Tracklist: (Click on the song title to go directly to the lyrics.)
1. Life On Earth/ Four Faded Walls
2. Face Of A Stranger
3. Lazy Afternoon
4. I'm On Fire/ Every Breath You Take
5. And They're Off
6. Some Enchanted Evening/ Hello Young Lovers
7. Color And Light
8. Finishing The Hat
9. Lost In The Stars
10. My Father's Hands
11. What You'd Call A Dream
12. The King's New Clothes
13. Letting You Go
14. Happy Anniversary
15. He Fades Away/ The River
16. New Words
17. Life On Earth
18. I Was Here
Recorded at the DONMAR WAREHOUSE THEATRE on the SANCTUARY MOBILE on 22nd & 23rd August 2002.
Production Credits:
Musical Director/ Piano: Jason Robert Brown
Guitars/ Mandolin: Mitch Dalton
Cello: Christopher Fish
Percussion: Mark Glentworth
Fretless Bass: Jaz Lochrie
Drums/ Percussion: Justin Woodward
Directed by: Matthew Ryan
Musical Supervisor: David White
Orchestrations by: Jason Robert Brown
Go to my Philip-Soundpage to listen to sound samples.
Come in, come in, do you read me?
Come in, can you hear me?
Come in, come in, do you read me? Can you hear me?
Come in, come in, do you read me? Can you hear me?
Come in, come in, come in.
I’m going home, I’m going home
To that poor little town in which I spent so many years
And in that poor little town runs a sad little street
And on that sad little street sits a dull yellow house
And in that dull yellow house
I swear it’s yellow - can you believe it?
In that dull yellow house there’s a room.
I know that room, I know this room
In that corner in that chair
Used to sit a yellow bear with button eyes, his name was Will
And I recall from long ago how my soldiers row by row
Would all stand guard upon that sill
And over there of course the bed I used to hide beneath
Although now I’ve grown too fat to fit
Don’t ask me how I know, I just do
God, the fantasies and glories I imagined way back then
When now I have to fight to even think one moment through
And standing here it all comes back, the wonders that I knew
Inside these four faded walls I was the hero
Inside these four faded walls I played the prince
The toys paraded very grand and how they’d bow at my command
Inside these four faded walls I smiled
As I’ve rarely smiled since
And now I live in the city, Sweet Jesus what a city!
You should see it, come out and visit some time
The lights are blinding and the rush is well worth getting
Jesus Christ, I’m sweating just thinking of the place
It’s quite a place you know
And I work day and night to keep up with the pace
The crowds move too fast but I stay in the race
Help! My stomach bleeds red till I’m blue in the face
And good God what a life I’m living
Good God what a life I’m living
When I used to have so little
Stranded in the middle of these four faded walls
Inside these four faded walls
Inside these four faded walls I had adventures
Inside these four faded walls the future gleamed
Upon this floor, upon this site
I lived in never ending light
Inside these four faded walls the world was bright
There was no night or so it seemed
Inside these four faded walls I dreamed
I sailed away from an island
To an island across the earth
And I worked at adopting their style and their customs
For all I was worth
And I rose to my present position
And I gained some celebrity
Now I bask in their praise and conditional love
But who do they see
The face of stranger
Who can't even say who he is anymore
The face of a stranger
A mask made for covering passions and pain
But lately I'm wondering what did I gain
When I see in my mirror the face of a stranger
Come home and visit your dad, boy
Calls my mum from across the sea
He's not young anymore and he's sad, boy
Though he won't admit it to me
So I fly myself back to their island
To the wheat and the tractor wheels
And I show them my sonny-boy smile and I know
They can tell it conceals
The face of a stranger
No longer at home in that house on the hill
The face of a stranger
The boy that they raised there is gone without trace
And even the family he's built in their place
Regard him with love, but they're loving the face of a stranger
I would be off on my own
Exploring the earth's empty ends
Then why am I lonely
Surrounded by family and friends
They tell you No man is an island
But to me that's not how it seems
I think every man is an island
Of secrets and longings and dreams
An invisible ocean surrounds us
Those who love us reach just the shoals
Is it any surprise it astounds us
How well we keep playing our roles
With the face of a stranger
Who peers in bright windows from out in the dark
The face of a stranger
And even the woman I most truly love
She tells me I wear an emotional glove
But I laugh it off with the smiling face of a stranger
Darling, have you seen the children
Yes, they're out playing Pirates-at-Sea
Ah, well, let me just pay this last bill, then
And we can sit down and have tea...
