Von Warren Zevons „The Wind“ für mich eine der schönsten Platten aller Zeiten, was universelles für den ultimativen Liebeskummer
Warren Zevon – She’s too good for me
I could hold my head up high and say that I
left first
Or I can hang my head and cry
tell me which is worse
If you go and ask her why
She might say she’s not sure
Trust me when I tell you I’m not good enough
for her
I want her to be happy
I want her to be free
I want her to be everything she couldn’t be
with me
I’d wait here for a thousand years if she’d come
back to me
I have everything she wants but nothing that
she needs
I want her to be happy
I want her to be free
I want her to be everything she couldn’t be
with me
I could hold my head up high and say that I
left first
Or I can hang my head and cry
Tell me which is worse
If you go and ask her why
She might say she’s not sure
Trust me when I tell you I’m not good enough
for her
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[indent] Life is Art. Art is Life. But have you met my wife? (Robert Forster) [/indent][/color]