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Lionsblood
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2/16
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I sneak on my ways in the town
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Dark roads, they keep away the light
Passing graveyards and houses of illness
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I have been searching all my life
I'm going on my way
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Like a lion always searching
I look into the faces of people
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Where no sun is shining
Passing advertisements - tourists everywhere
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I top my head - and carry on
What I see just makes me wonder
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What is wise and what is foolish
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(CHORUS)
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Sometimes I stop and see myself
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Like a lion on it's way
Searching in the pouring rain
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To find a place to stay
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The streets are filled with wealthy people
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What about the poor and dying
What I see just makes me wonder
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What is wise and what is foolish
I'm going on my way
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Like a lion always searching
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(CHORUS )
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JUST WHEN I THINK - I COULDN`T STOP
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MY CHANCE IS COMING - TO BE KING…
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Music : Olaf Kujat & Michael Pallin
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Michael : Vocals, Percussion
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Words : Michael Pallin
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Olaf : Keyboards, Programming
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Photo (top left first and third) : Barb Reiss
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Rüdiger Lamprecht : Blues Harp
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