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za one koji neznaju njemački (a znaju engleski) :
I met you in the internet on a web space for young people.
You wrote, that you are new here, that it would be your first time today.
You arent well versed in here, I said: „Dont worry!
And this LOL means laughing out loud.
I wrote a message: Do you know what would be nice?
If you would send me a picture with your adresse, when youre chatting again.
I immediatly knew: You are the love of my life.
And it was clear to me: there wouldnt be anything more beautiful, if we would be together.

I exactly remember the moment as I read your mail fort he first time,
That I was so happy for a few moments, that I forgot the world around me.
I just thought: Ill be damned!
Because you live in the same city.
And that just four streets away from me.
Why did we never meet before?
And then I saw you: You were on the parking level from the Mercado.
But I didnt have the heart like it always uses to be
To talk to you, because I was too yellow.
And then I followed you to the railway station.

I never said a word to you before.
But I immediatly knew:
You drive to sport on Tuesdays.
I had the idea and went to you,
Lay down flowers in front of your door.

Oh, would you just know, how I really am.
Then you would know, that I am not really that way.
And would you just know, that I am with you.
Then you would know, that we are supposed to be together.

We both know each other since more than four years,
And one thing I know for sure:
That boyfriend you have, that guy is a jack off!
Soon youll know that he doesnt love you.
And it wont take long, then youll break up.
This dumbass threw away the flowers.
He pulled my letters into pieces.
You have a new number, I cant write you SMS
I am sure, he cheated on you.
Dont you know? We are a perfect couple, everybody sees it.
Even your boyfriend when he calls the cops again.
You dont have to tell. Sure, youre just pretending.
And the complaint was just a mistake.
So I think, we both have to talk.
Then something will make up.
We just have this one life.
We dont need an appointment in front of the County Court.
We arrange it face-to-face.
I drive to your home and wait there.
I swear to you, you belong to me.
I know your home, because I know where the key is covert.
I know who you are, and how your pillow is positioned in your bed.

You scream as you recognize me.
As I lock the door behind you.
And as you say, that you dont love me,
I stand up, dont know whats going on.
Shut up!
I dont let you go!
Just be silent, you just waste time.
I can explain everything.
I dont let you go!
You like me.
I dont let you go!
Stop defending!
I dont let you go!

Now you lie in front of me and you are so beautiful.
You take your time to listen to me.
The others, who wait outside, they may never understand,
That we will go on together from now on.

Oh, would you just know, how I really am.
Then you would know, that I am not really that way.
And would you just know, that I am with you.
Then you would know, that we are supposed to be together.


Post je objavljen 03.10.2008. u 20:12 sati.