2017.10.08.
On the moon there's no rose
If an astronaute would tell me:
'Come on, I take you with me. We
Will fly both
To the moon'.
I'd reply: 'no, no,
mister.
I won't go there, I'm
happy here.'
La la la...
On the moon,
There's no rose.
On the moon,
There's no moonlight,
No love,
No friends,
No flowery apple trees,
there's no Italy.
My love, it's 'cause I wanna
Live with you.
On the Earth for the rest of my life.
La la la...
On the moon,
There's no rose,
There's no wine and music,
There's nothing but a sand desert,
a stony desert,
There's nothing beautiful.
My love, it's
'cause I wanna
live with you
On the Earth for the rest of my life.
La la la...
On the moon,
There's no rose,
On the moon
My friend Pierrot,
There's no pen
To write you a word
In rhyming couplets or in prose.
My love, it's 'cause
I'm fine in your arms.
I love it when you offer me
a rose.
La la la...
2017.09.22.
Answers
If you give me the answer
Oh why heart, oh why flower
Oh why the roses on the brambles
Than I give you my heart
If you give me the answer
Oh why life, oh for what
As our last day is coming
Than I give you my heart
If you give me the answer
Oh why heart, oh why flower
Oh why the roses on the brambles
Than I give you my heart
It's not the wind that blows
that will bend the pines,
But more the water at your mouth
That I used to love
I often sing 'I love'
Without thinking about the song
But in-front of the one I love
I turn the heels
I'm still seeking,
Without really seeking well
A corner of the aurora
A boy under the wheat
If I find him tomorrow
I would never want
To say the words that open
In secret the mirror
Of the heart that I will love
Of the heart that I will love
Knowing what I know
I often sing 'I love'
Without thinking about the song
But in-front of the one I love
I turn the heels
If you give me the answer
Oh why heart, oh why flower
Oh why the roses on the brambles
Than I give you my heart
If you give me the answer
Oh why life, oh for what
As our last day is coming
Than I give you my heart
If you give me the answer
Oh why heart, oh why flower
Oh why the roses on the brambles
Than I give you my heart