It's a lazy afternoon
And the beetle bugs are zooming
And the tulip trees are blooming
And there's not another human in view
But us two
It's a lazy afternoon
And the farmer leaves his reaping
And the meadow cows are sleeping
And the speckled trouts stop leaping up stream
As we dream
A fat pink cloud hangs over the hill
Unfolding like a rose
If you hold my hand and sit real still
You can hear the grass as it grows
It's a hazy afternoon
And I know a place that's quiet, except for daisies running riot
And there's no one passing by it to see
Come spend this lazy afternoon with me
Hey little girl is your daddy home
Did he go and leave you all alone
I got a bad desire
Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire
Tell me now baby is he good to you
Can he do to you things that I can do
Aha, I can take you higher
Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire
Sometimes it's like someone took a knife baby, edgy and dull
And cut a six-inch valley through the middle of my soul
At night I wake up with the sheets soaking wet
And a freight train running through the middle of my head
Only you can cool my desire
Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire
Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire
Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire
Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
I'll be watching you
Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay
I'll be watching you
Ohh, can't you see
You belong to me
How my poor heart aches
With every step you take
Every move you make
Every vow you break
Every smile you fake
Every claim you stake
I'll be watching you
(Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire)
Every move you make
Every step you take
I'll be watching you
(Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire)
Every single day
Every word you say
I'll be watching you
(Oh-oh-oh, I'm on fire)
Every breath you take
Every move you make
I'll be watching you
Ponies in the sun, the race is soon beginning
My father bet the family fortune on a sleek brown horse
My father had a hunch
We gave up lunch so daddy could make a wager
Ma would scoff, she would scoff, hear her scoff
And they're off... they are off
And they move in a herd like a four letter word
And they're off
Tickets float to the ground and the band starts to play as the horses go round
And they're off
Mummy sat and cried, but dad was unaffected
He said: Have you ever had a better two minutes in the last three years?
We said: But dad, the dumb horse lost!
He said: Sometimes joy has a terrible cost, I know that!
Ma would scoff, she would scoff, hear her scoff
And they're off... yeah they're off
Mummy's biting his neck as they roll on the deck
And they're off
There is blood on the ground
And the band starts to play as the horses go round
And they're off
Isn't life funny, people loose money and have fun
Betting of course is hell on the horses
And the families where the betting is done
It's a joke to believe someone won
All they did was fight, plus they discussed the weather
My father bet the family fortune till it disappeared
They also laughed a lot
That was the thing I often forgot to tell you
But it's true, yes it's true, it is true
And he's off... daddy's off
We get letters from Maine where he tries to explain why he's off
What was lost was not found
And the band starts to play as the horses go round
And they're off
And they're off... yeah they're off
And they move in a herd like a four letter word
And they're off
There is blood on the ground
And the band starts to play as the horses go round
And round, and around, and around, and around, and around
And they're off
Some enchanted evening
You may see a stranger
You may see a stranger
Across a crowded room
And somehow you know
You know even then
That somewhere you'll see her
Again and again
Some enchanted evening
Someone may be laughing
You may hear her laughing
Across a crowded room
And night after night
As strange as it seems
The sound of her laughter
Will sing in your dreams
I know how it feels to have wings on your heels
And to fly down a street in a trance
You'll fly down a street on a chance that you'll meet
And you meet not really by chance
Hello, young lovers, whoever you are
I hope your troubles are few
All my good wishes go with you tonight
I've been in love like you
Be brave, young lovers, and follow your star
Be brave and faithful and true
Cling very close to each other tonight
I've been in love like you
I know how it feels to have wings on your heels
And to fly down a street in a trance
You'll fly down a street on a chance that you'll meet
And you meet not really by chance
Don't cry, young lovers, whatever you do
Don't cry because I'm alone
All of my memories are happy tonight
I've had a love of my own
I've had a love of my own like yours
Once you have found her never let her go
Once you have found her never let her go
White. A blank page or canvas
The challenge: To bring order to the whole
Through design
Composition
Balance
Light
And harmony
"Sunday In The Park With George" by James Lapine and Stephen Sondheim.
