17 November 2013

Novembergedanken

Geliebte Püppi,

ich vermisse Dich so sehr. Meine Gedanken sind wieder voller Trauer, die Tränen bauen eine Brücke zu Dir. Ich höre dieses Lied und mein Herz tut weh. Komm zu mir zurück. Sei wieder mein Echo, mein Spiegel der Seele. Ich liebe Dich.

As strong as you were, tender you go.
I'm watching you breathing for the last time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I'll carry you home.
I'll carry you home.
If she had wings she would fly away,
And another day God will give her some.


And someone's little girl was taken from the world tonight.

As strong as you were, tender you go.
I'm watching you breathing for the last time.
A song for your heart, but when it is quiet,
I know what it means and I'll carry you home.
I'll carry you home.


(J. Blunt, Carry you home)