I Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For –

und deswegen suche ich noch weiter… 

…und jetzt bin ich mal gespannt, wer sich „angesprochen“ fühlt

und mir darauf schreiben wird…

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I have climbed highest mountains
I have run through the fields
 I have run
I have crawled
I have scaled these city walls
These city walls
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for   

I have spoke with the tongue of angels

I have held the hand of a devil
It was warm in the night
I was cold as a stone

But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for
But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for

I believe in the Kingdom Come
When all the colors will bleed into one
Bleed into one
Well, yes I’m still running

Carried the cross
Of all my shame
all my shame
You know I believe it

But I still haven’t found what I’m looking for