me and the City

Yesterday I traveled through it, I could just see the parking building, the Turkish fruit shop in front of the station, the profile of the pyramide, some water of the Danube and it. The Muenster.
Incredible what I lived starting from 2007. The Muesnter. The great ice-creams I had at its feet. The market on Saturday. All the freinds which walked next to me near to it. The Xmas market. the banks. The spatz. the meeting point.
nice being there for 5 minutes

frenetically moving

Dream an answer all day
Its gonna keep me from pain
Wild heat all around
I dont look the same

Beat on wood, fly,
Ride and dream again
An invitation for
I dont know the day

Feel the sun, that shine
So feel that sun liquefying
Hear your sough in time
So hear the sound that survives 

Dream an answer all day
Its gonna keep me from pain
Wild heat all around
I dont look the same

Beat on wood, fly,
Ride and dream again
An invitation for
I dont know the day

Feel the sound, that shine
So feel that sound liquefying
Hear your sough in time
So hear the sound that survives

rainbows

Somewhere, over the rainbow, way up high.
There's a land that I heard of Once in a lullaby.
Somewhere, over the rainbow, skies are blue.
And the dreams that you dare to dream
Really do come true.
Someday I'll wish upon a star and wake up where the clouds are far Behind me.
Where troubles melt like lemon drops, Away above the chimney tops.
That's where you'll find me.
Somewhere, over the rainbow, bluebirds fly. Birds fly over the rainbow,
Why then - oh, why can't I?
If happy little bluebirds fly beyond the rainbow,
Why, oh, why can't I?

bSIElin

Saturday in a very particular place

Sunday karaokeing in a flea market

and that cafè near the Oranienburger Strasse, and then in the underground the man singing "I'm just a gigolò"...

and remember

bERlin

Today I'm leaving.

You know those cities that you always heard of and you promised yourself that one day you would have gone there. I have lots of them. Many in Europe and a few around the world.

And today I'm going there. I've already been there, but for another reason. At that time that was not the reason of my trip. And I hope I'll be able to love the city independently of him.

It's a city. And I want to overlap my image of that city with new meanings. The first trip with this friend, just the two of us. What this city represented in the history of XX century. What this city represents to the Germans nowadays.

kissingEr

Kiss me out of the bearded barley
Nightly, beside the green, green grass
Swing, swing, swing the spinning step
You wear those shoes and I will wear that dress.

Oh, kiss me beneath the milky twilight
Lead me out on the moonlit floor
Lift your open hand
Strike up the band and make the fireflies dance
Silver moon's sparkling
So kiss me.

Subsonica: to my city

For all the time that was denied to us,
for which we often had to rob,
for my fingers in your mouth, for your spittle,
for your hands,

for my time that is imprisoned into your eyes,
for the innocence that falls always only aside,
for the whispers mixed with our screams
and our silences,

for your love that is in all the things that turn around,
this city and its movement,
made of lives lived slowly in background, acquire sense.

Another day, another hour and an instant:
your smile against the wind in the dirty air,
the sky over Turin seems being moving next to you,
you are like me.

Another day, another hour and an instant:
lost in my dreams with the same confusion,
the sky over Turin seems laughing next to you,
you are like me.

For this rage that on the tip of my tongue grazes
the nakedness of your intelligence and again
for your body, altar and unique home,
I'm looking for you
to find all the possible of the world,
to push deeper and deeper now and everywhere ,
without thinking, without fears, without tomorrow
in these hands.

Another day, another hour and an instant:
your smile against the wind in the dirty air,
the sky over Turin seems being moving next to you,
you are like me.

Another day, another hour and an instant:
lost in my dreams with the same confusion,
the sky over Turin seems laughing next to you,
you are like me.

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