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Down around the corner a half a mile from here,
you see them old trains runnin'
and you watch them disappear.
Without love, where would you be now, without love?
You know I saw Miss Lucy down along the tracks;
she lost her home and her family
and she won’t be comin’ back.
Without love, where would you be now, without love?
Well, the Illinois Central
and the Southern Central Freight,
gotta keep on pushin’, Mama,
‘cause you know they’re runnin’ late.
Without love, where would you be now, without love?
Well, the Illinois Central
and the Southern Central Freight,
gotta keep on pushin’, Mama,
‘cause you know they’re runnin’ late.
Without love, where would you be now, without love?
Where pistons keep on churnin’
and the wheels go ‘round and ‘round,
and the steel rails are cold and hard
from the miles that they go down.
Without love, where would ya be right now,
without love, where would you be now?
Vocal ad lib:
Got to get it, baby, baby, won’t you move it down?
Won’t you move it down?
Baby, baby, baby, baby, won’t you move it down?
When the big train run
And the train is movin’ on
I got to keep on movin’,
Keep on movin’,
Keep on movin’,
Gonna keep on movin’.
Long Train Runnin’ / The Doobie Brothers
gruß
klaus
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European Maids, hard to ignore
You, me and the boys, barred from the shore
Fresh-faced imbeciles, laughing at me
I've been laughing myself, is that so hard to see?
Do I have to spell each letter out, honestly!
If there's no room for laughter, there's no room for me
For me
Try looking at you, rather than me
No truth is in here, it's all fantasy
Since the last time we met I've been through
About seven hundred changes and that's just a few
And the changes all tend to be something to do
But you've got to believe that they're all done for you
For you
Oh, you'll think it's tragic when that moment first arrives
Oh, but it's magic, it's the best years of our lives
"Steve Harley, Cockney Rebel,
The Best Years Of Our Lives"
ca. 1975 (links, das bin ich)
Gruss Saffetti
You, me and the boys, barred from the shore
Fresh-faced imbeciles, laughing at me
I've been laughing myself, is that so hard to see?
Do I have to spell each letter out, honestly!
If there's no room for laughter, there's no room for me
For me
Try looking at you, rather than me
No truth is in here, it's all fantasy
Since the last time we met I've been through
About seven hundred changes and that's just a few
And the changes all tend to be something to do
But you've got to believe that they're all done for you
For you
Oh, you'll think it's tragic when that moment first arrives
Oh, but it's magic, it's the best years of our lives
"Steve Harley, Cockney Rebel,
The Best Years Of Our Lives"
ca. 1975 (links, das bin ich)
Gruss Saffetti
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Im Wald (Transilvanian Beat Club)
Im Wald da gibt es Wege,
Die sollst du nie betreten,
Denn sie führen dich
An manchen schlimmen Ort,
Hin zu Leibern,
Die sich lange nicht mehr regen.
Lauf um dein Leben
Oder bleib für immer dort...
Im Wald da gibt es Bäume,
Schau in ihr Blätterkleid,
Da droben baumeln Jene,
Die sich selbst befreit vom Leid.
Willst du genauso enden,
Setze deine Reise fort,
Lauf um dein Leben,
Oder bleib für immer dort...
Im Wald da gibt es Wege,
Die sollst du nie betreten,
Denn sie führen dich
An manchen schlimmen Ort,
Hin zu Leibern,
Die sich lange nicht mehr regen.
Lauf um dein Leben
Oder bleib für immer dort...
Im Wald da gibt es Bäume,
Schau in ihr Blätterkleid,
Da droben baumeln Jene,
Die sich selbst befreit vom Leid.
Willst du genauso enden,
Setze deine Reise fort,
Lauf um dein Leben,
Oder bleib für immer dort...
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Dead Can Dance
Don't fade away
My brown-eyed girl
Come walk with me
I'll fill your heart with joy
And we'll dance through our isolation
Seeking solace in the wisdom we bestow
Turning thoughts to the here and everafter
Consuming fears in our fiery halos
Say what you mean
Mean what you say
I've heard that innocence
Has led us all astray
But don't let them make you and break you
The world is filled with their broken empty
Dreams
Silence is their only virtue
Locked away inside their silent screams
But for now
Let us dance away
This starry night
Filled with the glow of fiery stars
And with the dawn
Our sun will rise
Bringing a symphony of bird cries
Don't bring me down now
Let me stay here for awhile
You know life's too short
Let me bathe here in your smile
I'm transcending
The fall from the garden
Goodnight
Don't fade away
My brown-eyed girl
Come walk with me
I'll fill your heart with joy
And we'll dance through our isolation
Seeking solace in the wisdom we bestow
Turning thoughts to the here and everafter
Consuming fears in our fiery halos
Say what you mean
Mean what you say
I've heard that innocence
Has led us all astray
But don't let them make you and break you
The world is filled with their broken empty
Dreams
Silence is their only virtue
Locked away inside their silent screams
But for now
Let us dance away
This starry night
Filled with the glow of fiery stars
And with the dawn
Our sun will rise
Bringing a symphony of bird cries
Don't bring me down now
Let me stay here for awhile
You know life's too short
Let me bathe here in your smile
I'm transcending
The fall from the garden
Goodnight
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Polizisten fahren stets zu zweit um dunkle Ecken durch die Nacht.
