Translation
Life, Love, Feelings and all that stuff
Gedichte aus dem Leben
Deserted streets
Deserted streets
a sky red as blood
Long shadows crawl
over glowing asphalt
The sound curbs footsteps
sits down creeping into my ear
Chimneys flicker in the distance
and the air as heavy as lead
Exhausted, I lie on the floor.
Have a sweet moment
I think about you
Then I melt into loneliness