Meine Seele / My Soul Schwöre / Swore Seele / Soul Twas Zunge / Tongue
I have to work, for my soul.
Toughness is in the soul and spirit, not in muscles.
My soul is fine, thanks.
The eyes those silent tongues of love.
Tears are the summer showers to the soul.
Sports are in my soul. That's what drives me.
Eyes so transparent that through them the soul is seen.
If I didn't write my soul would dry up and die.
I don't take too many things too seriously.
