Musik gehört ebenso zu meinem Leben wie die Poesie.
Viele Melodien, Lieder und Songs verbinde ich mit
Bildern und Ereignissen meines Lebens.
Dabei bevorzuge ich keine bestimmte Musikrichtung.
Sehr wichtig bei einem Song ist mir nicht nur die
Melodie, sondern auch der Text. Erst wenn beides passt, ist es für mich perfekt. Die Musik zu meinen
Texten entsteht im Kopf, mit jeder Zeile die ich schreibe.
Umsetzen werde ich sie nie, da mir dazu, da bin ich ganz ehrlich,das nötige Fachwissen fehlt. Dennoch kann ich es nicht unterlassen, hin und wieder Songtexte zu verfassen. Dabei bevorzuge ich die englische Sprache, aber es entstehen auch deutsche Texte.
Seht es als heimliche Leidenschaft an.

Star-crossed lovers

They are star-crossed lovers
right from the start.
Adverce circumstances
which keep them apart.
They are star-crossed lovers
and that means
no shared future
only common dreams.

She´s a daughter of a good family,
aristocratic manners
paired with money.
She doesn´t know about misery.
Her night´s are glamorous
her day´s are sunny.

He´s a row fellow, a son of the streets,
with six pence in his pocket,
a heart of fears.
But he knows what she´s missing and needs,
and fills her lonlyness
with bluecoloured tears.


They are star-crossed lovers
right from the start.
Adverce circumstances
which keep them apart.
They are star-crossed lovers
and that means
no shared future
only common dreams.

Two flaming hearts against the world,
a love is born to lose.
Ending in a dead-end street,
no way out, no way to choose.

They are star-crossed lovers
right from the start.
Adverce circumstances
which keep them apart.
They are star-crossed lovers
and that means
no shared future
only common dreams.

Speechless moments

S

peechless moments,
what´s past is past.
But I still
can't get my head round it.
There are flaws in the wall
and darkness sets in.
And you say nothing at all.

Speechless moments,
cold eyes, cold heart.
And I still
can´t believe at the rain.
Sundown was yesterday
and I´m feeling blue.
There´s no hope to clear the way


And these speechless moments
makes me cry.
Deep in my heart
I´m longing to die.
Speechless moments,
beginning of the end.
Love goes to break
no way to mend.

Speechless moments.....

Last die is cast

I´m not going to mince matters,
the last die is cast.
So I´m standing here
to brake with the past.


My wounds wouldn´t heal,
again and again lacerated of you.
My heart converts into steel,
no one of my dreams have become true.
What were you thinking?
Do you want to raze myself?
Don´t make me love, honey,
I do it without you.
I don´t need therefore your help.

I´m not going to mince matters,
the last die is cast.
So I´m standing here
to brake with the past.


Your eyes a single questionmark,
without understanding your glance.
I only want to leave the dark.
Honey, these words are our last dance.
Our love was a big mistake,
please, accept it finally.
Without luggage inspektion
I´ll go through the door.
No regrets, never, really.


I´m not going to mince matters,
the last die is cast.
So I´m standing here
to brake with the past

Braking the past,
cause the last die is cast.
The last die ist cast.

Unplugged

Unplugged baby,
shut the door.
Move your body
right here on the floor.
Unplugged,
let´s do it once more.

Hey boy show me the act.
No way at this time to retract.
Turn off the radio,
we don´t need this silly song.
Look at my eyes,
please dont´t get me wrong.

Babe, give this moment choice.
I only want to hear your voice.
Let the world outside,
there´s no reason to get fear.
You´re missing much,
therefore the world won´t dissapear.


Unplugged baby,
shut the door.
Move your body
right here on the floor
Unplugged,
let´s do it once more.

Don´t be so coy, please stay.
Let the chips fall where they may.
There´s something up
that radiate immense power.
Don´t think over,
let´s improve the shining hour.

Unplugged baby,
shut the door.
Move your body
right here on the floor.
Unplugged,
let´s do it once more.

Forgotten heroes

Do you see among pale bones
this nameless scarred stones?
They tell us about real release,
in order to live in a world of peace.

Forgotten heroes,
flames make blind.
Blood under bottoms,
dust over mind.
Forgotten heroes,
died from a broken heart.
And no one takes part.

They act without thinking.
At this moments
worthless own life.
Dreams into patters.
The main point is
someone survive.
Nothing else matters.


Reaching out the dying.
Wether or not
a friend or foe.
Tears wrept underhand.
Heroes dancing
not in a row.
They can´t understand.

Forgotten heroes,
flames make blind.
Blood under bottoms,
dust over mind.
Forgotten heroes,
died from a broken heart
And no one takes part.

Give this stones a gentle touch
Maybe thereby you find crutch.
Include their pain in your memories
So from ashes will grow trees.

