My Sister

(L&M: Katharina Baetz Rubin)

Colors run through your hands every size and shape gets a chance and if we get the picture all wrong you just write the message in stone

And you are my sister such a sweet and wild sister so full of life sister dancing days and nights with such a delight

When you got Friday night alone everyone else would moan for more you turn up the radio and dance across the kitchen floor

And you are my sister such a sweet and wild sister so full of life sister dancing days and nights with such a delight

Stories run through your kitchen you just keep the coffeepot warm your heart got so many rooms where people feel a home

You write a poem that melts our hearts down then you roar with laughter turn it all around and I know if I don´t give life a go there´s a lady that lets me know

And you are my sister…