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Little Big Love

Little love, big love
Don't give a name to love
All the loves of my life
Were good the way they came, oh
Oh oh oh
 
Little love, big love
Don't give a name to love
All the loves of my life
Were good the way they came, oh
Oh oh oh
 
Heavenly, brilliant, fatal, insane, unstable, daring
Phenomenal
Childish, delighted, identical, normal, unique, forbid and infernal
 
Büyük, sonsuz, magnificent
Are they all just words
 
Little love, big love
Don't give a name to love
All the loves of my life
Were good the way they came, oh
Oh oh oh
 
Little love, big love
Don't give a name to love
All the loves of my life
Were good the way they came, oh
Oh oh oh
 
Accident, destiny, coincidence, never again perhaps and a serious event
Means of all, one a, goes like this, simply the best
And so well
 
Love, amor, l'amour
Are they all just words
 
Little love, big love
Don't give a name to love
All the loves of my life
Were good the way they came, oh
Oh oh oh
 
Little love, big love
Don't give a name to love
All the loves of my life
Were good the way they came, oh
Oh oh oh
 
That with us was not an affair
Nor was it love
It wasn't a 'thing' with us
It was very specifically 'you and me'
Just for that I love you
 
Little love, big love
Don't give a name to love
All the loves of my life
Were good the way they came, oh
Oh oh oh
 
Little love, big love
Don't give a name to love
All the loves of my life
Were good the way they came, oh
Oh oh oh
 
Little love, big love
Don't give a name to love
All the loves of my life
Were good the way they came, oh
 

My little

In 1977 I was just 20 years old
And it broke my heart, little one
I chose you
Even when they called you bastard
Because all I saw was you, little one
 
And I stood
Far away on the edge
On my hand
Was it just you, no man, no ring
And when my heart caught fire
Fear came too.
There was only me and my little one.
The others met for a drink
I went to your house, my child.
The night so long
Only you and me, my little one
 
Got your own head very quickly
The Mireille Mathieu haircut did suit you
At some point I couldn't get to you, little one
But I stayed at your door
I listened to you for hours
How you sang your own songs, little one
 
At night
When you slept
I was awake
There was only you, no man, no ring
And when my heart caught fire
Fear came too.
There was only me and my little one.
The others met for a drink
I went to your house, my child.
The night so long
Only you and me, my little one
 
If I have something to regret
Then only that I don't tell you enough
How proud I am of you, my little one
Apparently I have been taken long ago
And you the love of my life
And in the end what I found was you, my little one
 
But sometimes at night
I lay awake
And I wish I could go back in time
There was only you, no man, no ring
And when my heart caught fire
Fear came too.
There was only me and my little one.
The others met for a drink
I went to your house, my child
The night so long
Only you and me, my little one
 
There was only you, no man, no ring
 

A Better Person

Versions: #1
You are the only one I'd do that for,
for you I'll be a better person.
I will stop smoking, will begin jogging,
no more parties, but go to bed in time,
 
for you only, 'cause I already
lost my heart to you,
but still,
I haven't born you yet.
 
You are the only one I'd do that for,
I'd sacrifice my sleep for you.
I'd try to never curse again,
and let my people down at times,
 
for you only, 'cause I already
lost my heart to you,
but still
I haven't born you yet.
 
You are the only one I'd do that for,
making room for you deep inside of me.
No more rebellion, going to school instead,
although I swore I'd never go there again.
 
But still, but still,
but still
I haven't born you yet.
 

The game

Versions: #3
That you are no more
what you used to be
Ever since you took
your clothes off for me
 
That you lose your cool
For a one-night stand
And you lose it all,
I did not intend
 
You want me for yourself
And you want all of me
But on that level
It's no fun for me
 
That's just not my thing
I only feel at home
Between all the chairs*
 
I just want to play
Not hurting you
I just want to play
Not hurting you**
 
That because of me
You're leaving someone else
That you sometimes cry
'Cause you are upset
 
That from time to time
There is someone else
Who from here and there
Moves into my life
 
That you fall in love
'Cause we're making love
That you're struck so much,
I just did not know
 
It was never planned
That you're feeling now
Like you're one of many
 
I just want to play
Not hurting you
I just want to play
Not hurting you
 
That you sleep no more
'Cause it turns you on
Every time I move
And the way I move
 
That you nearly burn
Underneath my hand
When I'm touching you
I could not have guessed
 
I'm just standing 'round
Doing this or that
Running my hand through my hair
Already makes you want me
 
Better let it be
I've got too much respect
For your feelings
 
I just want to play
Not hurting you
I just want to play
Not hurting you
 
*German expression, meaning: Not being able to decide, and typically ending up with nothing (landing between all the chairs by not being able to decide which one to take)
 
** The refrain is a pun, based on what Germans say to a child that is afraid of a dog: 'He just wants to play, he won't do anything (i.e., he won't hurt you)'
 

When the love is gone

Versions: #1#2#3
How are you?
I'm asking the question without an undertone
But your facial expression shows it's over already
Ok, how should you probably feel
 
What do we have to eat?
Agonising dialog at dinner
And the words we haven't spoken out
seem to suffocate the atmosphere
 
You seem to be labile
My reactions are just out of compassion now
The charming trimmed mimic art play
Just is hurting even more in the end
 
We lie awake
Like two foreigners under one roof
I can barely move anymore
Ditches are pulled through the bed
And we are just lying next to each other
When the love is gone.
 
They blame you
The colorful pictures in the frames
And the nicknames we speak out now,
suddenly let us look ridiculous
 
You ask me something
And I try to advise you
But my answer reveals
That I am not really interested
 
You touch me
And this pain hits me again
Because I cannot even explain to myself
Why I do not want to this any longer