Donnerstag, 4. November 2010


Himmel in der Heimat...

Passend zu unserem alljährlichen Halloween-Song:

Won´t you take a sweet ripe alan apple,
close under your pillow to keep,
that you may be sure that your true love,
will come to you there while you sleep.

The last day is come in October,
and the shadows are long on the see,
I hate when it`s time to come over,
the shoulder of timbereen hill, the shoulder of timbereen hill.

Tomorrow is the first of November,
and so strong and so rosy red,
the warm longing face I remember,
and look for below in my bed, and look for below in my bed...

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