Herdenking vliegramp MH17 Herdenking Stefan

Stefan van Nielen – Volop in het leven… Met de MH17 op weg naar zijn favoriete vakantiebestemming… Opeens is alles anders…

Run past the rivers, run past all the light. Feel it crashing and burning, ‘til it all collides. Strike a match lit the fire, shining up the sky. As it all comes down again. As it all comes down again. As it all comes down again, to the sound.

The sound of the wind is whispering in your ear. Can you feel it coming back? Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running ‘til we’re there. We’re coming home now, we’re coming home now. The sound of the wind is whispering in your ear. Can you feel it coming back? Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running ‘til we’re there. We’re coming home now, we’re coming home now

Hear the voices surround us, hear them screaming out. We’ll be crying for mercy, we’ll be crying out loud. Burn the bridges in our town ‘til the point where we drown. As it all comes down again. As it all comes down again. As it all comes down again, to the sound.

The sound of the wind is whispering in your ear. Can you feel it coming back? Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running ‘til we’re there. We’re coming home now, we’re coming home now. The sound of the wind is whispering in your ear. Can you feel it coming back? Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running ‘til we’re there. We’re coming home now, we’re coming home now.

We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home, we are coming home We are coming home

The sound of the wind is whispering in your ear. Can you feel it coming back? Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running ‘til we’re there We’re coming home now, we’re coming home now. The sound of the wind is whispering in your ear. Can you feel it coming back? Through the warmth, through the cold, keep running ‘til we’re there. We’re coming home now, we’re coming home now


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