roaring at the ocean

I tip-toe down to the shore,
stand by the ocean,
make it roar at me: and I roar back

love till the tips of ur toes

Say goodnight not good-bye
You will never leave my heart behind
Like the path of a star
I'll be anywhere you are

In the spark that lies beneath the coals
In the secret place inside your soul
Keep my light in your eyes
Say goodnight not good-bye

Don't you fear when you dream
Waking up is never what it seems
Like a jewel buried deep
Like a promise meant to keep

You are everything you want to be
So just let your heart reach out to me
I'll be right by your side
Say goodnight not good-bye

You are everything you want to be
So just let your heart reach out to me
Keep my light in your eyes
Say goodnight not good-bye

sexual revolution

everybody shake it
time to be free amongst yourselves
your mama told you to be discreet
and keep your freak to yourself
but your mama lied to you all this time
she knows as well as you and I
you've got to express what is taboo in you
and share your freak with the rest of us
cause it's a beautiful thang

this is my sexual revolution

everybody shake it
time to be free amongst yourselves
your mama told you to be discreet
and keep your freak to yourself
but your mama lied to you all this time
she knows as well as you and I
you've got to express what is taboo in you
and share your freak with the rest of us
cause it's a beautiful thang

this is my sexual revolution

everybody break it
every rule every constriction
my papa told me to be home by now
but my party has just begun
maybe he'll understand
that I got to be
to be the freak that god made me
so many thangz I want to try
got to do them before I die

this is my sexual revolution

I'm so funkin' beautiful
especially when I take my clothes off
I'm so funkin' beautiful
especially when I take my clothes off

sexual revolution

got to do them before I die
got to do them before I die

to play or not to play

David: [while playing pool] I guess there's limits to what money can buy. 
John: Not many. 
Diana: Well some things aren't for sale. 
John: Such as? 
Diana: Well you can't buy people. 
John: That's naive, Diana. I buy people every day. 
Diana: In business, maybe, but you can't buy people not when real emotions are involved. 
John: So you're saying you can't buy love? That's a bit of a cliché don't you think? 
Diana: It's absolutely true. 
John: Is it? What do you think? 
David: I agree with Diana. 
John: You do? Well let's test the cliché. Suppose... I were to offer you one million dollars for one night with your wife. 
David: I'd assume you're kidding. 
John: Let's pretend I'm not. What would you say? 
Diana: He'd tell you to go to hell. 
John: I didn't hear him. 
David: I'd tell you to go to hell. 
John: That's a reflex answer because you view the question as hypothetical. But let's say that there was real money backing it up. I'm not kidding. A million dollars. The night would come and go but the money could last a lifetime. Think of it. A million dollars. A lifetime of security... for one night. Don't answer right away. Just consider it; seriously? 
David: We're positive, okay? 
John: Well then you've proved your point. There are limits to what money can buy. It's late, and I hate to admit it, but I have meetings in the morning. May I have one dance? With your permission. 
David: You know something? I think you better hurry on to that meeting. You don't want to miss out on your next billion. 
John: Understood. I wouldn't part with her either. Good night. 

Berlin Berlin

Sven übers Handlesen: Wenn diese eine Linie durch die andere geht, weißt du was das bedeutet?
Lolle: Dass sie sich kreuzen?

Tuhan über Harts Problem:
Wenn ein Mann bei uns so ein Problem hat, kommen die Ältesten aus dem Dorf zusammen
Sven & Hart: Und was machen die dann?
Tuhan: Sich totlachen!

Lolle: Was gefällt Dir an mir am besten?
Alex: Cherie, deine wunderschönen Augen
Lolle: Nein, das ist zu äußerlich, mehr so was Innerliches!
Alex: Ähm, deine Zähne?

Qi

In traditional Chinese culture, qi is an active principle forming part of any living thing. It is frequently translated as "energy flow," and is often compared to Western notions of energeia or élan vital (vitalism) as well as the yogic notion of prana. The literal translation is "air," "breath," or "gas"

Sympathetic and parasympathetic divisions typically function in opposition to each other. But this opposition is better termed complementary in nature rather than antagonistic. For an analogy, one may think of the sympathetic division as the accelerator and the parasympathetic division as the brake. The sympathetic division typically functions in actions requiring quick responses. The parasympathetic division functions with actions that do not require immediate reaction. Consider sympathetic as "fight or flight" and parasympathetic as "rest and digest".

Stressmesser

you

What's the sense of trying hard to find a dream without someone to share it with?

Nobody can cope with a disaster and survive if he does not have the feeling that someone cares his fate.

Yes, I do. I marry you. I want to share. And  I want to care your fate. Actually, I already do. And that is so natural and overwhelms me with happiness.

