Bernd Cluver spiel mir ein liebeslied

The advertisement said I was looking for a private guitar teacher.
For twenty marks an hour
and that was a lot for me
it wasn't enough either way
the jobs in the bars by candlelight
and my one-man repertoire
that nobody but me liked.
I went to the address
with the guitar under my arm - in jeans
and saw the house in the park with a gold license plate on the gate
I was just about to leave again
then I saw her.
It looked
as if she was in the cage and I was in front of it.
/>Then I was introduced to her
and later she told me
about her husband
for whom she was just a nice toy
she said she had thought a lot
and that music makes her so happy
and then she asked
You play for me
You play so wonderfully.
She said:
Play a love song for me
a little love song.
I find music so sad and so beautiful.
Play me a love song
I'll sing it along
then Maybe you can understand me.
As often as I picked up the guitar every time I came to her
The whole world sank around us
We just looked at each other
I said
the few suitcases
Darling
you packed quickly and she went with me so happily and our best time began.
She wanted to give me everything
yes there was no life for her
she got sick and I knew
that I was losing her
then she looked at me so sadly with her big eyes
and then she said
it was so beautiful
and I thank you for that.
She said:
Play me a love song again, my love song
before the night begins< br/>I'm so scared @d avo r
Play me a love song, I'll take it with me
Wherever you can't follow me.
She said:
Play me a love song my love song again
and don't be sad
because it was always bad
Play me a love song
I'll take it with me
until we meet again.