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Mein Bruder ist ein Maler (My Brother is a Painter)
Listen to the Song: ♫♪ Udo Juergens ♪♫
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English Lyrics:
Sometimes I feel so small
With my big talking
That is blown away in the smallest wind like blue mist
And sometimes like jealousy
Starts to burn inside of me
When I see his pictures, so immortally beautiful
Refrain:
Because my brother is a painter
And a picture from his hand
Can say more than a thousand melodies
Yes, my brother is a painter
I am only a musician
And in some dreams I envy him
The earth is his subject
He rules with his colors
Over seas and countries, over happiness and dreams
A song takes me into its arms for a short while
But rarely it's continual
But a picture doesn't know time, it is true forever
Refrain
When his woman is sad sometimes
He paints orchids for her
And for his crying child he creates a clown that makes it laugh
He paints the dullest things
That's why I cant resist
When his woman tells me what he thinks sometimes:
Refrain
"Yes, my brother is a singer
And a song from his mouth
Says more than somet pictures can say
Yes, my brother is a singer
And his life is so colorful
Sometimes I'd loveto start to sing, too."
Yes, sometimes I'd love to start to paint, too
Mein Bruder ist ein Maler (My Brother is a Painter)
Listen to the Song: ♫♪ Udo Juergens ♪♫
Visit Inworld: ✈ The Empire of Dreaming Books ✈
English Lyrics:
Sometimes I feel so small
With my big talking
That is blown away in the smallest wind like blue mist
And sometimes like jealousy
Starts to burn inside of me
When I see his pictures, so immortally beautiful
Refrain:
Because my brother is a painter
And a picture from his hand
Can say more than a thousand melodies
Yes, my brother is a painter
I am only a musician
And in some dreams I envy him
The earth is his subject
He rules with his colors
Over seas and countries, over happiness and dreams
A song takes me into its arms for a short while
But rarely it's continual
But a picture doesn't know time, it is true forever
Refrain
When his woman is sad sometimes
He paints orchids for her
And for his crying child he creates a clown that makes it laugh
He paints the dullest things
That's why I cant resist
When his woman tells me what he thinks sometimes:
Refrain
"Yes, my brother is a singer
And a song from his mouth
Says more than somet pictures can say
Yes, my brother is a singer
And his life is so colorful
Sometimes I'd loveto start to sing, too."
Yes, sometimes I'd love to start to paint, too