The Song Remains – דאָס ליד איז געבליבן

Tag: clouds

  • Łódź

    Sirens cut the air in two / a late whore hurries down a side street / weary bodies wake from here to China / and homeless streetcars ring in the day

  • Be an Engineer

    It’s a mighty symphony / just one word – not more: / Over human soul / Be an Engineer.

  • A Cloud

    A cloud hung his tears on my window / and clothed me in his fears. / If I were a small crying gray cloud, / then someone would see my tears.