Every day could be your last Live this way Every day could be the last for the others Act this way No day to repeat No one to replace With death it’s too late No one to forgive then No-thing can console – then. [Text … weiterlesen
I still believed That I could change history Because it is hurting so much Mighty, powerful was my rage over your past which made me Small and helpless Hard-hearted, angry But I still love you and want to accept you the way you are Thus … weiterlesen
You are afraid to be true to yourself to say what you want confess who you are Because of the fear that you might be disliked that you might be punished that you might be harmed if you should say, “I want, I need” if … weiterlesen
Marriage is a relationship put into order regulated by morals and the state It is so easy to settle down in regulations just as the millions do If I’m to be honest, then I must tell you I, too, have dreamt often of marriage Not … weiterlesen