Bananablues on strawberryfields

Come on baby, let´s dance tonight,
shake your body let hold us tight.
Let´s move babe , come on let´s roll,
it´s no time this night for self-control.

Let´s take the banana-smothies,
let´s leave the bar.
I´ll show you a magic place
under a twinkling star.

Oh yeah, that´s all I wanna do,
that´s all I wish.
Dancing with you,
the bananablues
on strawberryfields.

This night I wanna snatch a kiss,
from your redcolored strawberry lips.
I think I´ll relive the sweetest taste,
which ever was composed in the space.


Strawberrykisses with a bananasence,
for our love this night the evidence.
They promt feelings we never felt before,
come on honey, over there is the door.

Let´s take the banana-smothies,
let´s leave the bar.
I´ll show you a magic place
under a twinkling star.

Oh yeah, that´s all I wanna do,
that´s all I wish.
Dancing with you
the Bananablues
on strawberryfields.

A little bit of hope

You`re far away, a new job
and a new home,
more than thousand miles between us.
My best friend, I miss you so much.
Sometimes a call on the phone
or a short letter.
The last one is the reason for the words
I´m writing today, cause my heart hurts.

Have you really thougt I won´t realize
how unbearable is your new life.
Hey, you´re my best friend and so,
I´m able to read between the lines.

A little bit of hope,
and just a little smile.
Finally a pinch of love,
sending with this letter,
makes you feel better.


Too short and too empty
your last lines.
First time I thougt it doesn`t matter,
then i saw a print of a tear on the letter.
Another print of a tear adorned
the blue envelope.
These prints are the reason for my words
I´m writing to you, cause my heart hurts.

A little bit of hope,
and just a little smile.
Finally a pinch of love,
sending with this letter,
makes you feel better.

Sending you
Sending you

A little bit of hope
and just a little smile.
Finally a pinch of love,
Is the least I can do,
for a friend like you

Turn over

It´s your own way,
your own mission.
And your own decision
to turn over.
So baby do it, do ist again
turn over.

So many years you´re searching for the end
of your dreams.
As a result of this rail you only knows
what isolation means.
No habour of the world
was able to hold you.
Open your eyes my dear
and maybe you will see clear.

It´s your own way,
your own mission.
And your own decision
to turn over.
So baby do it, try it again
turn over.


Tell me,have you really found the freedom
you´re looking for.
Or is it even more likely that you are lying
with shackles on the floor.
Tied up in your dreams
which never come true.
So open your eyes my dear
and maybe you will see clear.

It´s your own way,
your own mission.
And your own decision
to turn over.
So baby do it, try it once more
turn over.

Turn over, turn back to me.
Take the chance
and maybe you see,
I´m the beginning of your dream.

Give me a sign

We were children,
two kids hand in hand in a row.
The first cigarette, a bottle of beer.
A world without control,
a world without fear.
Summernights,
citylights.
And a onewayticket
to the end of the rainbow.

Getting older,
we´re like yesterday side by side.
Living our dreams, but the feelings change.
Something is going on
and couldn´t be range.
Heartbeating,
soulbleeding.
I don´t know what that means,
don´t know what is left or right.


Tell me what´s wrong,
give me a sign.
Show me a way,
tell me what to do.
´cause all I wish
is loving you
´til the end of time.
So please, please, please
give me a sign.

Why can´t you see
the dragons are dead on the floor
and the princess is still waiting for you
at the top of the world
where all dreams come true
It´s undone
time has come
to face our destiny
because I ask for more.

Her name was Mariella.

Sometimes sadness devours me,
I´m not amanable for you.
But baby believe me,
that´s nothing concerns to you.
At this moments I was haunted by memories
and it´s too painfull waking up of my dreams.

You wanna know who I am.
First time you have to learn,
about this girl, blue eyes, black hair,
standing mournfol under the red umbrella.
Her wonderful name was mariella.

That you understand, I can´t claim.
I really can hope you do so.
Looking at you, I feel shame,
but I don´t wanna let you go.
She was really a pretty girl, but often low in spirit.
My love couldn´t avert, her jump down the bridge.


Look at me, nothing was left over,
only wishful thinkings.
This colour print of her
and a pair of broken wings.
It was a rainy day and so
I bought this red umbrella.
I presented it to her,
to protect the black hair
of my mariella.

Dancing and singing in the rain
My heart overflowed with happyness
I´ve overlooked her obsessing pain
And overlooked her inside sadness.
How should I know, it was the last day of her live,
So ìm searching for the answer in these blue eyes.

You wanna know who I am,
First time you have to learn,
About this girl, blue eyes, black hair
Standing mournfol under the red umbrella
Her wonderful name was mariella.

The girl under the red umbrella
was my first love, named Mariella

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Texte: copyright by Perdita Klimeck
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 03.10.2009

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