Dreams upon a dirty ground

Von Heiner Müller, über George Tabori, hinüber zu Paul McCartneyWalking down the sidewalk on a purple afternoon / I was accosted by a barker playing a simple tune / Upon his flute, toot, toot, toot, toot / A red fine thread was falling down / Upon the dirty ground of London Town…

das ist die Kunst & Spread your little wings and fly away… says Queen.