And I don’t believe in the existence of angels but looking at you I wonder if that’s true

Für C.F.

Discography

We talk about it all night long we define our moral ground But when I crawl into your arms Everything comes tumbling down

Bibliography

Come sail your ships around me And burn your bridges down We make a lttle history, baby Every Time you come around

Und die Eselin sah den Engel Taschenbuch Piper

www.kingink.org

Her hair was midnight black And all her mystery dwelled Within her black hair And her black hair framed a happy heart-shaped face and heavy-hooded eyes Inside her black hair Shined at me from the depths of her hair of deepest black

Nick Cave Collector’s Hell

www.nick-cave.com

For you dear,I was born For you I was raised up For you I’ve lived and for you I will die

For you I am dying now You were my mad little lover In a world where everybody fucks everybody else over

You who are so Far from me

I loved her then and i guess I love her still Hers is the face I see when a certain mood moves in she lives in my blood and skin Her wild feral stare, her dark hair Her winter lips as cold as stone Yeah, i was her man but there are some things even love wont’t allow I held her hand but i don’t hold it now i don’t konw why and i don’t know how But she’s nobody baby now.

Way across some cold neurotic sea Far from me