Selbstgesang

Ich führe äußerst gerne Gespräche mit mir.
Laut.
Leise im Kopf macht das ja keinen Sinn.
Heute singe ich mit mir.
Laut.
Weil leise im Kopf macht das ja keinen Sinn.

Chiquitita, tell me what’s wrong
I’m enchained by my own sorrow
In my eyes there is no hope for tomorrow

How I hate to see me like this
There is no way I can deny it
I can see that I’m oh so sad, so quiet

Chiquitita, tell me the truth
I’m my shoulder I can cry on
My best friend, I’m the one I can rely on

I was alway sure on myself
Now I see, I’ve broken a feather
I hope I can patch it up together

Chiquitita, you and I know
How the lifeaches come and they go and the scars they’re leavin‘
I’ll be dancing once again and the pain will end
I will have no time for grievin‘

Chiquitita, you and I cry
But the sun is still in the sky and shinin‘ above me
Let me hear me sing once more like I did before
Sing my new song, Chiquitita

So the walls came tumblin‘ down
And my life’s a blown out candle
All is gone and it seems too hard to handle

Chiquitita, tell me the truth
There is no way I can deny it
I see that I’m oh so sad, so quiet

Chiquitita, you and I know
How the lifeaches come and they go and the scars they’re leavin‘
I’ll be dancing once again and the pain will end
I will have no time for grievin‘

Chiquitita, you and I cry
But the sun is still in the sky and shinin‘ above me
Let me hear me sing once more like I did before
Sing my new song, Chiquitita

Danke, ABBA.