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A Head For Foxes

I'm not returning tonight
i walk on the street and look up
count all the stars
prefer to be last, yes, a head for foxes1
 
When you finish to work at dawn
i'll come from the back and will lock the gate
i'll dry the sweat from your face
and will sleep with you last, yes, a head for foxes
 
Because i don't care what you do for work
and i don't care what everyone says
with a love like this i'm willing to be a head for foxes.
 
And so one morning suddenly
you fall asleep in front of me because of the heat
a vase and a number of flowers on the floor
yes i love you and hear the sounds of the cannons
 
So i took the car and traveled far
and tried to erase something inside me
i preferred to be with you and with the wounds
i preferred to be last, yes, a head for foxes.
 
  • 1. part of a saying, a big fish in a very small pond, someone on the edge of society, etc.


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15.11.2024

You are real





When you undress,
you are real.
Every uncertainty
is sincere.
 

Stay right there, like that,
so I can watch you.
Let me touch
your body, because
when I touch you,
you are real.
You are sincere.
 

I can understand you now
by your gaze.
You want to give me
your body, because
you are real,
you are real.
 


15.11.2024

Like you





Woah!
Hu-ah
Hu-ah
Hu
 

Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
 

Where were you my entire life?
I used to count the days, I called unrest my home
you are next to me now, I question if it's real
No, I didn't know I could love endlessly
We are driving through the city, daydreaming again
You brought a new hope, yeah
When you said 'I love you', I was scared no more
Even the newspapers are writing about us
 

Baby
Call me when you need to
You know I'll be there in a minute
I don't know what awaits us
What the years have in store
You and me until the end, life as if in a movie
Had faith in me, I'll accomplish everything with you
Together until the end, cruising to the finishline
Long cold nights no longer worry me
You are next to me, your hands keep me warm
 

Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
 

Thoughts are still bringing me back to that summer when I gave you my whole self
You held me next to you like we were alone in the whole world
Happiness took me over, everything was full of colors
And until now only the shore separated us
And I'm not writing this song to be a hit
I just wanted to tell you how much you mean to me
 

Baby
Call me when you need to
You know I'll be there in a minute
I don't know what awaits us
What the years have in store
You and me until the end, life as if in a movie
Had faith in me, I'll accomplish everything with you
Together until the end, cruising to the finishline
Long cold nights no longer worry me
You are next to me, your hands keep me warm
 

Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
Nobody knows how to
love me like you do
like you
like you
 

Hu-ah
Hu-ah
Hu
Nobody knows how to
Hu-ah
Hu-ah
Hu
 


15.11.2024

Ve-ki





Which side of the bed do you sleep on?
But you never wear your pajamas, do you?
You have your flaws too!
Tonight, you won’t sleep!
 

Then the dawn, but who would have thought?
Your leg is too long!
And tell me what flaws you have!
Tonight, you won’t sleep!
 


15.11.2024

The Bird





“Oh, tell me, mother dear,
What stirs within my breast,
That flutters playfully,
And never gives me rest.
 

“It plays there and it sings
Or leaps into the air.
I feel within my heart
A bird imprisoned there.”
 

“Go up into the loft
And bring the cage you find.
Your little bird we’ll catch
And keep him there confined.
 

“Then to the window-sill
The little bird we’ll bring.
At supper-time to us,
At breakfast, he will sing.”
 


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