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Frivolous Nights


There is more to come, baby, of frivolous nights
Save those feelings of melancholia for another day
No more speeches, no more tears
'I'm leaving you' is already three words too many
People hurt us more and more
We're not going to let it get to us
And I slam the door shut on my way out
That way, baby, you'll really want me
 
Baby, are you insane?
You lose yourself, you take off
Too beautiful
Too young and too frivolous
Baby, come back to Earth
Leave the rock 'n' roll to the oldies
And just love
(x2)
 
If all that I say is just noise
If I'm lying, believe me, I don't have time
To choose the words that are expected
The ones we love to hear, that are hollow inside
To tell you that I'm not faking
It's love that comes and leaves me stranded
You know, it's not black-and-white
I shouldn't tell you this
But I don't care, I don't care
 
Baby, are you insane?
You lose yourself, you take off
Too beautiful
Too young and too frivolous
Baby, come back to Earth
Leave the rock 'n' roll to the oldies
And just love
(x2)
 
It's not jazz that excites me
I prefer comics since my dad started writing them
I've always known peace
Baby boom, crack-bam, I wasn't born then
You made me spill my drink
My dress is ruined, my night wasted
Neutron bombs for toy soldiers
It's not the Earth that's going wrong
 
Baby, are you insane?
You lose yourself, you take off
Too beautiful
Too young and too frivolous
Baby, come back to Earth
Leave the rock 'n' roll to the oldies
And just love
(x2)
 
There is more to come, baby, of frivolous nights
Save those feelings of melancholia for another day
No more speeches, no more tears
'I'm leaving you' is already three words too many
People hurt us more and more
We're not going to let it get to us
And I slam the door shut on my way out
That way, baby, you'll really want me
 
I'm frivolous, but not by default
It's just boredom soothes me a bit too much
The cliché loves in verse or in prose
Won't change my point of view
Take two breaks:
All your stories and my bad confessions
Would bring me down, you have enough for two
If that stings your heat
Drop the cards
And don't play, your honor
We will never be a pair
You think I'm trying to provoke you
That I'm a bad influence just to turn you on
You say we can't live on puppy love
And you take my departure for a small escape
I'm not too tempted
By busted macho men
Ugly drunks
Draw to draw
You won't make me come back
With your candid air
The play is over
And the ending is a dud
 




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14.03.2025

Falling More in Love with You





Thank you for always being you
Who with much patience understands
My difficult moments
So many of which you are not to blame
And that I inadvertently cannot avoid
 

Thank you for always being like that
Sharing your days with me
Loving and romantic
Putting so much joy into things
Telling me, love, that my life is your life
 

Falling more in love with you
Every minute, every moment
Falling more in love
Those two kisses that you give me
After the loving
After the many times that I have slept in your arms
You look at me and tell me
I love only you
Falling in love together
And when you are not here
I really do not know what to do
 

Thank you for always being like that
A companion and lover that is
Loving and romantic
That always gives me another opportunity
For me to understand that I have to change
 

Falling more in love with you
Every minute, every moment
Falling even more in love
Today I promise to truly put my heart
Into everything that I do
Because you and I
Must understand each another,
Truly love each another
 

Falling more in love with you
Time goes by and I
Love you more each day
 


14.03.2025

The day starts





The day starts for me and her at the same time early in the morning
I'm already there, at her house, and soon she's stepping out.
 

It's bright, she's hurries, walks to the tram, I join.
 

She doesn't see me at all. She reads a book, it's a romantic novel.
 

Accidentally I bump her toes with my foot.
I say 'please excuse me', then she whispers 'please' and nothing else.
 

And she doesn't look at me, she reads the novel.
 

This has been going on for weeks. How will I ever get lucky again?
 

The ride back has to be different, I take my chances, I invite her: 'Reality', so I start, 'will be better than your novel, my lady. Put the book away and become mine.'
 

Then the tram came, she read her book, it was the same novel. But as the tram rolled in everything I wanted to say, what I had planned got under the wheels. And she didn't look at me, she read the novel.
 

(1971)
 


14.03.2025

Empty space





I guess I didn't know at the time that I was lonely
That after a while it'll pierce my heart
When even the familiar air becomes murky
When even cruel love turns its back on you
 

An empty space in the corner of my heart
That can neither be filled nor replaced
 

Empty space
There's a hole
The pain that only grows
Please come back to me come back
 

Empty space
Emotions that can't be fulfilled
Alone anymore
Please come back to me
Come back to me
 

I don't even have any regrets anymore
When even the promised love turns its back on you
 

An empty space in the corner of my heart
That can neither be filled nor replaced
 

Empty space
There's a hole
The pain that only grows
Please come back to me come back
 

Empty space
Feelings that can't be fulfilled
Alone anymore
Please come back to me come back
 


14.03.2025

Come and play with me





Come and play with me
The game of love
How it'll be with us one day
Come and play with me
The old game of love
Of tenderness
And the game of fortune
And of sorrow
What will you love me for
What will you hate me for?
And when will you
Let me walk away from you?
Are we loyal to eachother, again and again?
 

I often think about
What will be
When it's not spring anymore
Will love last or not?
When we know
How one feels
When one doesn't play
This game anymore
When one lives it
Will it all be over
Will it just start?
What will we cry about
What will we cry about?
Life will be,
What we make it.
 

I often think about
What will be
When it's not spring anymore
Will love last or not?
When we know
How one feels
When one doesn't play
This game anymore
When one lives it
Will it all be over
Will it just start?
What will we cry about
What will we cry about?
Life will be,
What we make it.