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What Do I Feel Now?





So I'll just reveal it
 

There's quite a fuss about the rooms here in Shiz
But no problem, I'll take care of Nessa
But no problem, I'm above that
So no worries, for the rest i'm in good health.. yes
 

Thus quite a fuss, because my roommate is very special
But also very exceptionally remarkable
And moreover indescribable, at once.. blond
 

What do I feel now? I am out of sorts
It began as ever I saw you
I have clammy hands
My head is still bouncing
Duh, my cheeks are burning
What do I feel now, I'm sweating in one piece
Are there any words for this? .. Yes
 

Loathing, kilometers of deep loathing
For that head
That voice
Those clothes
For... well, the whole thing
And when I force myself to watch
I yearn for a total solar eclipse
 

Tremendous loathing
And it can't almost be more insane
Somewhere also an itsy-bitsy tasty
It is so strong, so pure
Even though it just came on my path
I have never had such a deep feeling
I feel it in everywhere, loathing that lasts forever
 

Ohh Galinda, you are much too good
But I can't comprehend how you do it
What a creep, it's impracticable
And then 'do not discriminate'
If we were only that decent!
 

Oh..
We can learn from this too
 

Oh Galinda, that you pull that
She is nearly such a abhorrent object
Will you not forget that we are standing next to you
With just as much.. loathing
 

What do I feel now? I am out of sorts
(Kilometers of deep loathing)
It began as ever I saw you
(For that head, that voice, those clothes)
I have clammy hands
my cheeks are still burning
(For.. well, the whole thing)
 

Oh, what do I feel now?
(And when I force myself to watch)
Are there any words for this..
(I yearn for a total solar eclipse)
Yes, Oooh (Oooh)
 

Loathing (Loathing)
And it can hardly be crazier (Loathing)
Somewhere also a little bit nice (Loathing)
It is so strong, so pure! (So pure!)
 

Even though it just came on my path
I have never had such a deep feeling
 

I feel it everywhere (Loathing)
Deep, deep loathing (Loathing)
Oh yes, I loathe you! (I loathe you)
My life long! (Loathing)
(Kilometers of deep loathing!)
 




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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.