Meine blonde unbekannte Liebhaberin

A naive letter for an unknown girl. Thank you... And I'll never see again.

Casino Royale, the 8th September 2009

[Tuesday]

If only the stars could sing

putting all these books in sway

And I could make you smile

and you to listen to what I say



If only I wasn't so holding back

and I could see out of compromise

we'd sure rejoice away from the pack

Being shy, dreams are my only prize

Glance! One gesture and I would defect;

words for you, despite not being wise



The future's mine, the past's yours; the present

is ours, like the dawn between night and day

We could do it, we could slide with no repent

or just be together with emotions for display



It is upon my mere fault as lay prophet, though

that fate, fortune's burden, befalls on us so...

Vielen Dank! Liebe...