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the aliens prelude in
D major wk I
there are people who go through life easily, but I am not
one of them
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balloons fugue in D major
wk I
a guy who was selling balloons got shot
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flat tire prelude in c sharp minor
wk I
misery on the freeway
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blasted apart with the
first breath fugue in f minor wk I
if, at the end of our life, we look back, we find out that
it is sad, incomparable, and worst of all is not that we wasted
our lives, but that it was wasted on us
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Charles the Lion-Hearted prelude in
E major wk I
ode to an old man
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transport fugue in a minor wk I
characteristics of travelling by bus, train and airplane,
peculiarities of own cars and in the end a dream trip
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the bluebird prelude
in g sharp minor wk I
there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to
get out, but nobody may find out it’s there, occasionally,
when everybody is asleep, I let him out
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in the bottom fugue
in b minor wk I
apparently chaotic series of impressions
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be kind fugue in D flat
major wk II
we always have to be kind to other people, especially if they
are old, but age is the total of our doing; age is not a crime,
but a deliberately wasted life is
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eyeless through space
fugue in f sharp minor wk I
it’s no longer any good, the world is upside down, lots
of things are wrong, it was going to happen and now it did
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nirvana prelude in b
minor wk II
on a bus ride a young man experiences the unexpected magic
of a little cafe in the hills
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this prelude in b flat
minor wk II
this ridiculous idolizing of our celebs, but hey, we maintain
it ourselves
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surprise time again prelude in A major
wk II
wanted: killer
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jam fugue in c sharp
minor wk I
friday night traffic jam troubles
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spark prelude in b minor
wk I
I always hated my time as a worker, I considered suicide,
but something in me said I had to save a spark
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within the dense overcast fugue in
B major wk II
reflections of different kind
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flophouse prelude in
b flat minor wk I
the atmosphere at the shelter for the homeless, where 56 men
are squeezed together; it’s hopeless, you cannot bare
it and you wonder what has happened to the children from once
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the idiot fugue in D
major wk II
as a child I decided to become an idiot, slowly people started
to notice and Mrs. Gredis took care of me
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oh, I was a ladies’
man prelude in B flat major wk II
hunter or hunted, in control or submit to, lust or load?
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peace prelude in D flat
major wk II
in a cafe a couple drink a beer
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Dinosauria, we fugue
in b flat minor wk II
a profetic sketch of the end of life on earth; even the rich
can’t get away from it
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you know and I know
and thee know prelude in f minor wk I
the end as we know it now seems a lousy trick after a lousy
agony, but we all know, during the most different situations,
that we will defeat death
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