It kicks like a sleep twitch
Make our escape, you’re my own Papillon.
Will turns too fast, feel love before it’s gone.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
My papillon, feel love when it shone.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
Darling, just don’t put down your guns yet.
If there really was a God here,
He’d have raised a hand by now.
Now darling, you’re born, get old and die here.
Well, that’s quite enough for me.
We’ll find our own way home somehow.
No sense of doubt or what you could achieve.
Well, I’ve found you out, I’ve seen the life you wish to leave,
But when it kicks like a sleep twitch,
You will choke, choke on the air you try to breathe.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
Darling, now just don’t put down your guns yet.
If there really was a God here,
He’d have raised a hand by now.
Darling, well, you’re born, get old and die here.
Well, that’s quite enough for me, dear.
We’ll find our own way home somehow.
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
It kicks like a sleep twitch!
21/10/2009 um 22:21
Ja – wo laufen sie denn…wo laufen sie denn…wo laufen sie denn hin…????
22/10/2009 um 07:27
In so einer großen Stadt kann man sich schon mal verlaufen ;-)
22/10/2009 um 08:46
Nur gut, dass uns beiden das nicht passieren kann…. gelle?
22/10/2009 um 10:13
*ggg ….genau.
huhuuuu…dafür gibt es bei uns Wölfe *grusel
22/10/2009 um 17:16
Wenn es bei euch Wölfe gibt, dann solltest du dein rotes Mützchen nicht mehr aufsetzen **lach**