N G R 16: Old field.

Aurora

Rita Maggie

Follow the light that glows Through your bedroom window. Tonight, tonight, the fading twilight. There's a hollow deep in the woods Where you know you're crazy To go, to go, not even meant to know There are... Pictures in the dark, I see all around. Voices calling underground And I'm watching the stars since the World was found. One, two, three. Pictures in the dark, I see Morpheus comes to me. Pictures in the dark, I see. Aurora sets you free. And in the deepest dark You come to a maze in. The night, the night, the fading twilight. And you shiver the glistening path Where you know you're crazy To go, to go, not even meant to know. There are... Pictures in the dark, I see all around. Voices calling underground And I'm watching the stars since the World was found. One, two, three. Lost in my dreams. This night will never end. You can only fly in your dreams. Midnight will be your friend. Drift away on starlight beams. Clocks are ticking the night away. You can only fly until dawn ascends. Pictures in the dark I see, Aurora sets you free Holding a fantasy that changes you a way through the door, The door (and) through the day is born As the sunlight shines through the window, will you remember the night, The night, that crazy starlight

There are... Pictures in the dark, see all around

The moon shines starlight beams And you'll be flying in your dreams.

HR Casa Pia

HR Kodak

NGR Casino do Estoril

They Want War

They are young and they're kids And believe what they see To do what they've been told And so they walk away with open eyes Some are eight or nine or ten And they die like a fly, and no one knows Who they are, they're smaller than the gun they load See their eyes open wide They died before they ever cried They die in the streets and they die in the fields When they do what they've been told But now they're lying dead Their eyes are closed Some are eight or nine or ten And they die like a fly and no one knows Who they are, they're smaller than the gun they load See their eyes open wide, they died before they ever cried Who taught them how, how to pray Who told them they're in paradise when they're gonna die They are blind and they can't fight They want war They are blind and they can't fight They want war They are blind and they can't fight They want war They are blind and they can't fight They want war They are blind and they can't fight They want war They are blind and they can't fight They want war... You're gonna pay the price, you little devil in disguise For taking life with no regard, you'll go to hell And there you'll burn Children in the battlefield, please don't go Little birds with fluttering hearts, please don't go