Sascha Paeth’s Masters Of Ceremony - Die Just a Little ( live in the living room)

We keep colliding
Like stars in the dim black night
We are denying
The truth that blurs our lies

Come with me - One more time

Come die with me just a little
The sweet taste of yours is the poison of mine
Let us live life to the limit
Do not think twice
Not a fraction of time
All we believe can be real
And all that we try to conceive - Will Fulfill

We are pretending
The fall of the blood red sky
Yesterday's treasures
Buried somewhere in endless time

Come with me - One more time

Come die with me just a little
The sweet taste of yours is the poison of mine
Let us live life to the limit
Do not think twice
Not a fraction of time
All we believe can be real
And all that we try to conceive - Will fulfill

Come surprise me
Don't despise me
Why can't you lie to me?
Please come and die with me

Save my soul - Please

Come die with me just a little
The sweet taste of yours is the poison of mine
Let us live life to the limit
Do not think twice
Not a fraction of time
All we believe can be real
And all that we try to conceive - Will fulfill

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