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| The Europe of thieves (Yoghurt/Chielie) I decide to side with the future The future is not made of war The sooner we learn how to live with eachother the better we’ll know what the dying is for The believer is not the receiver the giver is bigger in things he perceives But to waylay the brawl, you can’t deny small or the call of the wild in the Europe of thieves The Europe of thieves The Europe of thieves Everyone here wants exactly the same thing Do you recall the smell of the orchard in hell where we held and we danced and the fruit also fell And I loved the light as it shone in your eyes but it won’t be alright if nobody tries In the Europe of thieves The Europe of thieves Everyone here wants exactly the same thing To be loved, laid and remembered to be Aprilled and not be Septembered in the Europe of thieves It may be autumn in the Europe of thieves we took our money now we’re out in the street It’s a final conundrum get together, and hell’s what you meet And only the ensuing spring will be sweet now here’s my belief vengeance is a lazy form of grief deal with it time don’t fly – it just waits to say goodbye |