And I got to play George. George Seurat.
But, ahm, I knew nothing about painting.
So Carol, my wife, and I went off to Paris to the Musée d'Orsay to find his paintings.
We turned up at this, eh, amazing building, and, eh, we went in and -
Look, if you come from where I come from you would never expect to see these things in a whole lifetime.
And there they were, things you'd only ever seen in books.
So... Cezannes and...waterlilies...that Monet fellow...
And, eh... and Degas...and, eh... Toulouse-Lautrecs and Van Goghs, and, eh...
And then there was this one painting... a Seurat...
Look, it's made of a sort of dots...
Thousands, millions of dots...
And then - I got the score!
Talk about dots...
Oh, so much to learn!
And I have to learn to paint
Paint sticks, paint dogs...
Sorry, darling?... A baby?!!
When? How long?...
But I've gotta paint hats!
More red...
Me, a father...
And a little more red...
And I have to improve my articulation
Blue blue blue blue
Blue blue blue blue
Even even...
Good...
And I have to rehearse my intonation
Bumbum bum bumbumbum
Bumbum bum...
And then I have to learn to count the beats
(Two three four)
More red...
What?
(One two three four)
More blue...
Two three four five - shit...
(...seven eight)
More beer...
(two three four five six seven eight)
I don't care what we call it, I've gotta learn this song!...
(one two three four five six seven eight)
More light!
And right down in my guts, looming ever closer...
Color and light
...was opening night
There's only color and light
Stephen Sondheim's what?
Yellow and white
In the building??!...
Just blue and yellow and white
What if your baby comes on opening night?
Look at the air, miss-
See what I mean?
Hello, Stephen. How are you?
No, look over there, miss-
That's done with green...
He hates me... he hates me...
Conjoined with orange
I never gonna learn this
Not in a million years...
Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit...
Oh bloody hell...
Just look at it all, will you...
Red red red red
Red red orange
Red red orange
Orange pick up blue
Pick up red
Pick up orange
From the blue-green blue-green
Blue-green circle
On the violet diagonal
Di-ag-ag-ag-o-nal-nal-nal-nal
Yellow comma yellow comma
Numnum num numnumnum
Numnum num...
Blue blue blue blue
Blue still waiting
Red that perfume
Blue all night
Blue-green the window shut
Dut dut dut
Dot Dot sitting
Dot Dot waiting
Dot Dot getting fat fat fat
More yellow
Dot Dot waiting to go
Out out out
No no no George
Finish the hat finish the hat
Have to finish the hat first
Hat hat hat hat
Hot hot hot it's hot in here...
Sunday!
Color and light
I got till opening night
There's only color and light
But where is the baby?
Purple and white
The fucking baby...
And red and purple and white
Carol is the size of a truck...
Look at this glade, girls
Call the cab!
Your cool blue spot
She's on the floor of the cab
No, stay in the shade, girls
Oh God
It's getting hot
It's getting-
WAH!
He's blue, he's blue!
And they're blue...
And it's warm inside his eyes
And it's soft inside his eyes
And you drown inside his eyes
I could look at him forever...
Yes, she looks for me, good
Let her look for me
To tell me why she left me
As I always knew she would
I had thought she'd understood
They have never understood
And no reason that they should
But, if anybody could
Finishing the hat
How you have to finish the hat
How you watch the rest of the world from a window
While you finish the hat
Mapping out a sky
What you feel like planning a sky
What you feel when voices that come through the window go
Until they distance and die,
Until there's nothing but sky
And how you're always turning back
Too late from the grass or the stick
Or the dog or the light
How the kind of woman willing to wait's
Not the kind that you want to find waiting
To return you to the night
Dizzy from the height
Coming from the hat
Studying the hat
Entering the world of the hat
Reaching through the world of the hat like a window
Back to this one from that
Studying a face
Stepping back to look at a face
Leaves a little space in the way like a window
But to see
It's the only way to see
And when the woman that you wanted goes
You can say to yourself
Well, I give what I give
But the woman who won't wait for you knows
That however you live there's a part of you
Always standing by, mapping out a sky
Finishing a hat
Starting on a hat
Finishing a hat
Look, I made a hat
Where there never was a hat
Before Lord God made the sea and the land
He held all the stars in the palm of his hand
And they ran through his fingers like grains of sand
And one little star fell alone
So the Lord God hunted through the wide night air
For the little lost star on the wind down there
And he stated and promised he'd take special care
And it wouldn't get lost again
Now a man don't mind if the stars grow dim
And the clouds blow over and darken him
So long as the Lord God's watching over them
Keeping track how it all goes on
But I've been walking through the night and the day
Till my eyes get weary and my head turns gray
And sometimes I think maybe God's gone away
Forgetting the promise that we heard him say
And we're lost out here in the stars
Little stars, big stars, blowing through the night
And we're lost out here in the stars
Little stars, big stars, blowing through the night
And we're lost out here in the stars
When I was a kid I actually saw more of my Dad than most kids see in a lifetime. He taught me things, lots of
things: how to weld, how to put threads on pipes, how to plough, how to use a saw...
