give me back my yellow river
my flow of constant sorrow
my everlasting beeing bee
my i can if i ever will
my would you
be mine
in
a cloudy sky of sunshine blue
near my yellow river wild
and be my child
and protect me
as you can
as well
that i protect you
as i can.
would you be mine
and I‘ll be yours
and let
the rest
all be fine
for the rest of this
little scary illusionful live
my little yellow river
say,
or say not,
and make your knot
you know, that knot is flow,
and my knot is ever
tata
und this poem is sponsored by unilever
|