I don´t know-
I was caught in a dream!
A dream with red hair and blue eyes,
which left me shell-less, all the time.
A dream that
all the dreams come true!
Yet the rhythm, I don´t know, the rythm is
blue.
A song I composed for Alice,
to tell her “I love you,
I have no fear”.
Notwithstanding I am
pretending.
A song I composed for Alice
…or was it me the
last addressee?
Words on canvas 