A man's called a traitor - or liberator? A rich man's a thief - or philanthropist? Is one a crusader - or ruthless invader? It's all in which label is able to persist. There are precious few at ease with moral ambiguities. So we act as though they don't exist.
Wonderful! They called me "Wonderful". So I said "Wonderful" - if you insist I will be "Wonderful". And they said "Wonderful". Believe me, it's hard to resist 'Cause it feels wonderful. They think I'm wonderful.
'Cause getting your dreams it's strange, but it seems a little - well - complicated. There's a kind of a sort of: cost. There's a couple of things get: lost. There are bridges you cross you didn't know you crossed until you've crossed. And if that joy, that thrill doesn't thrill you like you think it will.
It well may be that we will never meet again in this lifetime. So let me say before we part: So much of me is made of what I learned from you. You'll be with me like a handprint on my heart. And now whatever way our stories end I know you have re-written mine by being my friend.
Ich seh manchmal ein, dass glücklich zu sein ein bisschen kompliziert ist Man bezahlt eine Art eine Art von Preis Man stößt auf eine Art von Eis Man will weiter doch bewegt man sich stets im Kreis bevor mans weiß