mardi 30 septembre 2008

Ich Verstehe Dich Nicht


I can tell by your eyes
That you've probly been cryin' forever,
And the stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're a mirror.

I don't wanna talk about it,
How you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won't you listen
To my heart, oh, my heart?

If I stand all alone,
Will the shadow hide the color of my heart;
Blue for the tears, black for the night's fears.
The stars in the sky don't mean nothing to you, they're a mirror.

I don't wanna talk about it,
How you broke my heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won't you listen
To my heart, oh, my heart?

I don't wanna talk about it,
How you broke this old heart.
If I stay here just a little bit longer,
If I stay here, won't you listen
To my heart, oh, my heart?

My heart, oh, my heart.
"I Don't Want To Talk About It", Rod Stewart



Ears: "Ich Will", Rammstein
Brain: Souvenir from good times, before I got your sweet letter.

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