Forbidden Fruit!
Suddenly I dived into a pool of feelings- so deep I couldn't hear my heart beat.
Silence, only the chaos of my own feelings was visible clear to my heart- just like the silence of the deep sea. A chaos I love, a chaos I am used to- yet now there is you!
My forbidden apple, a drama about to start, the actors are getting ready to dive into their roles, to play their parts.
But you, know as well as I, that this time we don't have to play a part, we won't have to pretend, for that stage has become scaringly our own truth, for that stage is our escape, for once we won't have to act.
Victims of our own circumstances, pawns in this great game of chess...you seem to have found your queen, and I am her loyal servant, but for once the servant is not bound- and the king had so long wished to see his servant free- bad timing you'd think, though I think not. Too far have I travelled, too far escaped- as in my own drowning I finally realized what I want, I finally brought some kind of order in that chaos of feelings- yet - time and circumstances won't let me act.
You know as well as I- that time flies by- hunted by your utter feeling of trying to set me free- to let me be- the wild thing I am- you are conquered by your own fear to finally have what you want.
What can I do? I am only a servant. Obedient to the law of circumstances and rule- you have found your queen and I admire her- she is as beautyfull as the bay of biscay, as stunning as the sun set in the Sahara and as dry and loyal as the dunes of the Mongolian fields.
What shall we do?- you ask.
"I do not know."- my heart
for I am only holding on to that silence of the pool- to be ready to be a witness to the reappearance of a sound...
your obedient servant!
Thursday, November 29, 2007
Monday, November 19, 2007
Pohlmann - "Wenn Jetzt Sommer Wär"
Album: "Zwischen Heimweh Und Fernsucht" (2006)
Wenn jetzt Sommer wär,
wär ich hinter her
Mir nen Shirt anzuziehen und dann ab ans Meer
Und der Winter hier läge hinter mir
Ich hätt nen Eis auf der Zunge
und würd nicht mehr frieren
Und wenn bei dir jetzt gerade Sommer ist
Und du zu Hause sitzt und nicht raus gehst
Weil du mal wieder vorm TV klebst
Dann denke daran wenn der Tag dich verliert
Dass sich das Wetter ändern wird
Wenn jetzt Sommer wär...
Wenn jetzt Sommer wär
in meiner Heimatstadt
Dann würd ich raus auf’m Hof
und dann ab aufs Rad
In die Batze fahren
und vom Dreier springen
Und nachts auf der Strasse
Jack Johnson singen
Und wenn bei dir jetzt gerade Sommer ist
Und du zu Hause sitzt und nicht raus gehst
Weil du mal wieder vorm TV klebst
Dann denke daran wenn der Tag dich verliert
Dass sich das Wetter ändern wird
Wenn jetzt Sommer wär...
Und weil bei mir jetzt gerade Winter ist
Und ich den Sommer so vermiss
Send ich Grüsse aus dem Winter
An all die Sommerkinder
Wenn jetzt Sommer wär…
Dann würd ich ab ans Meer
Sunday, November 18, 2007
Eine Wueste aus Beton
A song escapes her lips through night and day. A whispered melody of truth- lifts the masks of sand torn eyes!
To take away the pain- the wished for feelings of something.
A whispered melody heared by someone who saw what was invisible to her eyes.
The dessert of stone- ein kleines bisschen Wahrheit.
Friday, November 02, 2007
Ar da felicidade
Um som familiar que me deu confiança - um
Ar de consciência - um ar de loucura- de tranqüilidade
Um som familiar que me faz sorrir.
O teu ar de re-encontro.
Há tanta coisa que vejo em ti- sempre és o meu
Anjo de consciência
Haviam tantas coisas por quais já passamos juntos
E já te conheço há anos mas por qualquer razão este
Verão passamos uma fase de reencontro juntos!
Aqueles momentos, aquelas historias nunca vou me esquecer-
E...sim um dia vais contar as nossas aventuras aos meus netos!
Palavras que me deixam sonhar-palavras que me deixam perceber o que nunca fez e agora preciso de fazer...de me concentrar em mim e viver por mim!
E vou..agora já passou a minha paciência com outras coisas- abri as janelas e agora também vou abrir os olhos e ver- o que aparece!
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