In the middle of my lifetime I began to lose my way
Between this, that and the other of a crowded resume
Then I stumbled on a memory out upon the shifting sands
For one simple honest moment I could see my father’s hands
They were strong, they were rough,
They would lift me high so I could count the stars
When the world was not enough
They would reach for each day
And the feel of home was just a touch away
In my father’s hands
How could he have seemed so foolish back when I thought I was wise
Guess you come to see things different looking through your father’s eyes
Now that I’ve become a father I begin to understand
All the lessons that are waiting right there in our fathers hands
They were strong, they were rough
They would lift me high so I could count the stars
When the world was not enough
They would reach for each day
And the feel of home was just a touch away
In my father’s hands
Weathered lines, storied scars
Tell who he was and who you are
There are two men out, and it's in the ninth, and the score is four to three
There's a man on first, and a man at bat, and the man at bat is me
And I'm sorta scared, and I'm sorta proud, and I'm stronger than I seem
And I take a swing, and my dad is there, and it's what you'd call a dream
For the ball flies in the sun, and it sails off as I run
The crowd is roaring, cheering as I go, so are all the guys on the team
And I run for home, and we win the game, and it's what you'd call a dream
And the sun shines like diamonds
The summer sun shines like diamonds
The summer sun, high in a baseball sky, shines like diamonds
And the sun shines like diamonds
There are two men out, and it's in the ninth, and the score is four to three
There's a man on first, and a man at bat, and the man at bat is me
And it's what you'd call a dream
Once upon a time there was a king who was absolutely insane about new clothes
One day, two swindlers came to the king to sell him what they said was a magic suit of clothes
Well, the truth of the matter is, there were no clothes there at all.
But these two men were very smart, and they held up their hands like this
And they said: "Your Majesty, this is a magic suit of clothes
Naturally, because you are very wise and very intelligent, you can see what a beautiful raiment it is
But to a fool it is absolutely invisible"
"I see", said the king, and naturally, since he didn't want to appear a fool, he said
"Isn't it grand! Isn't it fine! Look at the cut, the style, the line!
The suit of clothes is all together
But all together it's all together
The most remarkable suit of clothes that I have ever seen
These eyes of mine at once determined
The sleeves are velvet, the cape is ermine
The hose are blue and the doublet is a lovely shade of green (lovely shade of green)
Somebody send for the Queen"
Well, they quickly sent for the Queen and the Queen was quickly told how only wise people could see the magic suit
Naturally, the Queen not wanting to appear a fool, said,
"Well, isn't it oh! Isn't it rich! Look at the charm of every stitch!
The suit of clothes is all together
But all together it's all together
The most remarkable suit of clothes that I have ever seen
These eyes of mine at once determined
The sleeves are velvet, the cape is ermine
The hose are blue and the doublet is a lovely shade of green (lovely shade of green)
Summon the court to convene"
Well, the court convened, and you never in your life saw as many people as there were in that court
All the ambassadors were there, the dukes, the earls, the counts, it was black with people
And since none of them wanted to appear a fool, they all said
"Isn't it ohhh! Isn't it ahhh! Isn't it absolutely wheee!
