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  • RE: to ground control


    immer der gleiche scheiss von den zwei forumsfurzer

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    • Farts


      They'll got the new stage
      "Self Actors And Wonder Doctors".
      Therefore: Don't worry!

      And don't stop thinking on these lyric words:
      (that message also must be applied to many users here in the 'room')

      On The Turning Away

      On the turning away
      From the pale and downtrodden
      And the words they say
      Which we won’t understand
      Don’t accept that what’s happening
      Is just a case of others’ suffering
      Or you’ll find that you’re joining in
      The turning away

      It’s a sin that somehow
      Light is changing to shadow
      And casting its shroud
      Over all we have known
      Unaware how the ranks have grown
      Driven on by a heart of stone
      We could find that we’re all alone
      In the dream of the proud

      On the wings of the night
      As the daytime is stirring
      Where the speechless unite
      In a silent accord
      Using words you will find are strange
      And mesmerized as they light the flame
      Feel the new wind of change
      On the wings of the night

      No more turning away
      From the weak and the weary
      No more turning away
      From the coldness inside
      Just a world that we all must share
      It’s not enough just to stand and stare
      Is it only a dream that there’ll be
      No more turning away?

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      • Farts


        They'll got the new stage
        "Self Actors And Wonder Doctors".
        Therefore: Don't worry!

        And don't stop thinking on these lyric words:
        (that message also must be applied to many users here in the 'room')

        On The Turning Away

        On the turning away
        From the pale and downtrodden
        And the words they say
        Which we won’t understand
        Don’t accept that what’s happening
        Is just a case of others’ suffering
        Or you’ll find that you’re joining in
        The turning away

        It’s a sin that somehow
        Light is changing to shadow
        And casting its shroud
        Over all we have known
        Unaware how the ranks have grown
        Driven on by a heart of stone
        We could find that we’re all alone
        In the dream of the proud

        On the wings of the night
        As the daytime is stirring
        Where the speechless unite
        In a silent accord
        Using words you will find are strange
        And mesmerized as they light the flame
        Feel the new wind of change
        On the wings of the night

        No more turning away
        From the weak and the weary
        No more turning away
        From the coldness inside
        Just a world that we all must share
        It’s not enough just to stand and stare
        Is it only a dream that there’ll be
        No more turning away?

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        • RE: Farts (sorry - but once is enough)


          man or machine?
          That's the fundamental question!
          ;-)

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          • Mayday


            What do you do when your falling you've got 30 degrees and your
            stalling out
            And its 24 miles to the beacon there's a crack in the sky and the
            warnings out

            Don't take that dive again
            Push through that band of rain

            Five miles out
            Just hold your heading true
            Got to get your finest out
            Your number 1 anticipating you

            Climbing out
            Just hold your heading true
            Got to get your finest out
            Your number 1 anticipating you

            Mayday, Mayday, Mayday
            Calling all stations
            This is Golf Mike Oscar Victor Juliet
            IMC CU.NIMB.ICING
            In great difficulty
            Over

            The traffic controller is calling
            Victor Juliet your identity
            I have lost in the violet storm
            Communicate or squak emergency

            Don't take that dive again
            Push through that band of rain

            Lost in Static 18
            And the storm is closing in now
            Automatic 18 - Got to push through - Trapped in living hell

            Your a prisoner of the dark sky
            The propeller blades are still
            And the evil eye of the hurricane's
            Coming in now for the kill

            Our hope's with you - Rider in the blue

            Welcome's waiting, We're anticipating
            You'll be celebrating, when you're down, and braking

            Climbing out - climbing climbing
            Five miles out - climbing climbing

            Five miles out
            Just hold your heading true
            Got to get your finest out
            Climbing Climbing

            Five miles out
            Just hold your heading true
            Got to get your finest out
            Climbing Climbing

            Climbing out
            Just hold your heading true
            Got to get your finest out
            Climbing Climbing

            Five miles out
            Just hold your heading true
            Got to get your finest out
            Climbing Climbing

            Climbing out
            Just hold your heading true
            Got to get your finest out

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