„Pain is rising, deep inside
I’ve been dying, I’ve been trying
Call my name in lonely nights
And where the love goes is where the wind blows“
Magschdi erinere, wi dumer dr Schmärz gno hesch?
Wär nimt de dä Schmärz wo uftritt wöu du geisch?
„I can remember all the things that you said
Will I remember can I remember
I see emotion in your eyes
Will I remember can I remember“
I wirdedi sicher nie vrgässe… du bisch u blibsch einzigartig..
„If I was just a sailor could I sail without a boat
If I ever had a harbour I would never loose my hope
You turn my inspiration, you turn the world with me
If I ever had a harbour I would be the deepest sea
If I was just a sailor could I sail without a boat
If I ever had a harbour I would never loose my hope
You turn my inspiration, you turn the world with me
If I ever had a harbour I would be the deepest sea“
I would never loose my hope.. Mier hei bis ds letscht ghoffet…
Du hesch so viel vränderet uf dere wält… du bisch ds pure läbe gsi…
„Pain is rising, so deep inside
‚Cause I’ve been dying, so deep inside“
dr schmärz wird vrga… d erinerige wärde blibe.. u doch isch zurzyt dr schmärz so real u töif wi nüt…
„Loneliness is killing me
I’ve been dying, I’ve been trying
Live your life and let mine be
Cause where the love goes is where the wind blows“
i weis, i bi ni elei…
i weis, das du dis läbe gläbt hesch u ig mis wirde läbe..
doch werum hesch itze scho dert häre müesse wo dr wind häre wäit?
I vrmissedi itze scho…
RiP bis zur Ewigkeit…
mier wärdenis wider gseh…
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In Memory of Chris Maccanti (13. Jan 1986 – 02. Feb 2009)
