Another wasted night

[Diamons&Rust]

So, den Titel ändere ich noch wenn mir ein guter einfällt.

I´m always wondering
If you might show up somehow
We met in a random place back then
Why not meet here and now?

I was sitting in your entrance last night
It´s not what sane people do
It´s what I do

Wherever you are there´s a ghost around
Even your nameplate was a dagger in my heart
You showed your room and I was so glad
That you never bought a chair

I´m not that young
don´t say a word
You really shouldn't care

As close as we could get
The beat of your heart
And god knows it was her

You must be pretty sick to live here
You must be pretty sick to live at all
It´s your lack of common sense
That´s what I like you for

I thought of stealing melancholy lines
To write them on your door
Should I read more novels should I dye my hair
What could it be
What you would love me for?

 

[desgraca]

i´m always wondering
If you might show up somehow
We met in a random place back then
Why not meet here and now?

I was sitting in your entrance last night
at your entrance
It´s not what sane people do
It´s what I do
nice

Wherever you are there´s a ghost around
Even your nameplate was a dagger in my heart
You showed your room and I was so glad
That you never bought a chair

I´m not that young
don´t say a word
You really shouldn't care

As close as we could get
The beat of your heart
And god knows it was her

You must be pretty sick to live here
You must be pretty sick to live at all
It´s your lack of common sense
That´s what I like you for


I thought of stealing melancholy lines
To write them on your door
Should I read more novels should I dye my hair
What could it be
What you would love me for?



hab ja glaubich schonmal erwähnt, dass mir deine texte gut gefallen

 

[Diamons&Rust]

i´m always wondering
If you might show up somehow
We met in a random place back then
Why not meet here and now?

I was sitting in your entrance last night
at your entrance
It´s not what sane people do
It´s what I do
nice

Wherever you are there´s a ghost around
Even your nameplate was a dagger in my heart
You showed your room and I was so glad
That you never bought a chair

I´m not that young
don´t say a word
You really shouldn't care

As close as we could get
The beat of your heart
And god knows it was her

You must be pretty sick to live here
You must be pretty sick to live at all
It´s your lack of common sense
That´s what I like you for


I thought of stealing melancholy lines
To write them on your door
Should I read more novels should I dye my hair
What could it be
What you would love me for?



hab ja glaubich schonmal erwähnt, dass mir deine texte gut gefallen

Ui, das ging ja fix, danke fürs lesen. Bin wirklich beruhigt dass es dir gefällt. Ich hab den Text heute erst geschrieben und er ist mir ziemlich nah, war mir nicht sicher ob andere Menschen auch was damit anfangen können.

 

[JTE]

I´m always wondering
If you might show up somehow
We met in a random place back then
Why not meet here and now?

I was sitting in your entrance last night
It´s not what sane people do
It´s what I do

Wherever you are there´s a ghost around
Even your nameplate was a dagger in my heart
You showed your room and I was so glad
That you never bought a chair

I´m not that young
don´t say a word
You really shouldn't care

As close as we could get
The beat of your heart
And god knows it was her
= einzigen 3 zeilen, die ich nicht verstehe (muss ich ja aber vielleicht auch nciht). warum dann am ende "her"?

You must be pretty sick to live here
You must be pretty sick to live at all
It´s your lack of common sense
That´s what I like you for
=> yehaa, das iss richtig gut!

I thought of stealing melancholy lines
To write them on your door
Should I read more novels should I dye my hair
What could it be
What you would love me for?
=> dito


wow, tolle nummer!

sehr intensiv, man merkt, dass es aus dir herausgeflossen ist. das ist der stoff, der mädels zum heulen bringt

 

[desgraca]

Ui, das ging ja fix, danke fürs lesen. Bin wirklich beruhigt dass es dir gefällt. Ich hab den Text heute erst geschrieben und er ist mir ziemlich nah, war mir nicht sicher ob andere Menschen auch was damit anfangen können.

bidde, gerngeschehn,,,,
ich denk mal ein anderer wird sicher nicht das gleiche aus einem persönlichem text herauslesen, was du hineingeschrieben hast,,,,aber solange er irgendwas für sich herauslesen kann, reicht das doch voll und ganz

sehr intensiv, man merkt, dass es aus dir herausgeflossen ist. das ist der stoff, der mädels zum heulen bringt

cause you've been a girl before, so you should know?

 

[TRommelman]

cause you've been a girl before, so you should know?

nate, du schelm

@t: Sehr schöner Text! Was soll man mehr sagen...

 

[desgraca]

sorry, bei solchen sätzen kann ich nicht anders

 

[Diamons&Rust]

I´m always wondering
If you might show up somehow
We met in a random place back then
Why not meet here and now?

I was sitting in your entrance last night
It´s not what sane people do
It´s what I do

Wherever you are there´s a ghost around
Even your nameplate was a dagger in my heart
You showed your room and I was so glad
That you never bought a chair

I´m not that young
don´t say a word
You really shouldn't care

As close as we could get
The beat of your heart
And god knows it was her
= einzigen 3 zeilen, die ich nicht verstehe (muss ich ja aber vielleicht auch nciht). warum dann am ende "her"?
Her soll sich auf den Herzschlag beziehen; also, der Schlag deines Herzens, das war sie

You must be pretty sick to live here
You must be pretty sick to live at all
It´s your lack of common sense
That´s what I like you for
=> yehaa, das iss richtig gut!

I thought of stealing melancholy lines
To write them on your door
Should I read more novels should I dye my hair
What could it be
What you would love me for?
=> dito


wow, tolle nummer!

sehr intensiv, man merkt, dass es aus dir herausgeflossen ist. das ist der stoff, der mädels zum heulen bringt

Merci