Born to life

The gate to life is opening.

Born into your time.

How will the world probably be for you, oh you my baby?

I wish I knew about it. Please believe me that.

I wish I knew about it. The gate to life is opening.

Born into your time. Into your time.

How will the world be? I wish I knew about it.

The first day, the first cry.

Oh you my baby I am happy.

are ready for the world.

Your life - so I promise - will be full of love to you.

Oh you my baby I love you. Welcome to your time.

The gate to life is opening. Welcome to your time.

Your way that you go, I go with you.

Until my death, oh you my baby. I love you.

Welcome to your time. Oh you my baby, I love you.

Welcome to your time.

Your way that you go, I go with you.

Until my death, oh you my baby.

Oh you my baby, I love you.

Welcome to your time.

A different way ... (Revolt)

or

(My ways are different from yours)

I don’t believe in this world,

Revolting, yes. I'm not a hero.

For what they say about this world.

A house of cards ...

what is holding it together.

My ways are different from yours.

So I feel it breaking right now.

See things unsaid,

but there are to many loopholes here.

Loopholes in the contract nobody knows.

But it is standing.

It is the hole in the contract.

My ways are different from yours.

I have my goals, yes.

But will I ever reach them.

I’m talking straight.

Don’t say always yes.

Want small things, too.

Want to reach high.

I am what I am.

Stay that way and will not bend.

My ways are different from yours.

Want to feel like a child.

Curious, uninhibited, wild.

As back in the day of childhood.

 But I ask myself:

Can it be that way?

That is the question.

My ways are different from yours.

In no ones name do I want,

What I always told to long for.

I'm nothing special, but even that!

Just a little one -

this small revolt.

My ways are different from yours.

I have a dream, in a room.

The one of you and the one of me.

 Therefore I keep up.

Therefore I go with the flow.

But my ways are different from yours.

Without knowledge about where it goes.

With a deep sense.

I am the >experiment<.

Where it goes, I do not know.

I will see.

You will understand.

My ways are different from yours.

Magic in the Universe

Who would not, floating in free space,

want to weightlessly orbit earth.

To gaze down from above,

to behold all the beauty.

Appearing delicate you will get changed,

by the beauty of the blue planet.

Feeling the magic you will realize,

how small the world appears to be.

Only then you’ll exactly realize,

how delicate and beautiful it is.

The universe all around,

is magical and very large.

You as a human then look very small,

you’ll appreciate God's creation.

An deep inside your heart,

you’ll rediscover his love.

Farewell

In memory of my deceased wife Lisel.

"A long walk of farewell is the way into infinity.

It’s the way into eternal sleep.

You say "goodbye", you go to sleep,

into another world."

When you go to sleep,

you walk onto a long road,

a road of no return.

It is the farewell of a long lasting love.

A road is ending, I let go of you,

You walk the road of sleep, I have to stay,

my grief, my tears, it hurts me so.

When you go to sleep, I'll be with you

you sleep away in my arms.

I hold you tight in my arms until your last breath.

Baby, I promise to you, I am there,

I will see you again on a different road.

In a new world we will renew our love.

You sleep for ever, I still have to stay,

my path to sleep is still not paved.

Baby, but I am sure you will show it to me in my time.

I hold you, I let you go, my tears will dry,

But my time on this world is not over.

Embrace me into the other world, when my time has come.

Love comes, love goes, we have experienced for a long time.

I will let you go now to your new world, sleep, sleep, go to sleep, baby.

I let go my love, even when I'm sad, full of tears,

I let you go.

I will always love you.

I am not

I am not like all the others,

because you can not buy me.

With me, the stars move in the sky.

I roar like a lion and yet I am a pussycat.

I am courageous, imaginative,

full of dreams and ideas.

I have butterflies in me, delight in nature,

love spring, summer, Autumn and winter.

With my imagination,

I can get crazily happy like a child.

I am not an adventurer,

but yet so mysterious,

psychic, magical, mystical, unfathomable, supernatural,

because the fire of many lives burns in me.

I know my limits, Because I just leave out bans.

Who 's looking for me may not doubt,

because who doubts me,loses.

Who wants to hold me may not live in my shadow.

My heart is like a one-way street,

true as gold, loyal, reliable, durable.

I am not like others,

because you can not buy me.

The stars in the sky walk with me through my life.

I am me.

A different way (Revolt) or (My ways are different from yours)

I don’t believe in this world, Revolting, yes. I'm not a hero.

For what they say about this world.

A house of cards ... what is holding it together.

My ways are different from yours.

So I feel it breaking right now.

See things unsaid, but there are to many loopholes here.

Loopholes in the contract nobody knows.

But it is standing. It is the hole in the contract.

My ways are different from yours.

I have my goals, yes. But will I ever reach them.

I’m talking straight. Don’t say always yes.

Want small things, too. Want to reach high.

I am what I am. Stay that way and will not bend.

My ways are different from yours.

Want to feel like a child. Curious, uninhibited, wild.

As back in the day of childhood. But I ask myself:

Can it be that way? That is the question.

My ways are different from yours.

In no ones name do I want,

what I always told to long for.

I'm nothing special, but even that!

Just a little one - this small revolt.

My ways are different from yours.

I have a dream. In a room.

The one of you and the one of me.

Therefore I keep up.

Therefore I go with the flow.

But my ways are different from yours.

Without knowledge about where it goes.

With a deep sense. I am the >experiment<.

Where it goes, I do not know.

I will see.

You will understand.

My ways are different from yours.

Friendship

Friendship is a valuable asset.

Look for friends and be cheerful.

Just look him into the eye then.

Whether he can become a friend.

If his eyes are surely sparkling then,

ask him if he speaks the truth.

If you don’t recognize a lie,

look again into his eye.

Watch closely, if he even jerks,

in this very moment.

What is truth and what a lie?

If you do recognize a lie right then,

He never can be a friend!

Magic Die

You are the life, you're my magic,

you are the die in my world.

The numbers of life are reflected,

in the eyes of a wonderland. Your smile,

your eyes, they tell me,

how beautiful this world is.

And I love you for that.

The dice are cast,

for others it’s too late, I just

want to have you, as long as possible.