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They made the strangest couple

Everyone thought of them as the strangest match

You wouldn't expect them together

They were an exceptional couple

Everyone wondered

But it didn't last

Everyone was so relieved

That this wonderfully strange couple

Had become a joke from the past

New Year's Eve

A wandering young woman in the streets of Amsterdam
Turning little circles in the streetlights and looking for her man
But every 'he' is a nothing and she remains alone
She knows every street but somehow lost the way home

Mary Jane Cage, and her middle name is Jean
That's her name and all she seems to be
She gave her heart to the fireworks, in vain
So now all she does is waiting for some rain
To make it come back to her again

That night, the last night of the year
Mary Jane whispered sweet things in your ear
She watched the starry night from the back of your bike
Hoping to be loved for once, instead of being liked

Mary Jane Cage, and her middle name is Jean
That's her name and all she seems to be
All you said was "well, see ya later" when the sun came up again
So from there she walked away empty, looking for a man
Like many times before

And so the story continues, or ends, with an empty bottle of champagne
Waiting for her heart to come back with the rain
'Cause fireworks never last for long
A new lesson learned when she finally got home

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It was supposed to happen
But nothing happened

You leave me alone
Waiting
You leave me like an
Unfinished story

No hope,
no glory.

Never Ending Story

His head is aching
It's there again
There's love in the making

And he's for-God-saking
For yet again
His heart could be breaking

As always he's wondering
Why he falls in love with
Every girl that's around 'nd pondering

So here he is again
At the point of no return
There's a love awakening

The Shovel

You pretend to be a woman
You present yourself as a know-it-all
'Cause you're so afraid to fall
'Cause you fell in the same holes so many times before

Don't forget it's not a crime
To give yourself some time
To recognize when you're
Digging holes again

I pretend to be a woman
I present myself as a know-it-all
Been there, done that, made the fall
But I keep going there, tumbling in
The same holes like so many times before

Dear, is it a crime
When she's using her womanly charmes again
While the girl is
Oh yes, actually she is
Digging holes again

Dear, is it a crime
If I'm digging holes again
Oh yes, the girl is
Digging holes again

Buckingham Palace II

And to be able to be together
One must able to be alone
And to leave home for something new

Buckingham Palace

I'm the owner of a mind
That never stops whispering in my ear
How I wish I couldn't hear

If you'll give me a piece of you
I'll give you a piece of me
But remember that my heart is locked
I am never free
I can't give myself fully
Because I can never be alone
Thoughts always haunting me
Down the road
But they're my own
So I can't blame anyone
I'm just a kid on the run

I'm the owner of a mind
That never stops whispering in my ear
How I wish I couldn't hear

I'm not sad
I'm not turning mad
I'm just never alone
The mind is like a home
But mine is not a house, it's a castle
Too many rooms, sort of Buckingham Palace
It's a home like a labyrinth
So I just spin
'Round and 'round
Trying to keep my feet on the ground
But here I go again

I fly away with a heart that's locked
And so I lose and get lost
In the Buckingham Palace which hides the key to my heart
I'm the owner of a mind
That never stops whispering in my ear
How I wish I couldn't hear
So I could find my way out of Buckingham
Damn Buckingham Palace