Magic

Magic times for magic minds

if your young

it´s nothing

to be real

maybe ---- we all come

from a better world

with a soul

of thousand years before

I don´t like this beasty world

it gets me down

I don´t like a fucked up system

for several rich people

what ever I have to say

what ever I´m here to stay

it´s for change of reality

I need some kind of magic

and I´m searchin in your heart

hope to find a place

in your magic world

I feel some kind of magic

when I dance around

and the Gods come down on earth

and the eagle crys ---- loud

and the traffic stops ---- forever

and all the voices stop to cry

don´t waste your time

and die...

without some kind of magic

 

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© 2003 by Gert Klimanschewski