Baltic Wind
We met on a July morning at the Tegel Airport with empty bags. We look for the Baltic sky and Zingst for our precious days near the windmills.
Sing me the song about that sailor.
Sitting on the bench next to the lighthouse
You shown me your sketches(drawings) And while you're swim I caught some words from the Baltic wind.
(Send to me the impressions from your last trip)
With the shining sun reflecting in the left window our bus
While the children are playing on the sand with a kite.
Long pier we walked
Together in Prerow.
Here comes November with its naked trees
Snowing December
When I better bundle up
and every day of charming January
I say halo to Dresden in my thoughts.
See you, bye bye my dear frind
I wish you the best of everything
See you, bye bye my dear frind
I wish you the best for all the way