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A Place In The Sun
(Ottershagen)

A face in the crowd
so familiar to me
it was my reflection
boy  I was proud
Two of a kind
a pleasure to meet
Two men out searching
for a place in the sun

I don't know your name
and you don't know mine
although it is only
a question of time
You seek position
your place in the line
I'll face you alone
bad luck of mine

And I can choose who I want to be
And you can choose who you want to be

I'll be by the wall
blindfolded eyes
you can meet me there tomorrow
you pity all
the young men that die
anger in the head
and a heart full of sorrow

And I can choose who I want to be
And you can choose who you want to be
if I could make your choice easy
I would chooise
you to be me

And all i can wish for
is a last cigarette
you seek your carreer
by the gun
though one thing
we still have in common
we both seeked
a place in the sun
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