Time to time to come to Me
in the deeps of the night
my friend I was looking for
come here and lay next to Me.
I´m waiting that he tells Me truth,
this silence has tons like a rose.
(long) silent scream of my staring eyes,
blood is rushing even if (when) i´m quiet,
dreams are hanging on the lamps,
which are shining from the street
I´m wishing to have for You such a bright,
and shadows on my wall something browse
R.: River of honey, between the banks
my fingers like a shot
také ballons under clouds
like my empty ideas
