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Dawn, islands, mountains … another world And an aeroplain which appears to alight on water Streets in several levels seem to pass like veins through a huge Moloch People, hustle and bustle … however, anyhow it works. People sleep in the train standing or sitting Long dark hair like a curtain to see nothing You are the one who came from far away, that’s clear In spite of it people are polite and friendly that’s true Schoolchildren wave to you and look fascinated And if there is a brave one – he tries a question in English Europe is far away, Austria is hardly known But everybody knows Salzburg and Mozart Lanterns made of stone, gardens, high-tech at every turn Comic strips and deers will follow you Endless cities, woody mountains, paddy fields and the sea They all seem to flee – the Shinkansen pushes them My aeroplain is waiting, I have to leave again Sayonara – Fujisan - Goodbye |
Yokohama – Hotel Intercontinental
October 2005 |