there is no news about tomorrow , yesterday is over.
the hours took away the last day.
the promises became wet on the lips.
when i thought that it was clear , there were no words anymore.
the vagons become full and empty,
my eyes which had been dry , became wet again.
the photoghrapes became yellow again.
and how many life's has stay in me.
you can forget it , while your inside will have pain.
you can forget it , dead is for you and me.
the time will stand more and more on your wound which hasn't heal yet.
you can forget , you can forget.