The suit of clothes is all together
But all together it's all together
The most remarkable suit of clothes a tailor ever made
Now quickly, put it all together
With gloves of leather and hat and feather
It's all together the thing to wear in Saturday's parade (Saturday's parade)
Leading the royal brigade"
Well, Saturday came and by then everyone had been told about the magic suit and what they were supposed to see
So, the streets were lined with thousands, and thousands, and thousands of people
And they all watched as the artillery came by, as the infantry marched by, as the cavalry galloped by
And finally - the king!
And since nobody wanted to appear a fool everyone began cheering like mad, boys
Except one little boy...
You see, he hadn't been told about the magic suit and he didn't know what he was supposed to see
So when the King came by the little boy looked and, horrified, said
"L-l-l-l-l-l-l-look at the King! Look at the King! Look at the King, the King, the King!
The King is in the all together
But all together the all together
He's all together as naked as the day that he was born
The King is in the all together
But all together the all together
It's all together the very least the King has ever worn"
All the courts positioned to call an intermission
His majesty is wide open to ridicule and scorn
"The King is in the all together
But all together the all together
He's all together as naked as the day that he was born"
And it's all together too chilly a morn!
Sweeping up plaster, mopping the floor
Washing the windows
Cleaning the closets
Closing the door, filling the cracks out in the hall
Scraping the paint off of the wall
Changing the lock, turning the key
Letting you go away from me
Knowing it’s better here in my head
Doing the laundry
Washing the dishes, making the bed
Nothing to fight, nothing to choose
Maybe it’s good learning to lose
Maybe I’ll shine finally free
Letting you go away from me
If I was smart, if I was strong
If I could just say I was wrong
Say it was me, say I could move
Make you believe these things improve
Would I forget all of the cracks
Deep in the ground under our tracks
And if I go then would you see
Or would you go away – would you go away
Facing the facts, watching the clock
Maybe you’ll change just down the block
And if you did where would I be
Letting you go away from me
I've been ready for hours
And I'm wearing my best
Ordered champagne and flowers
And you're not even dressed
Tonight's a special night
To remember with pride
These twenty happy years
Since you became my bride
It is all too absurd
You're so cross and abrupt
But I don't say a word
Or you're bound to erupt
Your peculiar moods
I've experienced before
So I pour another drink
And quietly pace the floor
It's a quarter to eight
As we fretfully wait
For your little black dress
That was promised by six
Is it just rotten luck
When we're doing the town
That the fate should conspire
To let us mortals down
I have seats for a show
And it's opening night
My shoes do not fit me
And my suit is too tight
And you sit there and curse
And occasional curse
And I've got a headache
That's quickly getting worse
Happy anniversary
Happy anniversary
They deliver your frock
But you're still in distress
It was past nine o'clock
When I helped you to dress
I tried to do you up
But it wasn't my day
For then to fill my cup
Your zipper stuck halfway
I got all in a sweat
Over-anxious and vexed
Will I ever forget
The thing that happened next
Your dress came apart
With one terrible tear
Your disappointed cries
Were more than I could bear
At eleven at last
When we got into town
We arrived at the show
But the curtain was down
I suggested a bite
No, no, you wanted to walk
You had no appetite
And no desire to talk
So we strolled for an hour
And the evening was sweet
And I bought you a flower
From a man in the street
And we kissed on the sidewalks
Without reason or rhyme
And we knew that our love
Is stronger than time
Happy anniversary
Happy anniversary
Happy anniversary
There's a man in my bed, I used to love him
His kisses used to take my breath away
There's a man in my bed, I hardly know him
I wipe his face and hold his hand and watch him
As he slowly fades away
And he fades away
Not like leaves that fall in Autumn
Turning gold against the grey
He fades away
Like the bloodstains on the pillowcase I wash every day
He fades away
And he's not the only one who made the trip so many years ago
To work the Wittenoom mine
So many young men old before their time and dying slow
They fade away
Wheezing bags of bones with lungs half clogged and filled with clay
They fade away
There's a man in my bed, they never told him
The cost of bringing home his weekly pay
And when the courts decide how much they owe him
How will he spend his money when he lies in bed
And coughs his life away
And he fades away
Not like leaves that fall in Autumn
Turning gold against the grey
He fades away
Like the bloodstains on the pillowcase that I wash every day
He fades away
He fades away
