Eintritt in den Hyperraum in 5.4.3.2.... im Album Bilder von euch

Der Anblick eines einsamen Tandemfahrers stimmt mich immer sonderbar traurig, besonders in diesem Fall, wo es nicht der von Harry Dacre besungene "Siebente Himmel" ist, der angestrebt wird, sondern nur der Hyperraum.

Hier der Text seines Liedes aus dem Jahre 1892:

"Daisy Bell" ("A Bicycle Built for Two" )

There is a flower
Within my heart,
Daisy, Daisy!
Planted one day
By a glancing dart,
Planted by Daisy Bell!
Whether she loves me
Or loves me not,
Sometimes it's hard to tell;
Yet I am longing to share the lot -
Of beautiful Daisy Bell!

Daisy, Daisy,
Give me your answer do!
I'm half crazy,
All for the love of you!
It won't be a stylish marriage,
I can't afford a carriage
But you'll look sweet upon the seat
Of a bicycle made for two.

We will go 'tandem'
As man and wife,
Daisy, Daisy!
'Peddling' away
Down the road of life,
I and my Daisy Bell!
When the road's dark
We can both despise
P'licemen and 'lamps' as well;
There are 'bright lights’
In the dazzling eyes
Of beautiful Daisy Bell!

Daisy, Daisy,
Give me your answer do!
I'm half crazy,
All for the love of you!
It won't be a stylish marriage,
I can't afford a carriage
But you'll look sweet upon the seat
Of a bicycle made for two.

I will stand by you
In 'weal' or woe,
["weal" means prosperity] Daisy, Daisy!
You'll be the bell(e)
Which I'll ring you know!
Sweet little Daisy Bell!
You'll take the 'lead'
In each 'trip' we take,
Then if I don't do well,
I will permit you to
Use the brake,
My beautiful Daisy Bell!

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"Daisy, Daisy, give me your tits to chew
I'm half crazy, me balls are turning blue
I can't afford a condom, a plastic bag'll do,
And you'll look sweet upon a seat,
With me on top of you! "