badezimmer schwarz und weiß
joris - black - white we can think, we can see how we take that as a matter of course we make love, we make war there is loss, there is victory why do we still see black and white i think about it until i nearly don’t know anything at all i think we will only understand this when the curtain falls in the end
we will go on smiling we painted angels in the snow we went catching frogs at the lake we are looking for magic everywhere the whole world full of fantasy as the things keep turning and our paths go apart i just never forget that one moment the first booze of „mon chã©ri“
perhaps you have never gone far you died in herford, where it began i do not blame you for wanting to leave but why so soon? i think i will never understand this even if my curtain falls in the end yet it will go on until the curtain falls in the end
