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There is a house wich is hidden by a trees,
with an old english garden and a gracefull aley.
A place where white horses welocme you home.
Where time stand still and the youth souls talk.

They're telling stories of the good, old times.
How they had build this place with their hands.
They say you can feel the magic in here,
if you close your eyes and belive it is there.

There is a house wich is hidden by a trees.
Close to the river and the sunflower fields.
House you find peace and love after all.
Will you bury me there once i am gone?

Once I am gone.

The house full of hope.

A place Where time stand still,

and the youth souls talk.

A hope for you and me.

A hope for you and me.

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