I come from down in the valley
Where mister when you're young
They bring you up to do like your daddy done
Me and Mary we met in high school
She was just seventeen
We'd ride out of this valley down to where the fields were green
We'd go down to the river
And into the river we'd dive
Oh, down to the river we did ride
Then I got Mary pregnant
And man that was all she wrote
And for my nineteenth birthday I got a union card and a wedding coat
We went down to the courthouse and the judge put it all to rest
No wedding day smiles, no walk down the aisle
No flowers, no wedding dress
That night we went down to the river
And into the river we'd dive
Oh, down to the river we did ride (down to the river)
Down to the river
And into the river we'd dive (the river)
Oh, down to the river we did ride
I got a job working construction for the Johnstown Company
But lately there ain't been much work on account of the economy
Now all them things that seemed so important
Well mister they vanished right into the air
Now I act like I don't remember
Mary acts like she don't care
But I remember us riding in my brother's car
Her body tan and wet down at the reservoir
At night on them banks I'd lie awake
And pull her close just to feel each breath she'd take
Now those memories come back to haunt me
They haunt me like a curse
Is a dream a lie if it don't come true
Or is it something worse
That sends me down to the river
Though I know the river is dry
That sends me down to the river tonight (down to the river)
Down to the river, my baby and I (the river)
Oh, down to the river tonight
Down to the river
Though I know the river is dry
That sends me down to the river tonight
Down to the river, my baby and I
Sends down to the river at night ...
Look up there, high above us
In a sky of blackest silk.
See how round, like a cookie
See how white, as white as milk
Call it the moon, my son, say "moon"
Sounds like your spoon, my son
Can you say it
New word today - say "moon"
Near the moon, brightly turning
See the shining sparks of light
Each one new, each one burning
Through the darkness of the night
We call them stars, my son, say "stars"
That one is Mars, my son
Can you say it
New word today - say "stars"
As they blink all around us
Playing starry-eyed games
Who would think it astounds us
Simply naming their names
Turn your eyes from the skies now
Turn around and look at me
There's a light in my eyes now
And a word for what you see
We call it love, my son, say "love"
So hard to say, my son
It gets harder
New words today, we'll learn to say
Learn "moon"
Learn "stars"
Learn "love"
Come in, come in, do you read me?
Come in, can you hear me?
Come in, come in, do you read me?
There is life on Earth
We’ve found life on Earth
There are trees, tall green trees
And the good warm light of a sun
There is life on Earth
We’ve found life on Earth
They have birds, flying birds
And we think we saw – something run
Earth is beautiful, so beautiful
Everywhere you look you see a miracle, a miracle
Give the word to everyone back home
Life on Earth, life on Earth
Tell them flowers bloom somewhere out in space
Tell them fruit grows ripe in this far off place
And you hear things call and you see things chase
And the tall grass stirs and the rivers race
And I swear, I would swear that a fish just jumped
There goes another one, another one, another one
There is life on Earth
There is life on Earth
There is life on Earth
There is life!
I’ve gone without bread, I’ve slept in the mud
I’ve given my best while they’ve screamed for my blood
I’ve begged and I’ve bullied for any small chance to perform
At nights I’ve awakened, my guts in a knot
Remembering how much I gave up and for what
Some paints and some costumes – a pitiful tent in a storm
A handful of coins, a trunk always packed
No family, no home, just this madness to act
Still I have a theory about this disease we contract
That most men are equally crazy as actors in fact
Why does a boy carve his name on a tree?
Or the first-born inherit the throne?
What is a sculptor aspiring to be
When he spends half his life carving stone?
Kings build their tombs for the ages
Poets and fools fill up their pages
What are we hoping for? What do we fear?
I say we yearn to leave something that lasts
To be known for what little we’ve done
Men tell their children the tales of their pasts
And each man gives his name to his son
Something in song or in story
Something in blood, something of glory
Something that won’t fade away in a year
Well, I will not flicker and die like an ember
Too many men flicker and die
I will leave something behind to remember
Somehow I must - don’t ask me why
I have no wealth, at least none I can claim
And no patience for carving in stone
All that I have are my skill and my name
And this chance to make both of them known
This is my key to the portal
How I can leave something immortal
Something that time cannot make disappear
Something to say: I was here!
zurück zur Philip-Seite: back to Philip
zurück zum Inhalt: back to index
© Daniela Jensen