IMAGINATION WORKS all is a lie TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 I saw her face The time of violence is running all this time The morning has to strangle in this light Lying over it  I can’t go down I never feel the wonder it is meaningless And deep inside the courage of our lives Then I see this light  All is a lie The light of your direction Is caught deep in the action of our All wasted time And deep inside tomorrow The sound of breathing sorrow is a lie  I held you close To me it’s like a sunrise - bleeding gravity A burning fiery dreaming in the sky Lying over it  I can’t go down I never felt the wonder it is meaninglesse And deep inside the courage of our lives Then I see this light  Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (March 2007) when doves fly TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 When doves fly remember he’s gone Inside your breath his memory He stole your heart he stole the whole one Your memories of fear become so real when you go on this way Uhhuhh when doves fly Your memories of fear become so real Uhhuhh when doves fly Your memories of fear become so real when you go on this way When you go on this way When you go on this way When you go on this way When you go on this way When you go on this way Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (16.02.2000) alone TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 ALONE – I’M SO ALONE ALONE – I FEEL SO ALONE GIMME, GIMME SOME LOVIN’ PLEASE GIMME, GIMME SOME LOVE Soon you will be dead And you won’t get back your life Realizing your fate ahead Your pulling out the knife  All of you now red So to darkness now you dive Realizing that you are dead ALONE – YOU FEEL ALONE ALONE – YOU FEEL SO ALONE I GIVE YOU, I GIVE YOU MY LOVIN’ GIVE YOU, GIVE YOU SOME LOVE ALONE – I’M SO ALONE ALONE – I FEEL SO ALONE GIMME, GIMME SOME LOVIN’ GIVE ME, GIVE ME SOME LOVE MASTER I’M SEVENTEEN FALLING TRUE WITHIN IS IT THE DEADLY SON BREAKING UP MY HEART MASTER I’M SEVENTEEN I’M GOING DOWN ON HIM TAKE ME UNTIL IT’S DONE INTO THE SILENCE MASTER IT’S CLOSING IN OH LORD I’M SEVENTEEN IS IT A DEADLY GUN?! “AND IS IT “BREAKING UP MY HEART BREAKING UP MY HEART BREAKING UP MY HEART  BREAKING UP MY HEART BREAKING UP MY HEART Words and music by Holger Faass and Rolf Leonhardt (2004) the storm TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 Words and music by Samplitude Atmos (2010) the miracle TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 See the tears running down to the sea – Broken lives and the visions to be free God knows the truth what it is all about – And in his arms is the power to save the crowd  There’s a woman who waits for the final day – The army was fading her dreams away If God knows the truth why isn’t he looking out – Cause in his arms is the power to save the crowd  She cries for a miracle and hopes for the sun She looks in the mirror of night tears and heavy guns She cries for a miracle but the storm must be done Look in her eyes see the face of American Guns In the desert the storm is awake to kill – In the World there’s a nation that makes this thrill And the people are sure they’re right in the name of God So they kill and they kill in this boring peace of the world  She cries for a miracle and hopes for the sun She looks in the mirror of night tears and heavy guns She cries for a miracle but the storm must be done Look them in the eye see the face of American Guns CNN:  Washington Sept. 20 – The Pentagon has completed and delivered to President Bush a highly detailed set of military options for attacking Iraq. BBC:  The commander of forces in the Persian Gulf region, presented the war-planning document to Mr. Bush in early September, (just) days before the president spoke to the United Nations NBC:  The president has options now, and he has not made any decisions. CNN:  Any attack would begin with a lengthy air campaign led by B-2 bombers armed with 2.000-pound satellite-guided bombs to knock out Iraqi command and control headquarters. BBC:  Tens of thousands of marines and soldiers would stag out of Kuwait and possibly other countries in the region. NBC:  There is a personal letter from the Justice Minister, who is said to have compared Mr. Bush’s political tactics over Iraq to those of Hitler. BBC:  It also contains detailed sequencing for the use of air, land, naval and Special Operations forces to attack thousands of Iraqi targets.             President Bush starts the Final-World-War? Chemistry, something attacks. Is that a ball in the tree, I must be right. I’ve got nothing to say. I am shocked - what a rule! I’ve got to know by the time what Americans do.   