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Description

I introduce a first idea onto the canvas.

TigerEgern:
Red pier, red pier
Where to this time
To visit the pony
I saw in my dreams
Frolic in the meadow
And pick her flowers

Red pier, red pier
Do the waves tickle you
When they gently roll by
Or merely whisper
The name of a town
That has not yet been build

Red pier, red pier
I know your song
For you sang it
The last time
I dreamt of seagulls
Flying home again

Red pier, red pier
Let me take a walk
Upon your squeaking planks
And whistle out a tune
That has no tones

But never ends.

Description

I introduce a first idea onto the canvas.

TigerEgern:
Red pier, red pier
Where to this time
To visit the pony
I saw in my dreams
Frolic in the meadow
And pick her flowers

Red pier, red pier
Do the waves tickle you
When they gently roll by
Or merely whisper
The name of a town
That has not yet been build

Red pier, red pier
I know your song
For you sang it
The last time
I dreamt of seagulls
Flying home again

Red pier, red pier
Let me take a walk
Upon your squeaking planks
And whistle out a tune
That has no tones

But never ends.