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The Dome: Summer 2008
Disc 1
01. Take a Bow (main)
02. American Boy
03. Mercy
04. Besonderer Tag
05. Summer Love
06. Wow
07. Heartbreaker
08. Homecoming
09. Lollipop
10. Low
11. Party People
12. Piece of Me
13. Come On Girl
14. Denial
15. Don't Sweat That (Whistle Song)
16. Feel the Rush
17. Acceptable in the 80's
18. Disco Lies
19. Let Me Think About It
20. Candy on the Dancefloor
21. 3 Tage wach
Disc 2
01. Love Is You
02. So soll es bleiben
03. This Is the Life
04. Birthday Girl
05. Little White Lies
06. Sweet About Me
07. Oh!
08. Love Song
09. Revolution
10. Just Friends
11. New Soul
12. Black & Gold
13. Longing for Lullabies
14. Crazy Loop
15. Ella Elle L'a
16. Because the Night
17. Your Love
18. Push the Feeling on '08
19. 2 Herzen
20. Ganz anders
21. Erdbeben
If the fish swam out of the ocean
And grew legs and they started walking
And the apes climbed down from the trees
And grew tall and they started talking
And the stars fell out of the sky
And my tears rolled into the ocean
And now I'm looking for a reason why
You even set my world into motion

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
That it's all just a bunch of matter
'Cause if you're not really here
Then I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

I look up into the night sky
I see a thousand eyes staring back
And all around these golden beacons
I see nothing but black
I feel the weight of something beyond them
I don't see what I can feel
If vision is the only validation
Then most of my life isn't real

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
That it's all just a bunch of matter
'Cause if you're not really there
Then I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold (oh)

'Cause if you're not really here
Then the stars don't even matter
Now I'm filled to the top with fear
That it's all just a bunch of matter
'Cause if you're not really here
I don't wanna be either
I wanna be next to you
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold

Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
Black and gold, black and gold, black and gold
Black and gold, black and gold