Let me ride your tear
over the chin to africa
back in the lap of the lioness
where I once was at home
between your long legs
look for the snow of last year
but there is no snow left
Let me ride your tear
over clouds without luck
the big bird pushes its head
gently back to his hiding place
between your long legs
look for the sand from last year
but there is no sand left
Hidden longing
yourself like an insect
in the sleep you do not notice
that it stings you
I will not be happy anywhere
the finger slips to mexico
but he sinks in the ocean
Longing is so cruel
(Translation:
yearning
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Let me ride out on a tear
past your chin to africa
once more to the she-lion's
where i was at home back then
in between your tender long legs
searching snow from just last year
never does the snow appear
Let me ride out on a tear
in the clouds there is no bliss
a big bird gently slides his head
back into a secret crevice
in between your tender long legs
searching sand from just last year
never does the sand appear
Hunger connects
just like an insect
asleep you never sense
right as it bites
nowhere can it be good so
the finger slips to mexico
then sink it into the sea
hunger has no mercy)
Only among all we can make this a better place :)