Am 06.07.2018 um 22.53 Uhr verstarb meine unendlich geliebte Frau "Rosi"

    Yanouk schrieb:

    Nur eine Sache weiss ich: Habe das Gefühl bei Rosi zu sein.

    Lieber Uwe,


    nur das zählt doch , Rosi wird jedes Stück das von Dir gespielt wird ,lieben, selbst wenn es nur eines ist das Du in Endlosschleife wieder und wieder spielst, Du spielst es mit Liebe .


    LG Gabi & Mäuschen



    And how would I ever know
    If I never tried
    If I never tried to love you
    It’s easy to blame myself
    For wanting something else For wanting something else

    Dreams start to fade away
    Become another day
    And then another day
    Goes by
    Can’t seem to watch it past
    Was never good at that Was never good at that
    Was I?

    I’m not Ok
    With just leaving
    Or holding back my words
    Until I need them
    I’m not OK
    With just leaving
    I love you too much

    Thought I was above
    I guess I really wasn't
    I guess I really wasn't
    A kiss is meant to fade
    And feelings go away
    Feelings go away

    I’m not OK
    With just leaving
    Or holding back my words
    Until I need them
    I’m not OK
    With just leaving
    I love you too much

    I’m not OK
    With just leaving
    Holding back my words
    Until I need them
    I’m not OK
    With just leaving
    I love you too much
    How would I ever know
    If I never try
    If I never tried?


    Liebe Tereschkowa,


    vielen Dank.


    Das Klavier waren ROSI & ICH.


    Wir hatten BEIDE sehr strenge Lehrer.


    Erst als sie uns aus ihren Händen liessen, da fühlten wir uns frei.


    Da spürten wir unsere eigenen Gefühle in der Musik.


    Das verband uns.


    Das verbindet uns.


    Über den Tod hinaus.


    Ich spüre Rosi dann.


    Und ich hoffe, Rosi fühlt mich dann.


    Im Universum.


    Wo wir uns wieder finden werden.



    Liebste Grüße,

    Uwe.



    You' d be surprised, girl
    Soon they'll mean nothing to you
    They'll fall into their brew and take down
    Some of the boys with them too

    There's nothing
    Nothing that you have to do

    In another time girl
    Your tears won't leave a trace
    In another time girl
    In another place

    You've been down girl
    Their whispers are hailstones in your face
    You're so tired of waiting
    For something to change

    They don't know what to do
    With something so good
    That you wouldn't hurt them
    You wouldn't hurt them if you could

    One of these days
    They're gonna fall into their brew
    And they'll know exactly
    What they did to you

    Darling, I just want you to know
    Your tears won't leave a trace
    In another time, girl, in another time girl
    In another place

    Darling, I just want you to know
    Your tears won't leave a trace
    In another time, girl, in another time girl



    "When We Dance"

    If he loved you
    Like I love you
    I would walk away in shame
    I'd move town
    I'd change my name

    When he watches you
    When he counts to buy your soul
    On your hand his golden rings
    Like he owns a bird that sings

    When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings

    The priest has said my soul's salvation
    Is in the balance of the angels
    And underneath the wheels of passion
    I keep the faith in my fashion
    When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings

    I'm still in love with you
    [I'm gonna find a place to live
    Give you all I've got to give]
    When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings
    When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings

    If I could break down these walls
    And shout my name at heaven's gate
    I'd take these hands
    And I'd destroy the dark machineries of fate
    Cathedrals are broken
    Heaven's no longer above
    And hellfire's a promise away
    I'd still be saying
    I'm still in love

    He won't love you
    Like I love you
    He won't care for you this way
    He'll mistreat you if you stay

    Come and live with me
    We'll have children of our own
    I would love you more than life
    If you'll come and be my wife
    When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings
    When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings
    When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings
    When we dance, angels will run and hide their wings

    I'm gonna love you more than life
    If you will only be my wife
    I'm gonna love you more than life
    If you will only be my wife
    I'm gonna love you night and day
    I'm gonna try in every way

