Gedichte
Leipzig Airport

American soldiers are flying
over Leipzig to the areas of war.
Nobody knows, how many,
how many will back health.
 
But why is the trouble in the one world?
Somebody means, it's only money,
somebody means, it's the stupid mind
and somebody means, it's the oil.
 
But I say, it's only the Love,
only the power of powerless,
That makes the trouble.
And the soldiers are in case of Love
and you live in case of your love.
Let's give love, the only way of life.

Copyright © mozimi 02/2009