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Ich liiiebe diesen thread...
Zum Thema Sehnsucht hab ich auch was schönes, einen Liedtext von Ryan Adams:
I wish I had a Silvia Plath
busted tooth and a smile
And cigarette ashes in her drink
The kind that goes out and then sleeps for a week
The kind that goes out on her own
To give me a resaon, for well, I dunno
An maybe she'd take me to France
Or maybe to Spain an she'd ask me to dance
In a mansion on the top of a hill
She'd ash on the carpets
And slip me a pill
Then she'd get me pretty loaded on gin
And maybe she'd give me a bath
How I wish I had a Silvia Plath
And she and I would sleep on a boat
And swim in the sea without clothes
With rain falling fast on the sea
While she was swimming away, she'd be winking at me
Telling me it would all be okay
Out on the horizon an fading away
And I'd swim to the boat and I'd laugh
I gotta get me a Sylvia Plath
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