Ordinary sunset. The sun came up. In lots of spendid colours. When we woke up. And recognised each other. Someone said. I think you are my brother. I gave a smile.
A wailing phaerytale of benighted pain from profound abyssic dreams. And from a dark, mysterious, equivocative morrow... I now take heed. I drown in the verses these pages encompass - enthralled to quicken time.
i still feel the break of dawn. no sleep, she's still glowing. and i free the memory. always within reach. lights out. power shut. digits glow. they count the moments.
Das Wegas Svijet u meni. . Trebam vremena za sebe, vremena za nas. Da vidim da l' da stanem ili dodam gas. elim vjerovat u sebe, vjerovat u nas. ? Ako uzmem, u sebi vidim spas.
Butterfly belly aches. Keep me up night and day. Radiate sunshine. And make it reverberate. Looking for a reason. Nothing but scraps of food. In the spirit of the season.
close your eyes for a little while. for this moment we've still got. i'll go away forever now. and you say love is fair. fry your hair and forget the time.
wake up to the distant noise of dirty dogs and teenage boys. and still there's nothing. modern days are on the rise. watch the european skies tonight.
Gone are the heydays, you're left in the dark. They've gone for a nap or a walk in the park. Remember the good times, they ain't coming back. 'Cause after all they are nothing but a pain in the neck.
always understanding. very solid planning. not today and not tonight. and not tomorrow. just for the occasion. put a happy face on. tv off and maybe. we can fill the void.
Triumph. Allied Forces. Fool For You Love. Hey Mama, say what you wanna. Tell me it's all up to you. I know you've been runnin' all over town, honey. But what should I do?.
october. centerfold. high on meat. holy girl. dreaming on. chlorophorm. . marlboro. give us hope. cannonball. drag us down. feverman. heating up. come around.
written, arranged, composed & produced by Felix J. Gauder & Olaf Roberto Bossi. Submitted: Philipp Widmer aka PeeWee. Es ist alles programmiert,. jeder Blick jedes Wort, jedes Gefhl..
I've got what I need. Got it when I slam hard to the beat. Bangin' on the system. Screamin' on the stereo. . Carry on and tell me what you like. Where you like it and how many times.
written, arranged, composed & produced by Felix J. Gauder & Olaf Roberto Bossi. Submitted: Philipp Widmer aka PeeWee. Oh ich hab'n Laptop in Jamaica stehn.
baby of gold/ baby of gold/ never grow old/ keep up that swing. / you're always in/ look at my face/ losing it's grace/ will you. keep yours/ just to please me/ something to remind me by/.
written, arranged, composed & produced by Felix J. Gauder & Olaf Roberto Bossi. Submitted: Philipp Widmer aka PeeWee. Kleine Maus ich klick' Dich an. durch die Datenautobahn,.
Feeling scared, don't know why. Everyone are staring. I want to get out of here. Dropping out, wanna shout. In despair I'm fighting. I'm living in a world filled with fear.
written, arranged, composed & produced by Felix J. Gauder & Olaf Roberto Bossi. Submitted: Philipp Widmer aka PeeWee. Joystick, Joystick. - Komm spiel mit mir, spiel mit mir..
We saw the sun for what she was. When august reached it's peak. We bleached our hair to live beyond the dream. At night we spoke of what we'd seen. Within these walls we swam.
Ich träum' so vor mich hin,Gedanken sausen mir durch den Sinn,. ich träum' von all den Sachen,. die ich will und die mir Spaß machen.. Träume soll'n Schäume sein,.