Jane Doe

 

 

I only saw her once walking down the street,

 

her suit was dangerously tight and neat,

 

she could hardly breath.

 

Neither could I.

 

I felt hit in my belly

 

my bones became jelly.

 

It felt like to die.

 

 

 

I have no clue

 

how to find

 

her, but it's true.

 

She's on my mind

 

and so I'm kind

 

of blue.

 

 

 

If I saw her again,

 

I'd act like a man,

 

would say: hello,

 

you dream of my life, let's go

 

to have a drink – and become my wife.

 

3

 

I have no clue

 

how to find

 

her, but it's true.

 

She's on my mind

 

and so I'm kind

 

of blue.

 

 

 

 

 

Wild

 

 

No one educated me but life.

 

And now I'm standing here

 

infront of you, your maybe-future-wife,

 

pregnant with your child

 

- and I'm still wild.

 

 

 

You try to teach me cooking

 

but I'm not attentive, I keep on looking

 

out of the windows and see

 

a thousand possibilities to flee.

 

 

 

I know, I carry your child

 

- but I'm still wild.

 

 

 

I'm not an idiot, I know it's worth to give it a try.

 

But every silent moment I fly

 

with the clouds far over the sea

 

- because I'm still me.

 

 

 

I know, I carry our child

 

- but I'm still wild.

 

 

   

 

 

The fee

 

 

I use to be a winner in society.

 

But to be there a winner

 

seems to me more like a sinner.

 

That's for success the fee.

 

 

 

My empathy was drowned

 

when I got crowned

 

by holding office in policy.

 

But when I look in the mirror – it's not me.

 

 

 

I'm a winner

 

but I know I'm a sinner

 

and I pay the fee.

 

 

 

One day fate will reveal

 

what I keep under seal.

 

They say I'm a winner

 

but I know I'm a sinner.

 

Maybe, one day, I'll heal.

 

 

 

 

 

Offer

 

 

No one is playing on my playground

 

though it's so neat and clean.

 

No one wants to swing,

 

to rollercoast or bring

 

his basket to my sandbox in the green.

 

 

 

Of course not every shark

 

may enter my sweet park.

 

But what are all these flowers for,

 

if no one's coming to adore.

 

I offer all for free.

 

I do want company.

 

It's only just for fun

 

and then we're done.

 

 

 

Marriage is not my aim,

 

I really do not like to claim.

 

So, if you know a boy

 

who's looking for a toy,

 

send him to me and we'll have joy.

 

 

    

 

Inspired by Grey's Anatomy

 

 

When the dancer

 

got bone-cancer

 

he decided himself for surgery and amputation.

 

And by the cut of his leg he cut off each relation

 

in his life to music and dance.

 

He had no other chance.

 

 

 

First, in his wheel-chair, he felt pathetic,

 

then, using his prosthesis, he started to be a writer

 

his lyrics were poetic,

 

his life got brighter.

 

He got famous like he had never been with dance.

 

Finally he understood: the cancer had been his chance.

 

 

...and Dagmar has created another  nine songs, if you are interested,

just ask us.

 

 

copyright July 2016 by Pavalache

 

 

 

 

Zähler ab 4.02.2018