Soon I will die

[Jürer trans Brauklin]

Soon I will die

I can see her eyes
In this glass of wine
They are so beautiful
Really almost divine

Why did she quit me
And never comes back
I am going to the dogs
While she ‘s driving in her cadillac

My heart is bleeding
And my head gets mad
My brain goes insane
I feel almost dead

I am a ruin
She will never think about me
I am rotten
While she spends her time in the high society

Only wore out whores
And senile snoozers
I am in the shadow
Like the lonesome loosers

Soon I will die
In one of this filthy bars
Will get a grave
Without flowers
But smoked out cigars

[Jürer trans Brauklin]

I keep on trying the third one, and smoking and smoking...

[Thomas Milser]

Don't forget to sleep. I'll do it now...Tomorrow at nine'o'clock, work will wake me so sweetly...

See ya, Jürer.

Tom.

[Jürer trans Brauklin]

I wish you a good night, wonderful dreams..
after midnight that's where the day begins,
I can sleep when I'm deed,
see you soon!
jürer

[Gast]

Hallo Jürer, mir gefällt der Song, Text und Musik, die Eindirglichkeit des Vortrags... was fehlt haben andere bereits oben beschrieben ...
Aber du bist auf dem Weg, mit etwas mehr Nonchanlance und Übung wird dein Vortrag rund.
Viel Erfolg, gern gehört.

Liebe Grüße
Gerda