In einem Baum am Bach
Da ist ein Singvogel, welcher singt,
"Manchmal lässt sich all unser Denken erahnen"
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"The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had"
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Ich schlaf ein unter den Sternen,
die viel erzähl..n,
und der Mond wacht ganz still
über mich..
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Ach könnten sie mit uns’ren Augen sehn
sie trauen nicht was sie nicht versteh’n
wir sind verschieden doch usn’re Seelen
sind nicht verschieden sondern eins..
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you don't know what you got till you lose it..
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Come, you spirits
that tend on mortal thoughts.
Unsex me here!
And
fill me from the crown to the toe
full of the direst cruelty.
Make thick my blood.
Stop up the access
and passage to remorse
that no compunctious visiting
of nature shake my
fell purpose.
Come to my
woman's breasts and
take my milk for gall, you
murdering ministers, wherever
in your sightless substances you
wait on nature's mischief!
Come
thick night, and
pall thee in
the dunnest smoke of hell that
my keen knife see
not the wound it makes,
nor Heaven
peep through the blanket
of the dark to cry,
'Hold, hold!'
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I will make me a willow
cabin at your gate.
And call
upon my soul within the house.
I will write loyal
cantons of condemned love
and sing them loud
even in the dead of night.
I will hallo your name
to the reverberate hills
and make babbling gossip
of the air cry out 'Victoria!'
This time
I wont show Im vulnerable
This time
I wont give in first
This time
I will hold out with my love
This time
I will not be hurt
Im gonna love myself
More than anyone else
Im gonna treat me right
Im gonna make you say
That you love me first
And youll be the one with the most to lose tonight
This time
This time
I wont let my emotions rule my life
This time
Im gonna keep my heart locked safe inside
This time
Im gonna be my own best friend
This time
Im gonna be the one
To win
Your love
Your affection
To hide
My fear
Of rejection
This time