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Deep inside
Every time I turn around
My whole life is turning round and around
And nothing is at itīs place
But when world turns round and around
It stops and it starts again
Deep inside there is a fever
And it burns and it burns my soul
It is changing uninterrupted
My own point of view
Iīm shiffering inside me
About the things I have to do
Sometimes there is beauty
And I just do
Every time I turn around
My whole life is turning round and around
And nothing is at itīs place
But when world turns round and around
It stops and it starts again
Deep inside there is a fever
And it burns and it burns your soul
It is changing uninterrupted
Your own point of view
Youīre shiffering inside you
About the things you have to do
Sometimes there is beauty
And You just do
Every time I turn around
My whole life is turning round and around
And nothing is at itīs place
But when world turns round and around
It stops and it starts again
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