married people over thirty?
we have not. No. Never.
The Long March in Hanover, the "broken" listened, raised his fists, dreamed of Jane's Daytime. Hewn
plan. Mitgehauen. Runaways.
power Destroy what destroys you.
packed sleeping bags, curling shot - off to Kathmandu, after Afganisthan or Torremolinos.
We have a laugh left, the elderly with their turtelnden females.
Have us do not even looks the other way.
Come sleep with me.
time she wore nylon shirts and pink bow in her women permed hair danced to James Last and drank strawberry punch.
Bauhaus Song
We felt free to us, ran barefoot over broken glass without asphalt laughed, silver light of the many years, waiting for us and made colorful dreams revolve.
And time passed.
flowers behind hunters maintain fences and paint their houses yellow.
wearing checkered and jeans, sneakers and clogs.
Armani evening and the little black dress. Instead
Daniels's bags or Dimple. Gin is socially acceptable.
a whistle now and then: English Grobschnitt with wild cherry flavor.
They had studied and eventually brought it to something.
teach your children seek to ban thought and protest.
the last fight we win.
Yes. And time goes by.
cremefarbenm invitation on parchment: class reunions.
graduating class 1968th
in the finest hotel. Decorated room.
land in sight.
What joy. Finally. The soul mate.
There they sit, the old, took up the heritage of their fathers.
with cute females, partly permed, sometimes blonde streaked - pink with fashionable glasses.
uniform look.
No, they do not feel like fifty-five.
The dream is over.
And I?
Was probably in the wrong movie.
driving home.
will never plant geraniums.
When the night hits its lowest point is the day to others.
are the songs on the text's at Youtube.de - search word "Beta Band"
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