dialing numbers late at night waiting restless for «pick up the phone»
my love, would you please kiss our baby goodnight?
missing more than one is harder than multiplied by numbers
missing : beeing witness of your first steps or even first words : hard like hell!
return for grief ain’t my land anymore magic is gone
land of my father land of my fathers father
birthland of one new home for one other after years of displacement
peace for both
completeing the wheel of life baby – child – man – old man
and babychild : after loosing the past : again w/ no past
fathers father wife : the perfect mate : wife, friend, partner
until the end : strong and lovely helping hand +more : the mind, the eyes, the ears, the mouth
and it’s summer in winter 24°C in the shade : warm wind and nite’s mild
when i walked through the city heard the babylonic voices saw the nations and nations religious and atheists smelled the scent of million kitchens different : differences
but : magic : gone away w/ the wind : poof! flight back home to come
// 1st way — the romantic version
I met you and you met me — some days ago «What a nice woman…» and you and I were talking all night long I gave you my number but didn’t get yours
So I waited for your call and you wrote a love letter (not really, but hey, this is the romantic version) and we decided to have a date on sunday afternoon and we talked again and again just to be near to each other
Maybe this way it started to be a romance — just in my mind maybe there I started to have a crush on you
I saw you in my mind by my side … walking over clouds soft and smooth our hearts on fire
Mother, woman, girl just the perfect bride the one I dreamt of the one I waited for
// 2nd way — the dark version
Deine kleinen großen Augen blicken mich an. Es ist spät.
Wir sitzen – erst so kurz – seit Ewigkeiten hier.
Der Abend hat vor Stunden uns in sich aufgesogen. Meine Hülle hat sich vor Minuten eine Zigarette angezündet drückt sie aus wie ein Insekt
Mein Geist ist von Deinen Augen in einen Bann gerissen.
Ein Bann
Mein Mund will Worte für Dich formen. Doch …
Ach, was ich zustande bringe ist nur ein leises Wort an Dich – »Du …«
In meinem Kopf ensteht ein kleiner Traum – eine große Welt.
Deine Augen blicken mich an Augen wie Sterne
Du wirst zur Königin der Nacht beherrschst Welten der Träume Welten der Phantasie
Meiner Phantasie.
know you now a unspecified time have you seen first @ the café — «wow» – your eyes in my mind
crushed @ you maybe more … i don’t know
if you’re looking tired just the same banned thru your presence
here today gone tomorrow irreversible heartache
it comes 2 me like a flash day before yesterday
picked a card not gambling just 2 see what happens
checkmate! just 2 moves queen beats king
princess plugged off the power lines down no dial-tone
called myself gone 2 lonely ways dusty route
thirsty for love drinking wine instead of water waitin’ for your lips + get drunken by your voice
impressed by your will 2 make your way close 2 the edge
«… the fallen will rise one day …» this time will come me happy again forever
layin’ next 2 you on da bed so close so far sleepin’ dreamin’ of you
woke up next 2 you you’ve slept like a little child harmony + silence in your closed eyes
soft touch by chance can’t get enough – never waitin’ 4 your words
backwards wouldn’t be more hard can’t see sense in your behavior blinded by iReality