Still

I lie in the bus still too drunk to get up

Enjoying with two senses the morning

After a night celebrating just this being together

And the hours ran by with our songs

I can still feel your hand, big and warm on my head

When you brought me to sleep, it was long after dawn

And I took it without thinking in a sudden emotion

Not imagine this could happen just two days before

I can still feel your hand...

Only moments ago I awoke with the wish

That I could, one more time, feel the touch

Of your hand, big and warm on my skin on my face

But this time not as girl but as woman

And a little while later I´m still here with a pen

Try to catch flying thoughts, feeling chaos

Should not try to explain neither to understand

Just lean back and let time go by

I can still feel your hand...