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Song to my living soul |
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geschrieben am: 29.07.2003 um 15:55 Uhr
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Song to my living soul
If I could sell
My soul to the devil
I'm sure I would
In exchange for a longer life.
Just one day more
If I could
I'm sure I would
Some people say
And they're not wrong
That life is bitter sweet.
A little happiness
And a lot of pain.
Devil I don't care
Let me taste a little more of life
Even if the day will be sad.
Devil I don't care
Give me more life
A little more
And in exchange
I want to keep on feeling
What life gives me:
Wine to get drunk on for the rest of my eternity.
Crazy they call me
Who cares!
Crazy to grasp life
To suffocate death
Dream
For you I was a Poet, one night in your arms
With you the night became fire between your legs
And groans of love for your prairies
I loved, love
Your whole life.
My arms envelop your waist
My hands draw your silhouette
And my mouth sew embers across your face
That my kisses had left
Like water filtering through the Earth.
The proof of my love melted in your soul
And like sparks that jump out of the fire
I covered you with my kisses.
My stare left you naked
I took the secret of your soul.
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