English, I know you ... you are German with a license to kill.
What were the bodies like on the beach? Ugly and white and ruined by offices.
... i didn't fall in love of course it's never up to you but she was walking back and forth and i was passing through
Who could have foretold the heart grows old from touching others
It is different [to perform in Israel] because it arises from very deep wells of affiliation.
Any of the decisions that I made, if one could actually locate a shape or form, were all within a wall, the landscape of music.