In letzter Zeit kann ich ziemlich schwer schlafen und um mir die Zeit zu vertreiben schreib ich komischerweise immer häufiger ein paar Zeilen auf.
Vielleicht interessierts ja jemanden.
Man könnte sagen es ist leicht autobiografisch aber nicht alles ;)
Fehler in meinem Englisch bitte ich zu entschuldigen, ich hatte das nur 9 Schuljahre ;)
Robbery
I'm laying on my bed with open eyes
not able to catch a clear thought.
Thinking about this girl makes my heart hurt.
Robbing my heart, my soul, my love,
telling everyone that I'm a jerk.
Everytime I looked at her eyes in the past
I was lost in the deepest ocean I ever have seen.
But now they are just ordinary blue.
I was starring to heaven waiting for it to drop down on me.
She left and never wants to see me again.
Robbing my heart, my soul, my love.
I'm laying on my bed with open eyes,
not able to catch a clear thought.
I'm dead. She's not.
Just good friends (I am not)
Everytime I lost my heart to a girl,
I told her what I feel and offer her my love.
Everytime I lost my heart to a girl,
there always was the same reaction.
Why can't we just be friends they always asked.
Give me a hug and all is fine again.
But nothing's fine. Nothing.
The world has turned and I was lost in rotation.
Telling her that I'm okay but I am not.
Hanging around with her became hell on earth
'cause I don't really know what to do.
Everytime I make her laugh the old feelings come back.
It hurts. It really hurts a lot.
But we're just friends.
I hate to be just a good friend.
Her smile, her eyes, her magic
are the most beautiful things in the world.
To her I'm just a good friend.
But I am not.
I love her.
Most beautiful girl
Everytime she looks at me my legs turn into jelly.
My heart beats faster and my pulse rushes.
I look into her eyes and I'm drowned in it.
She gave me a smile and the sun rises up in my heart.
This is a reason she's the most beautiful girl in the world.
The time between the weekends is almost unbearable.
I wish for the day I will see her again.
There's no day I'm not thinking of her.
There's no day I don't like to be with her.
This is just one more reason she's the most beautiful girl in the world.
I always try to make her laugh.
A laugh or just a little smile
always makes me looking forward tó see her again.
Apparently she's perfect,
to me she is without a doubt.
There are lots of more reasons she's the most beautiful girl in the world.
Unfortunately not mine.
Naja, genug gelangweilt. Wie ihr sicher festgestellt hab dreht sich alles nur um ein Thema und es sind auch einige Wiederholungen drin.
Da ich euch nicht noch mehr mit meinem "Gedanken-Müll" nerven will enthalte ich euch die anderen beiden Texte vor ;)
Vielen Dank für die Aufmerksamkeit, Auf Wiedersehen :) ;)
Vielleicht interessierts ja jemanden.
Man könnte sagen es ist leicht autobiografisch aber nicht alles ;)
Fehler in meinem Englisch bitte ich zu entschuldigen, ich hatte das nur 9 Schuljahre ;)
Robbery
I'm laying on my bed with open eyes
not able to catch a clear thought.
Thinking about this girl makes my heart hurt.
Robbing my heart, my soul, my love,
telling everyone that I'm a jerk.
Everytime I looked at her eyes in the past
I was lost in the deepest ocean I ever have seen.
But now they are just ordinary blue.
I was starring to heaven waiting for it to drop down on me.
She left and never wants to see me again.
Robbing my heart, my soul, my love.
I'm laying on my bed with open eyes,
not able to catch a clear thought.
I'm dead. She's not.
Just good friends (I am not)
Everytime I lost my heart to a girl,
I told her what I feel and offer her my love.
Everytime I lost my heart to a girl,
there always was the same reaction.
Why can't we just be friends they always asked.
Give me a hug and all is fine again.
But nothing's fine. Nothing.
The world has turned and I was lost in rotation.
Telling her that I'm okay but I am not.
Hanging around with her became hell on earth
'cause I don't really know what to do.
Everytime I make her laugh the old feelings come back.
It hurts. It really hurts a lot.
But we're just friends.
I hate to be just a good friend.
Her smile, her eyes, her magic
are the most beautiful things in the world.
To her I'm just a good friend.
But I am not.
I love her.
Most beautiful girl
Everytime she looks at me my legs turn into jelly.
My heart beats faster and my pulse rushes.
I look into her eyes and I'm drowned in it.
She gave me a smile and the sun rises up in my heart.
This is a reason she's the most beautiful girl in the world.
The time between the weekends is almost unbearable.
I wish for the day I will see her again.
There's no day I'm not thinking of her.
There's no day I don't like to be with her.
This is just one more reason she's the most beautiful girl in the world.
I always try to make her laugh.
A laugh or just a little smile
always makes me looking forward tó see her again.
Apparently she's perfect,
to me she is without a doubt.
There are lots of more reasons she's the most beautiful girl in the world.
Unfortunately not mine.
Naja, genug gelangweilt. Wie ihr sicher festgestellt hab dreht sich alles nur um ein Thema und es sind auch einige Wiederholungen drin.
Da ich euch nicht noch mehr mit meinem "Gedanken-Müll" nerven will enthalte ich euch die anderen beiden Texte vor ;)
Vielen Dank für die Aufmerksamkeit, Auf Wiedersehen :) ;)