Street of Life

[November]

My head was born to think
My heart was born to love
My legs were born to run
but I can't see
My hands were born to do
but I can't feel

My life was born to live
My life was born as mine
That I can love
and I can hate
That I can laugh
and I can cry

Do you see my head?
It got lost in the battle
In the battle of life
Do you see my heart?
It got lost in the battle
In the battle of love

I'm running up the wrong way
I'm running up the old way
Running up the hills
Running down the holes
And running up
And running up the streets

[openminded]

gefällt mir gut

Do you see my heart?
It got lost in the battle
In the battle of love

ich hoffe das li findet sein herz und sein leben wieder. auch ohne reime ein schönes gedicht, welches wirkung hat.

danke dafür!

[November]

Ich danke dir
Schön, wenns anderen gefällt

[UdoFrentzen]

Suggestion:

Running to and fro
And running up the streets.

(When one doesn't know,
where one is,
one can't get lost)