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written by
Miao on 28.10.2010 - 11:15 CET
We have lost
even this twillight
No one saw us this evening
hand in hand
While the blue night
dropped
On the world
I have seen
from my window
The fiesta of sunset
In the distant
mountain tops
Sometimes a piece of sun
Burned like a coin in my hand
I remembered you with my soul clenched
In that sadness of mine that you know
Where were you then?
Who else was there?
Saying
what?
Under the summer roses
When the fragrant crimson
Lurks in the dusk
of the wild red leaves
Love,
with little hands
Comes and touches you
With a thouthand memories
And asks you
Beautiful unanswerable questions.
... wunderschönes stück... video dazu habe ich auch hochgeladen... genieß es...
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