Ay ihr da draußen,
wem's gefällt...
stellt euch einen indirekt beleuchteten Raum vor, Dielenboden, dänischer Kaminofen, draußen geht regenmäßig grad mal die Welt unter und es ist stockdunkel (na ja halt kurz nach 23.00 Uhr).
Zwei Kerzen, ein drei Liter Bag-in-a-box Rotwein und ein Bösendorfer Flügel, wie der von Tori Amos.

I'll never fall in love again (Act III)

You were a part of my life
I nearly told you everything
And I was glad when you listened
You sang my lovesongs when you were there alone
But the sweetest melody
Is the wind whispering on the water

All is gone in the wink of an eye
All of these good times, and my river runs dry
I don't wanna fill it up with your tears
We should be there together
Suddenly stormy weather appears

So many doors are closed again
Seems like all the love has left me
By now I need a friend
When all the rain is coming down
It is time for me to say it
I'll never fall in love again

Another bridge is under water
Nobody cares about my heart
That never learned to swim
Someone says time will heal the wounds
But it's a permanent disease
There are so many others

Could anyone ever be old enough?
I'm on the edge of an ocean full of poems of love
Tonight I don't care about time
Maybe I'm dreaming
Maybe I'm just filled up with South American wine

So many doors are closed again
Seems like all the love has left me
By now I need a friend
When all the rain is coming down
It is time for me to say it
I'll never fall in love again

Gute Nacht, schlaft schön.

Sandman

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