Mascara

And something is left among the clear pages,
among the dark pages,
and I delete your name from my mask
and I confuse my excuses with your reasons,
my excuse with your reasons.
That Gypsy who read the future to me called me a winner
but that Gypsy is a trick.
But, if I had been a little younger,
I would have destroyed an intrusive future with my fantasy,
I would have torn it thanks to my imagination.

Now you can send your lips to a new address
and overlap my face
to the face of who knows who.
Your four aces - let's be clear - of just one color,
you can hide them or play them as you want
or let them stay good friends like us.

Holy desire to live and sweet Venus of mascara.
Like when it was raining outside, and you asked me
if by chance I still had that photo
where you smile and do not look.
And the wind passed by your fur neck
and by your person and when I,
without understanding, answered yes.
You said 'That is all that you have of me.'
That is all that I have of you.

it takes courage

I can sense it
Something important
Is about to happen
It's coming up.

It takes courage to enjoy it
The hardcore and the gentle
Big time sensuality.

We just met
And I know I'm a bit too intimate
But something huge is coming up
And we're both included.

It takes courage to enjoy it
The hardcore and the gentle
Big time sensuality.

I don't know my future after this weekend
And I don't want to.

It takes courage to enjoy it
The hardcore and the gentle
Big time sensuality
Sensuality

recipe for a rain day

It's raining. 
Unfortunately it's raining 
since this morning. 
He wants 
to grab my essence 
without appearing dishonest. 

It's raining. 
In these raindrops 
my doubts vanish away, 
I do not exist anymore. 
It's raining, 
but this is not the rain 
keeping me busy at night.

It's raining. 
Unfortunately it's raining 
since this morning. 

He wants 
to make a queen out of me. 
Am I worth it?

summer days

Hard times flowing and my eyes couldn't see stars shining,
My heart couldn't feel the beauty of the rising sun,
And I'm lost like a bottle that floats in the sea for ever.
Will somebody pick up my hope?
Will somebody try?
Will I realize?

'cause it's broken, broken.
Something got broken, like stolen.
Stolen, like if it was stolen
And hurting, hurting
I have been hurting and now
Only time will tell,
Time will heal.

Just pieces of truth that I chose to keep and
No matter if now they are gone,
No matter if I am alone.
Still I can get back on my feet and walk on
As I know there was something to learn,
I know there will always be more worth moving on for.

...

I'd love to be one of those colorful early summer days
When everybody is happy that you came
Everybody smiles back at you as soon as your eyes cross their eyes
But something has to happen first
I know winter has to come before it blossoms

Hungry eyes

I've been meaning to tell you,
I've got this feelin that won't subside.
I look at you and I fantasize,
You're mine tonight.
Now I've got you in my sights.

With these hungry eyes
One look at you and I can't disguise,
I've got hungry eyes.
I feel the magic between you and I.

I want to hold you so hear me out.
I want to show you what love's all about,
Darlin tonight,
Now I've got you in my sights.

Now I've got you in my sights
With these hungry eyes.
Now did I take you by surprise.
I need you to see
That you were meant for me.

Hungry hearth

Your sugary red mouth 
sucks all the words round 
and even in the fight your lips 
do not surrender to mine. 

On your glowing hot cheeks 
I burn my fingers, 
even when you throw me to the ground 
I believe to be the winner. 

What is up with my will? 
You make my will will-less. 

You're ice, ice-cold. 

My hungry heart goes through 
a bittersweet pain. 
Tell me, how far, how far, how far 
do you want to go? 
My hungry heart goes through 
a bittersweet sword. 
Tell me, how far, how far, how far 
will you go? 

Your eyes see through me, 
through someone else 
When your hands touch me, 
they follow a plan. 
With your rough angel's tongue 
you penetrate me. 
Accustomed to such torture 
I say "yes" and mean "no". 

You hold me firmly, what should this mean?
I push you back,

you let me go.  

I breathe

I breathe in, I hold the air. 
You do not say a word, I do not need any word. 
I breathe in time, my pulse almost stops. 
You look at me, I look at you. 
Our eyes meet in alternating light 
when the light breaks the view changes. 
Our feet carry us and we only miss a little courage. 
Because here there is something. 
Clearly here there is something, you move me, you touch my feelings. 

Something is different, just like that. 
Completely different, makes me happy. 
Like a white sheet of paper and still no word. 
Something is better than ever before, clearly makes me so alive, 
like a white sheet of paper and still no word. 

I breathe in, the air stays away from me. 
You say "Hello", I do too. 
I breathe in skin, I count the seconds. 
You know about it, I know about it. 
What do we talk about, tell me something about you, 
how fast the time is up and when one forgets about it. 
Our words carry us and we only miss a small push. 
Because here there is something. 
Clearly there is something here, yes it is us, because we feel good.