Bei düsterem und kühlem Wetter sind die Morgen besonders schwerfällig und das Gemüt träumt sich in sehnsüchtige Wärme. So stolperte ich am heuten Morgen wieder über dieses wunderschöne Lied.



The Inchtabokatables - Schlaflied

Once in this old bar I sat alone on my chair.
And I had another drink and I've looked into your eyes.
And I've looked into your eyes that seem to be like stars,
Just like stars.

Later in this bar we had together our last drink.
Then we went to your flat to might love, to make love.
Sleeping, sleeping..

Now in this old bar I'm alone again on my chair,
'cause you left me next day, 'cause you left me next day.
And I'm looking for your eyes, looking for your eyes.
That seem to be like stars, just like stars.

Please give me my drink, 'cause it's the only way I know
To forget your eyes of stars, to forget your eyes of stars.

Sleeping, sleeping..
now.