I've been looking for you in the streets,
In the corner of my room,
In the bus there under my seat.

I've been looking for you here and there,
Lurking day and night,
If there was a single word,
That could be overheard.

But what I sensed was emptyness...

I've been looking for you,
My Beloved.
But what I found there in the streets,
In my room, under my seat,

Was nothing else but me.


29.1.07 16:55

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Lisa / Website (30.1.07 00:10)
Ich bin...platt.

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