Beiträge von Yanouk


    The summer days are gone too soon
    You shoot the moon
    And miss completely
    And now you're left to face the gloom
    The empty room that once smelled sweetly
    Of all the flowers you plucked if only
    You knew the reason
    Why you had to each be lonely
    Was it just the season?
    Now the fall is here again
    You can't begin to give in
    It's all over
    When the snows come rolling through
    You're rolling too with some new lover
    Will you think of times you've told me
    That you knew the reason
    Why we had to each be lonely
    It was just the season




    You've got a famous last name
    But you're not to blame
    Baby, I see you for who you are
    A one-time apple queen
    And a one-time tramp
    And an old-time movie star

    You're a shell picker of the pickiest kind
    But you always find the ones to keep
    And in or out of bed
    You keep your head wide open
    'Cause you don't only dream when you're asleep

    Like a child, you remember
    But I forget all my dreams

    I used to think that someday I'd relax a little
    And be more like you
    Then I realized how silly that thought was
    I needed to stand in my own shoes

    And from over here, I can see you cry
    Don't even try to pretend
    'Cause he's hurt you so many times
    Baby, don't go back again

    Like a child, you forget
    But I remember everything and every sting

    And through all the games we'll both stay the same
    As we've always been through the fat and the thin
    Until the end
    Until the end, oh



    We're an oyster cracker on the stew,
    And the honey in the tea,
    We're the sugar cubes, one lump or two,
    In the black coffee,
    The golden crust on an apple pie,
    That shines in the sun at noon,
    We're a wheel of cheese high in the sky,
    But we're gonna be sinkin' soon.

    In a boat that's built of sticks and hay,
    We drifted from the shore,
    With a captain who's too proud to say,
    That he dropped the oar,
    Now a tiny hole has sprung a leak,
    In this cheap pontoon,
    Now the hull has started growing weak,
    And we're gonna be sinkin' soon.

    We're gonna be
    Sinkin' soon,
    We're gonna be
    Sinkin' soon,
    Everybody hold your breath 'cause,
    We're gonna be sinkin' soon

    We're gonna be
    Sinkin' soon,
    We're gonna be
    Sinkin' soon,
    Everybody hold your breath 'cause,
    Down and down we go.

    Like the oyster cracker on the stew,
    The honey in the tea
    The sugar cubes, one lump or two?
    No thank you none for me.
    We're the golden crust on an apple pie,
    That shines in the sun at noon,
    Like the wheel of cheese high in the sky
    Well ... we're gonna be sinkin' soon.

    Liebe Astrid,


    habe mal "Dinner for One" hervorgekramt.


    Tut mir leid, wenn meine "TRAUM"-Geburtstags-Feier solche Gedanken in den Sinn bringen lassen.


    Da ist natürlich meine "Erzählung", für meine geliebte Rosi, voll daneben gegangen.


    Der Film war bei uns zwar Kult, Rosi hatte immer darauf bestanden, dass wir es uns zusammen ansahen.


    Nur spielt der Alkohol bei mir keine Rolle, wo es von Szene zu Szene lustiger wird.


    Ich wollte meine Kaffee-Runde auch nicht ins LÄCHERLICHE ziehen.


    Im Stück "Dinner for One" spielen 2 Personen.


    In meinem "Traum"-Stück sitze ich einsam vor einer eingedeckten Kaffee-Tafel.


    Du hast recht: Meine Erzählung -- berührend, da meine Sehnsucht.


    "Dinner for One" -- ????????


    Liebe Grüße,

    Uwe.





    It's a wonderful time for love
    It's a wonderful time for love
    Sun shines down from above

    It's a wonderful time for love
    And you think you have all you dreamed of
    But all the great blue skies just ain't enough

    When the sun goes down
    We sleep safe and sound
    A wonderful time for love
    Time for dealing a different game
    One where we don't have to place the blame

    How much can we bear?
    If pain is all we share
    A wonderful time for love
    Such a beautiful time to rise
    And walk away from all the endless lies
    And try to see the world through other eyes



    We're an oyster cracker on the stew,
    And the honey in the tea,
    We're the sugar cubes, one lump or two,
    In the black coffee,
    The golden crust on an apple pie,
    That shines in the sun at noon,
    We're a wheel of cheese high in the sky,
    But we're gonna be sinkin' soon.

    In a boat that's built of sticks and hay,
    We drifted from the shore,
    With a captain who's too proud to say,
    That he dropped the oar,
    Now a tiny hole has sprung a leak,
    In this cheap pontoon,
    Now the hull has started growing weak,
    And we're gonna be sinkin' soon.

    We're gonna be
    Sinkin' soon,
    We're gonna be
    Sinkin' soon,
    Everybody hold your breath 'cause,
    We're gonna be sinkin' soon

    We're gonna be
    Sinkin' soon,
    We're gonna be
    Sinkin' soon,
    Everybody hold your breath 'cause,
    Down and down we go.

    Like the oyster cracker on the stew,
    The honey in the tea
    The sugar cubes, one lump or two?
    No thank you none for me.
    We're the golden crust on an apple pie,
    That shines in the sun at noon,
    Like the wheel of cheese high in the sky
    Well ... we're gonna be sinkin' soon.



    The plot begins with you
    And me in darklit rooms
    Your cigarette cuts through
    I wear it like perfume

    The melody gives way
    We silently behave
    The story never ends
    Is torn up into shreds

    I see it in your eyes
    Invitation lies
    Book pages left to turn
    Our chapters we should burn

    The melody gives way
    We silently behave
    The story never ends
    Is torn up into shreds

    I see it in your eyes
    And invitation lies
    Book pages left to turn
    Our chapters we should burn

    Meine Lieben,


    Rosis Geburtstagsfeier verlief besser als erwartet.


