Ponga-Ponga und Kulturschock

This is for all the fun times we shared
All the times we drank
Then I drink to this, the fun, stressful, sad, happy times ahead.
To all the things we discussed.
For the times we slept through
The times where we laughed sang and cried.

Came up with our own words,
Became a weekly fascination
Things that could define what we went through
Things you wouldn’t understand but somehow people do

Times where it was only funny to me
But embarrassing to you
For the all the wonder walls, kompliments and sex on fire’s
For the wine, beer, whiskey and cokes.

For the ponga-pongas
For lame jokes
For the times we shared.
For the times we learned
Slept, joked, talked, slept.

Misuse of the speaker system
For the bonfire, and bread
For all the closeness
For the friendships
For the music
For the groups.

This is for you.