Woorden: Xandria. Ravenheart. Some Like It Cold.

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Glamourous stars darken the day
The shadows of night lighten their way
The wisdom of fools is ot easy to learn
So go one step ahead and two in return

I am the sense in all of your tears
I am the reason of all your fears

I am praised for my sadness
I am praised for my faults
I am praised for my madness
Cause some like it hot
and some like it cold

Evening calls the sunset to rise
I am a liar so take care of my advice
The wheel of fortune always goes round
Whatever goes up must always come down