52 Colours - #37 - Lemon

o.o ... Lemon ... nothing for me ;-P
so all I got is this snapshot ... actually taken on the day when Luna showed us the Lemon-patch ...
and this old crappy yellow pants, that I had put on for the 'dots & stripes' event at Sanct, is the closes to Lemon I own ... lol
so better have a look at my Über Cool DJs ... crisco hoochie IMDY on the left and my sweet metalhead ERIKA on the right ... me lubs them ;-))

and now for something completely different ;-)
this tune ... which is totally not my style of music . .. and which was shown to me (or rather to hubby) by my (not so lil) daughter ... made my pea-brain rotate ... lol
Marteria feat. Peter Fox ... 'Sekundenschlaf'


lyrics translated into English:

Microsleep

tick tock tick tock time is running out
you are in a hurry cos' the the clock makes you run
don't hold on, don't watch
when sand is trickling through your fingers
tick tock tick tock time is running out

you feel young but life has made you grow old
you realise it at every New Year's Eve
I'm sorry you belong to yesterday's youth
you can't see your birthday cake anymore cos' it's got so many candles on it
you wanna go out into nature cos' you are annoyed by the noise
now you live in a row house cos you are vill(a)-less
wild times are over, eyes are small, glasses big
it will last until it's over
but you aren't as old as you feel but as old as you are
when you're young you think everything is possible
20 is followed by 30, 30 by what troubles you
breathe deeply once and you forget the time
unaware one moment and everything is over
cos' now life passes pretty fast
you count the days till the next round number birthday
you diet and go to the gym
but time heals no wounds cos time went to the dogs

tick tock tick tock time is running out
you are in a hurry cos' the the clock makes you run
don't hold on, don't watch
when sand is trickling through your fingers
cos every river flows to the sea
let go, no reason to fight
everything glitters in the bright light
take along the wave until the wave breaks

wake up from your hibernation
10 years packed colourfully in a blink of an eye
successes at the wall in gilded frames
und suddenly a "Zivi"* shoves you in a wheelchair through the park
when the time comes. your skin shrivels
your body gets laced with little brown spots
don't worry even if you run planelessly through the garden
(even if) you see ghosts and call your daughter Petra Lara suddenly
enjoy your life, dance happily into your grave
look around in Berlin every old bird wears a tramp stamp
I know you have still so much in mind to do
but slowly you start hearing this ticking in your ear

tick tock tick tock time is running out
you are in a hurry cos' the the clock makes you run
don't hold on, don't watch
when sand is trickling through your fingers
cos every river flow to the sea
let go, no reason to fight
everything glitters in the bright light
take along the wave until the wave breaks

back to colours again ... next week won't be easy either ...
Patriarch !!! ... Luna says it's a colour ... well then ;-)