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music slide show,portraits of I like it that you`re burning not for me, I like it that it`s not for you I`m burning And that the heavy sphere of Planet Earth Will underneath our feet no more be turning. I like it that I can be unabashed And humorous and not to play with words And not to redden with a smothering wave When with my sleeves i`m lightly touching yours. I like it, that before my very eyes You calmly hug another; it is well That for me also kissing someone else You will not threaten me with flames of hell. That this my tender name, not day nor night, You will recall again, my tender love; That never in the silence of the church They will sing “halleluiah“ us above. With this my heart and this my hand I thank You that - although you don`t know it - You love me thus; and for my peaceful nights And for rare meetings in the hour of sunset, That we aren`t walking underneath the moon,