    Es war ein "TRAUM"-Geburtstags-Fest.


    Ich hatte den Tisch eingedeckt.


    Für Rosi, Rosis verstorbene Mutter Paula und verstorbene Oma Lotte, meine verstorbene liebe Mama.


    Weiterhin Gedecke für die verstorbenen Freundinnen Karin und "Pille".


    Andere hatten abgesagt.


    Natürlich noch ein Gedeck für Ingrid, falls SIE ab und zu gedanklich auftaucht.


    Der Bäcker lieferte die Schwarzwälder-Kirsch-Torte um 14.00 Uhr, wie besprochen.


    Die Blumen-Arrangements hatte ich aus der Nachbarschaft zusammen-geklaut.


    Nach dem Motto: Was Andreas kann, das kann ich besser !!!!


    Die Sträusse ganz in gelb gehalten: Zaubernuss, Forsythie und Cornus Mas.


    Um 15.00 Uhr kamen SIE dann.


    Rosi nahm mich in den Arm und übersäte mich mit Küssen.


    Die Tränen liefen vor Freude.


    Die anderen Gäste kamen im 5-Minuten-Takt.


    Musste noch ein Gedeck aufbringen, da Karl auch plötzlich vor der Tür stand.


    Kam bei mir eine kleine Eifersucht im Herzen auf, da er ihr zur Zeit näher steht als ich !!!


    Ich verteilte die Kuchenstücke und füllte die Tassen mit Kaffee.


    Keiner wollte Tee mit Anis und Kümmel.


    Sahen alle so gesund aus.


    Keine schmerzhaften Blicke.


    Die Augen klar.


    Alle so lustig und gesund.


    Quatschten miteinander endlos.


    Lächelten mir zu.


    Viele Sachen verstand ich nicht.


    Mein Herz wurde nur erwärmt, da alle so glücklich in die Runde sahen.


    Obwohl sie Kaffee tranken und dem Kuchen so gut zusprachen, blieben Tassen und Kuchenstücke unangetastet.


    Ich begann also, ohne dass Sie es bemerkten, eine Tasse und ein Stück Kuchen nach dem ANDEREN zu vertilgen.


    Mit der Zeit bekam ich Kreislauf-Probleme vom Kaffee und Bauchschmerzen vom Kuchen.


    Keiner wollte einen Nachschlag.


    Um 16.30 Uhr schauten sie mich gleichzeitig an und sagten aus einem Mund:


    "Die Geburtstagsfeier war schön, das wiederholen wir dann am 21.09. auf deinem Geburts-Tag !"


    Rosi lächelte mich an und flüsterte:


    "Mein Schatz, wir sehen uns schon früher, am 09.05., unserem Hochzeitstag und denke daran,


    ich liebe DICH unendlich, egal in welcher Welt. Ich warte auf DICH !!!"


    Rosi gab mir noch einen unendlich langen Kuss.


    Ja, dann war der "TRAUM-Geburtstag" beendet.


    Alle verschwanden gleichzeitig.


    Ich sass ALLEINE in Rosis Zimmer.


    Heute benutze ich für das Geschirr mal die Geschirr-Spül-Maschine.


    Bin so unendlich traurig, aber auch glücklich.


    Rosi war da.


    Wenn auch nur ein Traum.


    Aber egal, ich habe SIE gesehen, im KOPF vor meinen AUGEN.


    Ein schönes "KOPF-KINO."


    Liebe Grüße aus dem Solling,

    der verrückte Uwe & schlafende Prinz.


    Wake me up when it's over,
    Wake me up when it's done,
    When he's gone away and taken everything,
    Wake me up.

    Wake me up when the skies are clearing,
    When the water is still,
    'cause I will not watch the ships sail away so,
    Please say you will.

    If it were any other day,
    This wouldn't get the best of me.

    But today I'm not so strong,
    So lay me down with a sad song,
    And when it stops then you know I've been,
    Gone too long.

    But don't shake me awake,
    Don't bend me or I will break,
    Come find me somewhere between my dreams,
    With the sun on my face.

    I will still feel it later on,
    But for now I'd rather be asleep.




    Lonestar, where are you out tonight?
    This feeling I'm trying to fight
    It's dark and I think that I would give anything
    For you to shine down on me
    How far you are I just don't know
    The distance I'm willing to go
    I pick up a stone that I cast to the sky
    Hoping for some kind of sign
    Lonestar, where are you out tonight?
    This feeling I'm trying to fight
    It's dark and I think that I would give anything
    For you to shine down on me
    For you to shine down on me



    Take the ribbon from your hair
    Shake it loose and let it fall,
    Layin' soft upon my skin,
    Like the shadows on the wall.

    Come and lay down by my side
    'Till the early morning light
    All I'm takin' is your time
    Help me make it through the night.

    I don't care what's right or wrong,
    I don't try to understand.
    Let the devil take tomorrow.
    Lord, tonight I need a friend.

    Yesterday is dead and gone
    And tomorrow's out of sight.
    And it's sad to be alone.
    Help me make it through the night.

    I don't care what's right or wrong,
    I don't try to understand.
    Let the devil take tomorrow.
    'Cause, tonight I need a friend.

    Yesterday is dead and gone
    And tomorrow's out of sight
    And it's sad to be alone
    Help me make it through the night

    I don't want to be alone
    Help me make it through the night