September
Niemandsland
This morning I sat on the terrace. The coffee was still warmer than the air. The sun turned on the leaves. They gave the green light. To be happy - to be sad. It’s almost summer, and soon the autumn comes. There are small storms and the great rheumatism. September. Still smiles the summer. But it lacks even a few teeth. Me too. Then I wandered through the network and found September from Calendergirl. Seated in Germany on the terrace and gets a voice from America. - Fatastisch-That was the mood that inspired me to make this song. In my little museum of music instruments were a few - I was playing - that was it.