I have a weakness
For Clint's cigars and God's Scotch
For piano sound Accompanied by black
And watery eyes Painted in red
as well as for Inspiration
Which strikes you on moonlit nights,
At the heart of the spring
And you, always for you.
If Angel's
ever walked upon the earth
among us
you must have been one of them
Because there is no other reason
Why did they take you to heaven
with them
Every one
Got his own Star
And star's have story's to tell
Each one of them
Are special
Some about happiness
Some about sadness
And there is my star
Red and far away
He talks only about
Madness.
They say the moon is beautiful
But all i can see
That he is alone
If you are a bright star
that will shine my meaningless life
never fade away
don't ever abandon me
But if you are just a mirage
dim down the lights
let me live my dreams
do not allow the sun rise
let the night rule the sky
stay inside me
forever
You are like a beautiful song
who bring's joy
This is so sad
That every song
Must come to an End