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25.1.09

Das weisse Kaninchen



Allegro

The last evening.
In a coffe bar.
You and friends.

You don't see me.

I see you. I record
everything in my head.

You laugh.

You talk.

You stand up.

You come back.

You laugh again,
You talk again.

You are on the phone.
(She loves chatting on the phone)
You are speaking an interesting piece of gossip.

The time goes.
I am sketches in my notebook.

You stand up and you put coats on.
A short time after.
You go out.

Some days you are alone,
other days you are with your friends.
To play that I am in love.
Everydays I am here.

I do not want to say anything, imaging you is enough.


A lot of days

A lot of cafe,
At the end 
I have fallen in love again.

                     O

Allegro

La otra tarde
En un café.
Tu y amigos.

No me ves

Te observo
Grabo todo
en mi cabeza.

Ríes.

Hablas.

Te levantas.

Vuelves.

Vuelves a reír.
Vuelves a hablar.

Hablas por teléfono
(le encanta hablar por teléfono)
Cuentas un interesante cotilleo.

El tiempo pasa.
Estoy dibujado en mi libreta.

Te levantas.
Te pones el abrigo.
Despues de un monmento
te vas.

Un día sola,
otro con tus amigos.
Jugar a que estoy enamorado.
Yo todos los dias aqui.

No quiero decir nada.
Es suficiente imaginarte.

De tantos días,
de tantos cafés,
Al final volví a enamorarme.

22.1.09

In der Stunde dem Tee


She was just the tears un the teapot,
She was scared of fish.
Today, she only wants to win battles,
So:
The curtain falls over her body, like a gillotina.
She crawled under it.

Zas!
Zas!
Zas!

She hits the ground with her hands.

She gets up violently.
With one hand she dries her tears.
With the other hand, she pressees her sex as she wanted to remove it.
But this is not the intention, it is just pure pleasure.
Her face changes from the rawest disappointment, 
to an unbreable lightness that makes her laugh like a crazy.

JA

JA
JA
JAJAJAJJAJAJAJAJAJJA!


JAJAJA!

Laugh
Dance
a she sings:


Chasing a monsoon over the dune
Oh fly me to the moon
get me there soon
I don´t have to prove
I´ll last longer than you
One hump or two any handicap will do against you
I´ll be there soon-over the moon
I´ll be there soon-over the moon
Chasing a monsoon over the dune
Oh fly me to the moon, get me there soon.



Today she is other.


      
                              O

Ella fue solo lagrimas en la tetera,
Le asustaba el pescado
Hoy solo quiere ganar batallas,
Asi que:
Cae el telón sobre su cuerpo,
como si fuera una gillotína.
Ella bajo el arrastrándose.

Zas!
Zas!
Zas!

Golpea el suelo con sus manos.

De manera violenta se levanta.
Con una mano seca sus lagrimas.
Con la otra aprieta su sexo como si quisiera eliminarlo,
Pero la intención no es esa, es puro placer.
Su rostro cambia de la mas cruda decepción,
a una insoportable levedad que le hace reir como una loca

JA!

JA!
JAJAJAJAJAJJAJAJAJJ!

JAJAJAJAJJAJAJAJAJJA!


Ríe,
baila
y canta:

Chasing a monsoon over the dune
Oh fly me to the moon
get me there soon
I don´t have to prove
I´ll last longer than you
One hump or two any handicap will do against ypu
I´ll be there soon-over the moon
I´ll be there soon-over the moon
Chasing a monsoon over the dune
Oh fly me tothe moon get me there soon.

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