Heute.
Schreibt mir was Liebes.
Ja, auch du.

In darkness
Where my dreams are all too clear
Darkness, darkness
Filled with all the sounds of fear
I hear voices (don't turn out the light)
Calling faraway
I see shadows (don't turn out the light)
Moving, changing shape

And the clock stops
As darkness closes in
I hesitate but it's too late
I scream and scream again

I hear colours black and red
I see sounds that fill my head
I'll never read those books again

In darkness
Where my dreams are all too clear
Darkness, darkness
Filled with all the sounds of fear
I hear voices (don't turn out the light)
Calling faraway
I see shadows (don't turn out the light)
Moving, changing shape

Don't turn out the light (don't turn out the light)
Or I'll go over the edge
Don't turn out the light (don't turn out the light)
Or I'll go over the edge

In darkness
Where my dreams are all too clear
Darkness, darkness
Filled with all the sounds of fear
I hear voices (don't turn out the light)
Calling faraway
I see shadows (don't turn out the light)
Moving, changing shape

I hear voices (don't turn out the light)
Calling faraway
I see shadows (don't turn out the light)
Moving, changing shape ...

Vorlesung von Weizsäcker - dem berühmten Physiker und Philosoph. Er betritt den Raum und geht zum Pult und beginnt mit der Frage: "Können Sie mich in den letzten Reihen verstehen?" - Antwort: "Nein." - Er: "Wie können Sie dann meine Frage beantworten?"

Das Telefon ist eine Erfindung des Teufels, die die erfreuliche Möglichkeit, sich einen lästigen Menschen vom Leibe halten zu können, teilweise wieder zunichte macht.

I told you lady
Take me for one day
Please don't ask any questions
You know I can stay

I wish the wind was cold
I wanna hold you baby hold
Only in your arms I'm lost
Don't look at me

I wish the wind was cold
I wanna hold you baby hold
Only in your arms I'm lost
Don't look at me

I know isn't this crazy
Let's have a last drink
Don't ask where I come from
And don't ask what I think
I leave you, lady
Full of desire to stay

I wish the wind was cold
I wanna hold you baby hold
Only in your arms I'm lost
Don't look at me

I told you
Take me for one day
Don't ask any questions
You know I can stay

I wish the wind was cold
I wanna hold you baby hold
Only in your arms I'm lost
Don't look at me

I wish the wind was cold
I wanna hold you baby hold
Only in your arms I'm lost
Don't look at me

I wish the wind was cold
I wanna hold you baby hold
Only in your arms I'm lost
Don't look at me

I wish the wind was cold
I wanna hold you baby hold
Only in your arms I'm lost
Don't look at me


(Aus: Yello - You Gotta Say Yes To Another Excess)

Wenn Reden Silber und Schweigen Gold ist, dann ist Zuhören Platin.

(Bild: mit freundlicher Genehmigung von "Ultimax")

6x6 - from wall to wall
Shutters on the windows, no light at all
Damp on the floor you got damp on the bed
They're trying to get you crazy - get you out of your head
They feed you scraps and they feed you lies
To lower your defences, no compromise
Nothing you can do, your day can be long
Your mind is working overtime, your body's not too strong

Hold on, hold on
They put you in a box so you can't get heard
Let your spirit stay unbroken, may you not be deterred

Hold on, you have gambled with your own life
And you face the night alone
While the builders of the cages
They sleep with bullets, bars and stone
They do not see your road to freedom
That you build with flesh and bone

They take you out - the light burns your eyes
To the talking room - it's not surprise
Loaded questions from clean white coats
Their eyes are all as hidden as their Hippocratic Oath
They tell you - how to behave, hehave as their guest
You want to resist them, you do your best
They take you to your limits, they take you beyond
For all that they are doing there's no way to respond

Hold on, hold on
They put you in a box so you can't get heard
Let your spirit stay unbroken, may you not be deterred

Hold on, you have gambled with your own life
And you face the night alone
While the builders of the cages
They sleep with bullets, bars and stone
They do not see your road to freedom
That you build with flesh and bone

Though you may disappear, you're not forgotten here
And I will say to you, I will do what I can do

You may disappear, you're not forgotten here
And I will say you you, I will do what I can do
And I will do what I can do
And I will do what I can do

(Peter Gabriel)