Angela Pina Ganzoni

"THE Garden"

 

An apple a day 

keeps the doctor away

That is such a privileged to me

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I am lucky to say

that each n every day

An apple just falls from my Tree

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The house in which I am living

is surrounded by a Garden

With Flower - Birds n Chickens walk arround

And if some ot them gets bored it knocks it's packer on my door

I open up so we can have a chat

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My eyes are wild and free

Nothing bothers me

If it does it is part of Paradise

When everything is destroyed I will build it up again

We might be wiser this time once and for all

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Sometimes I sing a song

because this is where I belong

All loneliness and sandness disapear

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You can come to that place

to my space

to this Kingdom

You could be my hero

You can come anytime

You want

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Hüt?

Oder morn?

Aber nöd ersch übermorn!

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Please be my hero

I will simply care

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The sun rises every morning

Even though i am not awake

And if i am I ll be able to see

How the morning stars vanish

and the Darkness parts the Light

God and Me know

my face

my Heart

my Love

shines equally bright

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Chum echli zu mir

Wänn ich nüm weiss wer ich bin

I han troimt Du häsch mich erkennt

Häsch mich bi mine wahre Name gnännt

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Und wo mir eus umarmt händ

Hät plötzlich wieder das Füür brännt

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Oh Utopie, füehr mi

Det hii won ich cha sii

Utopie, füehr eus hi

Wo mir all

chönd

z

fride

sii

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