Monday, September 04, 2006
Faber, Faber
99 red balloons.
You and I in a little toy shop
buy a bag of balloons with the money we've got
Set them free at the break of dawn
'Til one by one, they were gone
Back at base, bugs in the software
Flash the massage "Something out there"
Floating in the summer sky
99 Red Balloons go by.
99 red balloons floating in the summer sky
Panic bells, it's red alert
There's something here from somewhere else
They war machine springs of life
Opens up one eager eye
Focusing it on the sky
As 99 red balloons go by.
99 Decision Street, 99 ministers meet
to worry, worry, super-scurry
Call out the troops now in a hurry
This is what we've waiting for
This is boys, this is war
The president is on the line
As 99 red balloons go by.
99 Kriegsminister
Streichholz und Benzinkanister
Hielten sich für schlaue Leute
Witterten schon fette Beute
Riefen: Krieg und wollten macht
Mann wär hätte das gedacht
Dass es einmal soweit kommt
Wegen 99 Luftballons
99 Dreams I have had
In every one a red ballon
It's all over and I'm standin' pretty
In the dust that was a city
If I could find a souvenier
Just to prove the world was here...
And here it is a red balloon
I think of you and let it go
faber, faber. an interesting experience.with a pig.just that sleeping was a big problem for the pig.ahh.faber faber.the night time sky was real nice.keeping the pig safe from NN's.sound of nature.fighting to count the little stars that start appearing all around.running through road works, waiting at the bus stop without a single bus coming.finally taking a taxi.mrt.homesweethome.
thank you pig.
Ice cream man from the west, meets fairy maiden from the east.