I can’t erase in the court of a borderline. I’ve got to choose - what a sound - you will never find out I don’t get up for a war but they got to go out But my brain still affords the Amercian Guns! (They) try to find their lifes. Forever They are somebody out to try Thoughts to try – this lasts forever Never let it fading by In the streets there’re marching people Golden dust on every one Try to find their lifes. Forever The blood of life on every one She cries for a miracle and hopes for the sun She looks in the mirror of night tears and heavy guns She cries for a miracle but the storm must be done She cries for a miracle and hopes for the sun She looks in the mirror of night tears and heavy guns She cries for a miracle but the storm must be done Look in her eyes see the face of American Guns American Guns Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (1998) based on an idea from 1990! Additional words by "New York Times" (30.04.2003) heal me TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 I miss you I don’t know your name I need you help me out of  this game I miss you And I don’t know your name Oh, I need you help me out of this game Where I’ve been home a long time Where I will stay to feel fine Where I’ve been home a long time Where I will stay to feel fine  Heal me Help me leave this place Give me The chance to reach your face  Heal me Help me leave this place Give me A chance to reach your face I miss you And every minute your away I feel down But I don’t know your name   I miss you But  don’t know your name Oh, I feel down help me out of this game Words and music by Holger Faass and Rolf Leonhardt (2004) the child TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 Übersetzung: Du lieber Onkel, ich finde es recht lustig wie Du mich kitzelst hier in meinem Kinderwagen, aber was machst Du denn jetzt?... Words and music by Child (2010) the spring TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 NOSYLDAEDEHTTISI Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (2006) falling like leaves TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 I’m falling like leaves goin’ down in circles I’m falling like leaves goin’ down in circles Falling like leaves goin’ down in circles For you Yeah, I’m going down Yeah, I’m going down Yeah, yeah uhu Words by Holger Faass Music by Holger Faass and Rolf Leonhardt (2006) out there TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 I’m waiting at the telephone Out there I’m running I’m waiting for your call Out there I’m running Out there I’m running And the hope is just illusion Out there I’m running And your smile is glimmering the fire in the dark is you I still believe that you’re the one Out there I’m running I don’t believe that you were gone Out there I’m running Out there I’m running And the hope is just illusion Out there I’m running And your smile is glimmering the fire in the dark is you You are my destiny You – You are the one for me You – Don’t go away my prophesy   I still believe that you’re the one Out there I’m running I don’t believe that you are gone Out there I’m running Out there I’m running And the hope is just illusion Out there I’m running And the fire in the dark is you Out there I’m running And my mind is in confusion Out there I’m running And the thoughts for a wile ignored the dirty smile of you Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (1999) memories of your return TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 Our memories are stolen Left the innocence in mine All the bridges to the outside Left in space of endless time  Feel the sunshine of you’re movin‘ You give me all you got Feel this deadly sinking skyline No one knows what comes at last  Every song is now forgotten Only pieces of my heart Know what we lost in our live that’s gone Give me all you got   Feeling memories of your return Stops me sinking Stolen all we got with no return Stops me sinking (thinking of you) Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt and Dirk Weingärtner (2000) Jesus TooLate - Imagination Works 2010 THE MAN:  I see you on a winters night Your life is back the bell is breathing I bring you out in every night But you died, you died  The morning comes when you arrive The bad is gone the fear is sinking I dream of you in every night But you died, you died  Call you in the summer, spring With every day I hold my sun I’m crying Memories of your return The question is will you get back You died, you died You died, you died  I see you on a winters night (See you on a winters night) Your life is back the bell is breathing I bring you out in every night (Bring you out in every night) But you died, you died (On a winters night I bring you out in every night) You died, you died  Jesus! My life is thrown away Inside my heart the time of life is ticking Beware that you are gone forever Lost forever more The hope of your return, return and Jesus! My life is gone today And you never let us stay together The moments now are all gone I don’t know what will come I’m lost inside the unexpected I don’t know what shall I imagine Jesus! Will you ever return Send me please a reason for my living Beware that you are gone Beware that you are dead Lost forever more!  THE FATHER Here it’s me - This bright horizon light Come with me - I’ll surely hold you tight Make you free - And get back in my mind You’re welcome You’re welcome Wait! No longer run! Wait! You are welcome! Words and music by Rolf Leonhardt (March-April 2000) Alle Urheber- und Leistungsschutzrechte vorbehalten. Kein Verleih, keine unerlaubte Vervielfältigung, Vermietung, Aufführung, Sendung! All rights reserved. Unauthorized copying, public performance, hiring and broadcasting of this record prohibited. 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