A stage of life,
no way to climb,
deep down inside me
hurt those rimes.
Tell them to you,
it would be false,
if not, we meet
in heavens halls.
copyright all lyrics wolfgang weiland 
Lyrik, Prosa, Fotografie, poetisches in Wort und Bild
Lyrik, Prosa, Fotografie, poetisches in Wort und Bild
A stage of life,
no way to climb,
deep down inside me
hurt those rimes.
Tell them to you,
it would be false,
if not, we meet
in heavens halls.
copyright all lyrics wolfgang weiland