14. januar 2007
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- 14. Januar 2007, 21:08
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Frau Klugscheisser
- Mo, 15. Jan, 22:32
Ist das die Hoffnung, die durch den Spalt hereinkriecht?
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- Mo, 15. Jan, 22:48
I'm climbin' this ladder,
my head in the clouds
I hope that it matters,
I'm havin' my doubts.
I'm watchin' the skaters
fly by on the lake.
Ice frozen six feet deep,
how long does it take?
I look out on peaceful lands
with no war nearby,
an ocean of shakin' hands
that grab at the sky.
I'm singin' this borrowed tune
I took from the rolling stones,
alone in this empty room
too wasted to write my own.
I'm climbin' this ladder,
my heads in the clouds
I hope that it matters.
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my head in the clouds
I hope that it matters,
I'm havin' my doubts.
I'm watchin' the skaters
fly by on the lake.
Ice frozen six feet deep,
how long does it take?
I look out on peaceful lands
with no war nearby,
an ocean of shakin' hands
that grab at the sky.
I'm singin' this borrowed tune
I took from the rolling stones,
alone in this empty room
too wasted to write my own.
I'm climbin' this ladder,
my heads in the clouds
I hope that it matters.