in a lonely place
deine wohnung ist immernoch leer.
aber heute sah ich deinen schnittlauch blühn...
Caressing the marble and stone,
Love that was special for one,
The waste in the fever I heat,
How I wish you were here with me now.
deine wohnung ist immernoch leer.
aber heute sah ich, dass dein schnittlauch wächst...
Body that curls in and dies,
And shares that awful daylight,
Warm like a dog round your feet,
How I wish you were here with me now.
Hangman looks round as he waits,
Cord stretches tight then it breaks,
Someday we will die in your dreams,
How I wish we were here with you now.
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Ralf Kesper 02/05/2007 21:15
Das ist sehr schön!lg Ralf
fròllein strickródt 02/05/2007 21:10
lisiiiii du schielst ;Paber sonst find ich die kombi schön.....
ja immer wenn man zu seinem fenster schaut hofft man er taucht auf.....grinst rüber.....
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