There is a song
that turns
time around
do you remember how
and now how
and now how
what a voice
would call happiness
sounds
unbearably clear
to begin with
and at the beginning
of the end?
irgendwo
irgendwo
the melody is
then
lost
do you remember how
and now how
and now how
it twinkled
and sparkled
until you heard
a bell tinkle:
love is used up
the measure’s full –
A voice is left
behind
in a music-box
it does not say how
say how long
it is stuck
and the way to open
the box-lid
you still know how
and now how
and now how
you will have
to lift up a stone:
it’s me, father,
let me in
no matter how
no matter how
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