http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SDJubHFlZAE
In den Tagen vor Florians 33stem Geburtstag filtere ich aus dem sich drehenden Kaleidoskop der inneren Bilder eines heraus, das ihn als erwachsenen jungen Mann zeigt - hier bei uns am Fluß und dann wird er in meinen Erinnerungen wieder zum kleinen, geliebten Jungen, für dessen Leben ich die Verantwortung übernommen habe... es ist eine so berührende, sanfte, gedankenverlorene, sehnsuchtsvolle Zeit - die Zeit des größten Wunders in meinem Lebens -
In den Tagen vor Florians 33stem Geburtstag filtere ich aus dem sich drehenden Kaleidoskop der inneren Bilder eines heraus, das ihn als erwachsenen jungen Mann zeigt - hier bei uns am Fluß und dann wird er in meinen Erinnerungen wieder zum kleinen, geliebten Jungen, für dessen Leben ich die Verantwortung übernommen habe... es ist eine so berührende, sanfte, gedankenverlorene, sehnsuchtsvolle Zeit - die Zeit des größten Wunders in meinem Lebens -
die Geburt meines Sohnes!
Es ist auch die Zeit der Suche nach verbindenen Erinnerungen, nach Musik, die wir zusammen hörten, liebten. Dieses Lied ist eines, das ich immer mit Irland verbinde.. Eimear liebte den Regen und Florian gewöhnte sich bei seiner Arbeit auf dem Feld schnell an ihn. "It's just rain, Mom..."
Ich vermisse Florian so sehr!
the rain came down
the rain came down
the rain came down on me
the wind blew strong
and summer's song
it fades to memory.
I knew you when
I loved you then
in summer's yawn, now hopeless
you laid me bare
and marked me there
the promises we made
I used to think, as birds take wing,
they sing through life, so why can't we?
we cling to this, and claim the best
if this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain,
the nighttime creases
summer schemes
and stretches out to stay
the sun shines down
you came around
you love the easy days
but now the sun,
the winter's come
I wanted just to say
that if I hold
I'd hope you'd fold
and open up inside, inside of me
I used to think, as birds take wing,
they sing through life, so why can't we?
we cling to this, and claim the best
if this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain.
this winter's song
I'll sing along
I've searched its still refrain.
I'll walk alone
if given this
take wing, and celebrate the rain.
I used to think, as birds take wing,
they sing through life, so why can't we?
we cling to this, and claim the best
if this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain.
the rain came down
the rain came down
the rain came down on me
the wind blew strong
and summer's song
it fades to memory.
I knew you when
I loved you then
in summer's yawn, now hopeless
you laid me bare
and marked me there
the promises we made
I used to think, as birds take wing,
they sing through life, so why can't we?
we cling to this, and claim the best
if this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain,
the nighttime creases
summer schemes
and stretches out to stay
the sun shines down
you came around
you love the easy days
but now the sun,
the winter's come
I wanted just to say
that if I hold
I'd hope you'd fold
and open up inside, inside of me
I used to think, as birds take wing,
they sing through life, so why can't we?
we cling to this, and claim the best
if this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain.
this winter's song
I'll sing along
I've searched its still refrain.
I'll walk alone
if given this
take wing, and celebrate the rain.
I used to think, as birds take wing,
they sing through life, so why can't we?
we cling to this, and claim the best
if this is what you're offering
I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain, I'll take the rain.
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