Wooden Horse (Caspar Hauser's Song)
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                               I came out of the darkness
                                   Holding one thing
                              A small white wooden horse
                                 I'd been holding inside

                                  And when I'm dead
                                If you could tell them this
                            That what was wood became alive
                             What was wood became alive

                            In the night the walls disappeared
                                In the day they returned
                            "I want to be a rider like my father"
                             Were the only words I could say

                                  And when I'm dead
                                If you could tell them this
                            That what was wood became alive
                             What was wood became alive

                                        Alive
                                    And I fell under
                                 A moving piece of sun
                                      Freedom

                               I came out of the darkness
                                   Holding one thing
                                 I know I have a power
                               I am afraid I may be killed

                                  But when I'm dead
                                If you could tell them this
                            That what was wood became alive
                             What was wood became alive
                                        Alive