rain pours down on the small cottage in the forrest wind rattles the windows three rooms, a kitchen and a garden with potatoes and carrots in the morning lisa awakens in a scent of yesterday's meal does anybody wonder how does lisa feel Ref: Why is Lisa so alone, i don't know the steam of the bread rise up from the small chimney lisa has pale thin skin, black hair a brown, knee-length dress covers her tired and meek body the worn fingers are black from the oven and the palms are withered by the garden does anybody wonder how does lisa feel Why is Lisa... lisa cooks, cleans, potters around, sleeps and cries nobody knows she exists, only the wind enters her house lisa is alone, must that be or where does one belong in lisa's world? Why is Lisa...
Written by: Jan Dettwyler, Philipp Schweidler, Florian Goetze
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