27. August 2008
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I wrote this song - yes, a song with a melody and all - in 2001. Therefore, it actually doesn't belong here. But since I'd mentioned it the other day ...
My niece found my early songs much too dark and negative. She may have thought of songs like "passage" which actually is about her brother, my nephew. But never mind, he'll probably never know. Well, "peaceful times" is not pessimistic or negative at all. Its working title was "happy" which says it all. But it's not a text written with eyes shut either. Later I only exchanged one word, instead of ".. bombs fall from the sky" it now reads ".. bombs fell from the sky".
sunshine in a valley with green grass
that is how our love does seem to us
the moon shines upon our happy sleep
we don't even have to count the sheep
we've lived our lives in peaceful times
singing harmless happy rhymes
live is not so bad at all
a glass of wine with a good old friend
that is how the weekend evenings end
skiing in our winter holidays
in the summer catching live sun rays
living our lives in peaceful times
we sing harmless happy rhymes
live is not so bad at all
in the Kosovo man's killing man
they seem not to understand
mortal enemies live door to door
they believe in love and peace no more
banned high-tech bombs and food fell from the sky
were the Afghan mothers grasping why
bad now is good and murder now is peace
good as long it's only on TV
we live our lives in peaceful times
singing harmless happy rhymes
live is not so bad at all
the smell of flowers lingers in the air
live is good although it is not fair
I enjoy the time I share with you
I'm so happy that you love me too
My niece found my early songs much too dark and negative. She may have thought of songs like "passage" which actually is about her brother, my nephew. But never mind, he'll probably never know. Well, "peaceful times" is not pessimistic or negative at all. Its working title was "happy" which says it all. But it's not a text written with eyes shut either. Later I only exchanged one word, instead of ".. bombs fall from the sky" it now reads ".. bombs fell from the sky".
sunshine in a valley with green grass
that is how our love does seem to us
the moon shines upon our happy sleep
we don't even have to count the sheep
we've lived our lives in peaceful times
singing harmless happy rhymes
live is not so bad at all
a glass of wine with a good old friend
that is how the weekend evenings end
skiing in our winter holidays
in the summer catching live sun rays
living our lives in peaceful times
we sing harmless happy rhymes
live is not so bad at all
in the Kosovo man's killing man
they seem not to understand
mortal enemies live door to door
they believe in love and peace no more
banned high-tech bombs and food fell from the sky
were the Afghan mothers grasping why
bad now is good and murder now is peace
good as long it's only on TV
we live our lives in peaceful times
singing harmless happy rhymes
live is not so bad at all
the smell of flowers lingers in the air
live is good although it is not fair
I enjoy the time I share with you
I'm so happy that you love me too