Blümchenwiese
Irgendwie hat mich das Catering im Stich gelassen. Ist aber kein Problem denn ich habe eine Kleinigkeit vorbereitet.
Als Vorspeise gibt es Fingerfoot und Canapés, Gemüsesticks mit diversen Dips 
uese:
Hauptspeisen:
Würstchen mit Kartoffelsalat
Sahneschnitzel mit Spätzle
Gulasch mit Rotkohl und Klöße
Nachtisch:
Schokoladenpudding mit Birne und Vanillesauce
Kaiserreis mit heißen Kirschen
Eisbombe
Torte darf natürlich nicht fehlen
Ich wünsche euch einen guten Appetit
Hat der doofe Zahnarzt dich so gequält 
Zahnarztbesuche sind nie angenehm und meistens auch noch schmerzhaft.
Hier bei uns in der Gegend hat man früher immer gesagt: Mädel drlng di mool önn onnecken Wacholder 
rn: denn Wacholder macht holder. Ich glaube das war früher wie Medizin gegen alles und jedes.
Heißt auf hochdeutsch:trink mal einen ordentlichen Wacholder. Das ist ein Schnaps den ich auch überhaupt nicht mag.
Übrigens die Beatles, das ist meine Jugend da kann man richtig abrocken
I'd love you to want me - Lobo
When I saw you standing there
I about fell off my chair
When you moved your mouth to speak
I felt the blood go to my feet
Now it took time for me to know
What you tried so not to show
Something in my soul just cried
I see the want in your blue eyes
Baby, I'd love you to want me
The way that I want you, the way that it should be
Baby, you'd love me to want you
The way that I want to if you'd only let it be
You told yourself years ago
You'd never let your feelings show
The obligation that you made
For the title that they gave
Baby, I'd love you to want me
The way that I want you, the way that it should be
Baby, you'd love me to want you
The way that I want to if you'd only let it be
Now it took time for me to know
What you tried so not to show
But something in my soul just cried
I see the want in your blue eyes
Baby, I'd love you to want me
The way that I want you, the way that it should be
Baby, you'd love me to want you
The way that I want to if you'd only let it be, oh
Baby, I'd love you to want me
The way that I want you, the way that it should be
Baby, you'd love me to want you
The way that I want to if you'd only let it be
Danke, liebe Elli, ich nehme gerne einen Cocktail... Am liebsten einen alkoholfreien Honolulu-Flip! 
Das mit der Musik mache ich doch gerne, aber so aufdrehen wie am Montag kann ich heute nicht... Bin etwas müde vom Zahnarztbesuch...
Yellow Submarine - Beatles
In the town where I was born
Lived a man who sailed to sea
And he told us of his life
In the land of submarines
So we sailed on to the sun
Till we found a sea of green
And we lived beneath the waves
In our yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
And our friends are all aboard
Many more of them live next door
And the band begins to play
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
Full speed ahead, Mr. Boatswain, full speed ahead
Full speed ahead it is, Sir
Cut the cable, drop the cable
Aye-aye, Sir, aye-aye
Captain, captain
As we live a life of ease
Every one of us (every one of us) has all we need (has all we need)
Sky of blue (sky of blue) and sea of green (sea of green)
In our yellow (in our yellow) slubmarine (submarine, a-ha!)
We all live in a yellow submarine
A yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
A yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
We all live in a yellow submarine
Yellow submarine, yellow submarine
Oh ja, cuba libre ist toll, erinnert mich an meine geniale Reise nach Cuba. Da sind wir schon morgens mit cuba libre angefangenrn:rn:
Zum Wohl Paul
B65, nicht schlecht 
Hallo Paul ist auch da, super herzlich willkommen,
Möchtest du einen Cocktail oder lieber Champagnerrn: 
Ach was ist das toll, dass du wieder DJane machst und super Mucke auflegst.
Aber vergiss nicht zwischendurch etwas zu trinken
Hier habe ich dir einen Cocktail mitgebracht rn:rn:
À ta santé
Lady In Black - Uriah Heep
She came to me one morning
One lonely Sunday morning
Her long hair flowing in the midwinter wind
I know not how she found me
For in darkness I was walking
And destruction lay around me
From a fight I could not win
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
She asked me name my foe then
I said the need within some men
To fight and kill their brothers
Without thought of love or God
And I begged her give me horses
To trample down my enemies
So eager was my passion
To devour this waste of life
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
But she wouldn't think of battle that
Reduces men to animals
So easy to begin
And yet impossible to end
For she's the mother of all men
Who counseled me so wisely then
I feared to walk alone again
And asked if she would stay
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
"Oh lady lend your hand," I cried
"And let me rest here at your side."
"Have faith and trust in peace," she said,
And filled my heart with life
"There's no strength in numbers
Have no such misconception
But when you need me
Be assured I won't be far away."
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Thus having spoke she turned away
And though I found no words to say
I stood and watched until I saw
Her black coat disappear
My labour is no easier
But now I know I'm not alone
I find new heart
Each time I think upon that windy day
And if one day she comes to you
Drink deeply from her words so wise
Take courage from her as your prize
And say hello for me
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
