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Frühlingsgefühle
How could I ever
fall for someone
When she
Grabbed my mud-charged hands,
Those verses born in the deep,
To lift me up
From the coffin I was born in
and guide me, beg me,
to touch the spring-cherished world?
The clouds are oh so far away,
And my love has roots,
And my love is bound
To mortal, to death-gifted me.
I never learned to fall,
But let me
Learn to walk for you,
talk for you
Learn to write for you,
say goodnight to you,
And dance across the meadows.
© Nachtschwärmer
fall for someone
When she
Grabbed my mud-charged hands,
Those verses born in the deep,
To lift me up
From the coffin I was born in
and guide me, beg me,
to touch the spring-cherished world?
The clouds are oh so far away,
And my love has roots,
And my love is bound
To mortal, to death-gifted me.
I never learned to fall,
But let me
Learn to walk for you,
talk for you
Learn to write for you,
say goodnight to you,
And dance across the meadows.
© Nachtschwärmer
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