30.09.2018
Wild Daisy
If you’d stay with me tonightIf I'd put a bud on your face
In your small hands
If I'd tell you fairy tales
If that night you’d stay with me
If you’d conceive impatient desires
Seeing what you considered the season
If you’d explain to me the blue
If we'd never wake up and stay like this
For hours, months, years
Blue on top, green around us
And only your discovery in heath, if we'd find
Didn't come the warming of february yet?
Didn't pass the wet smell of rain?
Are you there on this road with me?
Lean your soul on me, Wild Daisy.