the lovesong writer...
Sitting alone in the dark of the stadium
He whispers his secrets into a cheap guitar
With the flick of his wrist he turns words into melodies
Chords into church bells that fill up the alleys where
Lovers entwine in the heat of the night
And by dawn are apart in the shivering silences
We will pretend
That it's all just made up
The songs that he writes
Are too personal
He cant play them for anyone
...
Anja Seghers 07/12/2006 21:34
ein sehr schön eingefangener Moment!Viki Hae 26/11/2006 22:06
mh ja.schade nur, dass rechts so überstrahlt ist...
Nachtschatten Gewächs 26/11/2006 12:58
tolle stimmung ja, sehr chillig.Molotow Sch 26/11/2006 12:14
ah geiles foto. mag ichpeace
Madame Zucker 25/11/2006 19:23
wundervolle stimmungKatrin Barth 25/11/2006 17:30
wunderschön!!!man kann fast sein gitarrenspiel hören... wirklich super... *sprachlos bin*