Annabel
she smelled like heaven’s flower;
Her lips, her skin – they didn’t let me stay!
I breathed her hair – and so received some power
To live just through an other crazy day.
She was my angel, and she was my devil,
My sweet, sweet home, my nuclear aircraft!
I swam in her
and was so glad as never,
And I could never have her a lot enough!...
Her name was Annabel,
and I can no more find her –
This paradise I don’t have any more.
I only hope' be someone, who reminds her ...
She lives in me and never lets me go.
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