    (I had a dream last night
    I dreamt you were by my side
    Walking with me baby
    My heart was filled with pride
    I had a dream last night)




    If blood will flow when flesh and steel are one


    Drying in the colour of the evening sun


    Tomorrow's rain will wash the stains away


    But something in our minds will always stay


    Perhaps this final act was meant



    To clinch a lifetime's argument


    That nothing comes from violence and nothing ever could


    For all those born beneath an angry star


    Lest we forget how fragile we are



    On and on the rain will fall


    Like tears from a star like tears from a star


    On and on the rain will say


    How fragile we are how fragile we are



    On and on the rain will fall


    Like tears from a star like tears from a star


    On and on the rain will say


    How fragile we are how fragile we are


    How fragile we are how fragile we are




    You remember me when the west wind moves
    Upon the fields of barley
    You'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
    As we walk in fields of gold
    So she took her love for to gaze awhile
    Upon the fields of barley

    In his arms she fell as her hair came down
    Among the fields of gold
    Will you stay with me, will you be my love?
    Among the fields of barley
    We'll forget the sun in his jealous sky
    As we lie in fields of gold

    See the west wind move like a lover so
    Upon the fields of barley
    Feel her body rise when you kiss her mouth
    Among the fields of gold
    I never made promises lightly
    And there have been some that I've broken

    But I swear in the days still left
    We'll walk in fields of gold
    We'll walk in fields of gold
    Many years have passed since those summer days
    Among the fields of barley
    See the children run as the sun goes down

    Among the fields of gold
    You'll remember me when the west wind moves
    Upon the fields of barley
    You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
    When we walked in fields of gold
    When we walked in fields of gold

    Lieber Uwe,

    was für dich und Rosi das Klavier ist, so war für uns das Tanzen.

    Wir haben uns beim Tanzen kennengelernt und haben jede Gelegenheit genutzt miteinander zu tanzen.

    Selbst zu Hause im Wohnzimmer oder draußen auf dem Holzdeck am Teich.

    Manchmal schließe ich die Augen und tanze mit ihm zu unserer Musik.

    LG Wagi

    Wagi schrieb:

    Manchmal schließe ich die Augen und tanze mit ihm zu unserer Musik. Mache ich auch ....;(

    Liebe Wagi,


    Mick habe ich zwar nicht beim Tanzen kennen gelernt, aber Wir haben gerne zusammen getanzt, einmal sogar in der Fußgängerzone als ein Straßenmusikant

    I got you under my skin ,von Frank Sinatra gespielt und gesungen hat, es war als wären Wir mit ihm allein, die übrigen Passanten haben Wir in dem Augenblick vollkommen vergessen..


    LG Gabi & Mäuschen

    Lieber Uwe,


    danke für die wunderschönen Lieder die Du ausgewählt hast,



    LG Gabi & Mäuschen

    Liebe Wagi,


    Rosi tanzte für ihr Leben gerne.


    Durch deinen liebevollen Text kommen bei mir folgende Gedanken.


    Dein unendlich geliebter Seelenmensch fordert Rosi im Universum zum Tanz auf.


    Beim Tanz schliesst er seine Augen und sieht EUCH.


    Er sieht all eure gemeinschaftlichen Tänze.


    Dabei denkt er liebevoll an DICH.


    Alle Orte vor seinen Augen.


    All eure schönen Augenblicke vor Augen.


    Das ist die schöne Seite.




    Nun die schlimme Seite.


    Rosi schliesst beim Tanz die Augen und sieht UNS.


    Dabei denkt sie natürlich auch liebevoll an MICH.


    Nur in die liebevollen Gedanken mischt sich auch ein kleiner Frust:


    "Wie toll tanzt der Mann von Wagi, mein Uwe war ein Tolpatsch. Aber er hat sich wenigstens bemüht !";);)



    Liebste Grüße,

    Uwe.