As I walk through my past
I’m lost
in faces I never saw
and words
I never said
and feelings
I never had
As I walk through my past
I’m lost
in faces I never saw
and words
I never said
and feelings
I never had
A museum of memories
scenes behind glass
the soft music
still in my ears
as I immerse myself
in those heady moments
past
What I meant to say was, „Don’t let it end here”.
Allow us to experience what we could be, what we could mean, to each other.
Don’t let it end here and ruin our chance to be… more.
More than this.
What I meant to say was:
“Stay.”
The rage
falls like a stone
then breaks
the ice
and drowns
in the depths of the darkness
beneath
A crossing of ways
A merging of minds
A walk at night
The streetlight a beacon
The virgin planes – untouched
And a silence so complete
That it speaks
With the whispering voice of the snow
I hear the voices of the snow
My footprints
End nowhere
I’m not going
anywhere
Tonight
Listening to this song
will never be the same again
I will feel your hips
pushing against mine
and your hands
shaping my body
and your breath
hot against my ear
and your warm laughter
falling softly
into the night
Ich erlaube mir einen Traum
heute Nacht
und lebe
den Augenblick
und wenn – am Morgen
die Welt sich dreht
wie sie soll
und es regnet
denke ich an diese Nacht
ein Geschenk für dich
ein Geschenk für mich
ich erlaube mir zu träumen
heute Nacht
von einem Morgen
das nicht kommt
und einem gestern
das nicht ging
in deinen Armen
erlaube ich mir einen Traum
I want to dance
I want to kiss
I want to live
I want to love
This time next year
I’ll have danced
kissed
lived
loved
lost
And loved it all the same.