms is the power to save the crowd 
  She cries for a miracle and hopes for the sun
  She looks in the mirror of night tears and heavy guns
  She cries for a miracle but the storm must be done
  Look in her eyes see the face of American Guns
  In the desert the storm is awake to kill – In the World there’s a nation that makes this thrill
  And the people are sure they’re right in the name of God
  So they kill and they kill in this boring peace of the world 
  She cries for a miracle and hopes for the sun
  She looks in the mirror of night tears and heavy guns
  She cries for a miracle but the storm must be done
  Look them in the eye see the face of American Guns
  CNN:  Washington Sept. 20 – The Pentagon has completed and delivered to President Bush
  a highly detailed set of military options for attacking Iraq.
  BBC:  The commander of forces in the Persian Gulf region, presented the war-planning 
  document to Mr. Bush in early September, (just) days before the president spoke to the United Nations
  NBC:  The president has options now, and he has not made any decisions.
  CNN:  Any attack would begin with a lengthy air campaign led by B-2 bombers armed
  with 2.000-pound satellite-guided bombs to knock out Iraqi command and control headquarters.
  BBC:  Tens of thousands of marines and soldiers would stag out of Kuwait and possibly
  other countries in the region.
  NBC:  There is a personal letter from the Justice Minister, who is said to have compared Mr. Bush’s political tactics over Iraq to 
  those of Hitler.
  BBC:  It also contains detailed sequencing for the use of air, land, naval and Special
  Operations forces to attack thousands of Iraqi targets.
              President Bush starts the Final-World-War?
  Chemistry, something attacks.
  Is that a ball in the tree, I must be right.
  I’ve got nothing to say.
  I am shocked - what a rule!
  I’ve got to know by the time what Americans do.
   
  I can’t erase in the court of a borderline.
  I’ve got to choose - what a sound - you will never find out
  I don’t get up for a war but they got to go out
  But my brain still affords the Amercian Guns!
  (They) try to find their lifes.
  Forever
  They are somebody out to try
  Thoughts to try – this lasts forever
  Never let it fading by
  In the streets there’re marching people
  Golden dust on every one
  Try to find their lifes.
  Forever
  The blood of life on every one
  She cries for a miracle and hopes for the sun
  She looks in the mirror of night tears and heavy guns
  She cries for a miracle but the storm must be done
  She cries for a miracle and hopes for the sun
  She looks in the mirror of night tears and heavy guns
  She cries for a miracle but the storm must be done
  Look in her eyes see the face of American Guns
  American Guns
  Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (1998)
  based on an idea from 1990!
  Additional words by "New York Times" (30.04.2003)
 
 
  heal me
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  I miss you
  I don’t know your name
  I need you
  help me out of  this game
  I miss you
  And I don’t know your name
  Oh, I need you
  help me out of this game
  Where I’ve been home a long time
  Where I will stay to feel fine
  Where I’ve been home a long time
  Where I will stay to feel fine 
  Heal me
  Help me leave this place
  Give me
  The chance to reach your face 
  Heal me
  Help me leave this place
  Give me
  A chance to reach your face
  I miss you
  And every minute your away
  I feel down
  But I don’t know your name
   
  I miss you
  But  don’t know your name
  Oh, I feel down
  help me out of this game
  Words and music by Holger Faass
  and Rolf Leonhardt (2004)
 
 
  the child
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  Übersetzung:
  Du lieber Onkel, ich finde es recht lustig wie Du mich kitzelst hier in 
  meinem Kinderwagen,
  aber was machst Du denn jetzt?...
  Words and music by Child (2010)
 
 
  the spring
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  NOSYLDAEDEHTTISI
  Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (2006)
 
 
  falling like leaves
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  I’m falling like leaves goin’ down in circles
  I’m falling like leaves goin’ down in circles
  Falling like leaves goin’ down in circles
  For you
  Yeah, I’m going down
  Yeah, I’m going down
  Yeah, yeah uhu
  Words by Holger Faass
  Music by Holger Faass and Rolf Leonhardt (2006)
 
 
  out there
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  I’m waiting at the telephone
  Out there I’m running
  I’m waiting for your call
  Out there I’m running
  Out there I’m running
  And the hope is just illusion
  Out there I’m running
  And your smile is glimmering the fire in the dark is you
  I still believe that you’re the one
  Out there I’m running
  I don’t believe that you were gone
  Out there I’m running
  Out there I’m running
  And the hope is just illusion
  Out there I’m running
  And your smile is glimmering the fire in the dark is you
  You are my destiny
  You – You are the one for me
  You – Don’t go away my prophesy
   
  I still believe that you’re the one
  Out there I’m running
  I don’t believe that you are gone
  Out there I’m running
  Out there I’m running
  And the hope is just illusion
  Out there I’m running
  And the fire in the dark is you
  Out there I’m running
  And my mind is in confusion
  Out there I’m running
  And the thoughts for a wile ignored the dirty smile of you
  Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (1999)
 
 
  memories of your return
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  Our memories are stolen
  Left the innocence in mine
  All the bridges to the outside
  Left in space of endless time 
  Feel the sunshine of you’re movin‘
  You give me all you got
  Feel this deadly sinking skyline
  No one knows what comes at last 
  Every song is now forgotten
  Only pieces of my heart
  Know what we lost in our live that’s gone
  Give me all you got
   
  Feeling memories of your return
  Stops me sinking
  Stolen all we got with no return
  Stops me sinking (thinking of you)
  Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt and Dirk Weingärtner (2000)
 
 
  Jesus
  TooLate - Imagination Works 2010
  THE MAN:
   I see you on a winters night
  Your life is back the bell is breathing
  I bring you out in every night
  But you died, you died
   The morning comes when you arrive
  The bad is gone the fear is sinking
  I dream of you in every night
  But you died, you died
   Call you in the summer, spring
  With every day I hold my sun
  I’m crying
  Memories of your return
  The question is will you get back
  You died, you died
  You died, you died
   I see you on a winters night (See you on a winters night)
  Your life is back the bell is breathing
  I bring you out in every night (Bring you out in every night)
  But you died, you died (On a winters night I bring you out in every night)
  You died, you died
   Jesus! My life is thrown away
  Inside my heart the time of life is ticking
  Beware that you are gone forever
  Lost forever more
  The hope of your return, return and
  Jesus! My life is gone today
  And you never let us stay together
  The moments now are all gone
  I don’t know what will come
  I’m lost inside the unexpected
  I don’t know what shall I imagine
  Jesus! Will you ever return
  Send me please a reason for my living
  Beware that you are gone
  Beware that you are dead
  Lost forever more!
   THE FATHER
  Here it’s me - This bright horizon light
  Come with me - I’ll surely hold you tight
  Make you free - And get back in my mind
  You’re welcome
  You’re welcome
  Wait!
  No longer run!
  Wait!
  You are welcome!
  Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (March-April 2000)
 
 
 
  
 
 
  
 
 
  
 
 
 
 
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