No Children * The Mountain Goats
Großartiger Text, der ultimative Trennungssong für Leute, die noch so recht von Herzen verabscheuen können und trotzdem Spaß am Knall haben. Dabei unbedingt schunkel- und mitsummgeeignet.
I hope it stays dark forever
I hope the worst isn’t over
And I hope you blink before I do
And I hope I never get sober
And I hope when you think of me years down the line
You can’t find one good thing to say
And I’d hope that if I found the strength to walk out
You’d stay the hell out of my way
I am drowning
There is no sign of land
You are coming down with me
Hand in unlovable hand
And I hope you die
I hope we both die
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the pulse of the snow was the pulse of diamonds and you wear it in your hair like a constellation