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Telephone

When finally, in a small bag, you stumble upon me
You'll find an address and a phone number
And drop in like a fly into custard
I'll allow you to walk on my head
Only you, only you
Sled, skis, skates, the Sun
Neverending sales
Shops, shelves, a TV set
Only [to/for] you, only you
Only you, only you
Only you, only you
All the embarrassments and delights
All the dawns and mornings
Words stuck in the throat
Whispers that suddenly went silent
All the affairs of wizards
All the sand straight from Hel
Poems that I won't write
All my seven wishes
When I finally say them out loud
Only [to] you, only you
Everything that can be dreamed
Colourful cherry blossoms
An echo stolen from the woods
My 'I don't know' and lack of time
Evening desserts somewhere by the river
And excursions made too far
Stupid telephones, deaf [deaf phone = dead line]
And that which escaped through the ear
My escapes, your children
All the suddenly important things
All the embarrassments and delights
All the pops of a black record
Words stuck in the throat
Whispers that suddenly went silent
All the pops of a black record
Only [to/for] you, only you
Only you