Angela Pina Ganzoni
"THE Garden"
An apple a day
keeps the doctor away
That is such a privileged to me
I am lucky to say
that each n every day
An apple just falls from my Tree
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
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
Sometimes I sing a song
because this is where I belong
All loneliness and sandness disapear
You can come to that place
to my space
to this Kingdom
You could be my hero
You can come anytime
You want
Hüt?
Oder morn?
Aber nöd ersch übermorn!
Please be my hero
I will simply care
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
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
Und wo mir eus umarmt händ
Hät plötzlich wieder das Füür brännt
Oh Utopie, füehr mi
Det hii won ich cha sii
Utopie, füehr eus hi
Wo mir all
chönd
z
fride
sii