Early one morning
We awoke in the grass
Like stones, we were scattered
We could have been missiles
We could have been a wall

We were awoken
Like Adams and eves
Like puppets on strings
Someday our remains will jingle
In the wind

Schlufl
Time stands still the world is gone
A frozen ocean an extinct Sun
A cozy white light in the hall
I might be there after all
But I hear distant whispers call

A left wing a right wing
The shadow of a bird
That flies goes over our heads
A giant budgie as big as the world