Friedrichshain

Chelsea Wolfe

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I was on my way back home
When i stumbled upon
A forest of purest green
I couldn't look away

There was a shining light so bright
I couldn't look away
In friedrich's little forest
He's waiting there for us

To grow there was a door to something so pure
A spark was there waiting for someone like me
(someone so far from home)

I found a window water like crystal
The clearest thing i've seen
I couldn't look away
It's friedrich's little forest
He's waiting there for us to come