Polizisten müssen wissen
wer bei Nacht was Kriminelles macht.
Polizisten müssen wissen
was zu tun ist
denn sie haben Funkverkehr.
Polizisten schießen
wenn sie wissen
daß sie müssen
und aus Maschinengegenwehr.
Polizisten haben viele Pflichten
eine Frau und zwei Kinder.
Sie haben Angst vor Terroristen
Denn sie ziehen oft nicht schnell genug.
Wenn sie von der Nachtschicht kommen haben ihre Augen dunkle Ränder.
Sie rauchen "Milde Sorte"
weil - das Leben ist doch hart genug.
Tag und Nacht wird sie bei dir sein
Tag und Nacht wird sie bei dir sein - die Polizei.
Polizisten speichern
was sie wissen
elektronisch ein
alles kann ja irgendwann und irgendwie mal wichtig sein.
Polizisten wissen
was zu tun ist
denn sie haben Funkverkehr.
Polizisten werden jeden Tag und jeden Monat immer mehr.
Wenn du abends Eiskrem-essend von der Tanzstunde nach Hause gehst
wenn du morgens mit dr neuen "Bravo" an der Haltestelle stehst
wenn du bei McDonalds in der Schlange deinen Kopf nach hinten drehst
kannst du sie sehen
du kannst sie sehen.
Tag und Nacht wird sie bei dir sein
Tag und Nacht wird sie bei dir sein - die Polizei.
Extrabreit - Polizisten
Polizisten müssen wissen
wer bei Nacht was Kriminelles macht.
Polizisten müssen wissen
was zu tun ist
denn sie haben Funkverkehr.
Polizisten schießen
wenn sie wissen
daß sie müssen
und aus Maschinengegenwehr.
Polizisten haben viele Pflichten
eine Frau und zwei Kinder.
Sie haben Angst vor Terroristen
Denn sie ziehen oft nicht schnell genug.
Wenn sie von der Nachtschicht kommen haben ihre Augen dunkle Ränder.
Sie rauchen "Milde Sorte"
weil - das Leben ist doch hart genug.
Tag und Nacht wird sie bei dir sein
Tag und Nacht wird sie bei dir sein - die Polizei.
Polizisten speichern
was sie wissen
elektronisch ein
alles kann ja irgendwann und irgendwie mal wichtig sein.
Polizisten wissen
was zu tun ist
denn sie haben Funkverkehr.
Polizisten werden jeden Tag und jeden Monat immer mehr.
Wenn du abends Eiskrem-essend von der Tanzstunde nach Hause gehst
wenn du morgens mit dr neuen "Bravo" an der Haltestelle stehst
wenn du bei McDonalds in der Schlange deinen Kopf nach hinten drehst
kannst du sie sehen
du kannst sie sehen.
Tag und Nacht wird sie bei dir sein
Tag und Nacht wird sie bei dir sein - die Polizei.
Extrabreit - Polizisten
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Hagen rulez! (Erst der Eversbusch, dann die Breiten, fehlt nur noch die Susanne Kerner, oder die Humpe, oder Grobschnitt ...)
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Von wegen 'Bicycle Race' - hat jemand vielleicht ein Bild zu 'Fat Bottom Girls'?
maybe ...
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Was Fräulein Kerner betrifft, da kann ich vielleicht weiterhelfen, Bernd...
99 Luftballons (Nena)
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Suicide Is Painless - Theme From M*A*S*H (Manic Street Preachers)
The game of life is hard to play
I'm going to lose it anyway
The losing card I'll someday lay
So this is all I have to say.
The only way to win is cheat
And lay it down before I'm beat
And to another give my seat
For that's the only painless feat.
That suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please.
The game of life is hard to play
I'm going to lose it anyway
The losing card I'll someday lay
So this is all I have to say.
The only way to win is cheat
And lay it down before I'm beat
And to another give my seat
For that's the only painless feat.
That suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please.
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Monday Monday, so good to me,
Monday Monday, it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday morning, Monday morning couldn't guarantee
That Monday evening you would still be here with me.
Monday Monday, can't trust that day,
Monday Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way
Oh Monday morning, you gave me no warning of what was to be
Oh Monday Monday, how yould cou leave and not take me.
Every other day, every other day,
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
You can find me cryin' all of the time
Monday Monday, so good to me,
Monday Monday, it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday morning, Monday morning couldn't guarantee
That Monday evening you would still be here with me.
Every other day, every other day,
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
You can find me cryin' all of the time
Monday Monday, ...
Monday Monday, it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday morning, Monday morning couldn't guarantee
That Monday evening you would still be here with me.
Monday Monday, can't trust that day,
Monday Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way
Oh Monday morning, you gave me no warning of what was to be
Oh Monday Monday, how yould cou leave and not take me.
Every other day, every other day,
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
You can find me cryin' all of the time
Monday Monday, so good to me,
Monday Monday, it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday morning, Monday morning couldn't guarantee
That Monday evening you would still be here with me.
Every other day, every other day,
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
You can find me cryin' all of the time
Monday Monday, ...
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Dann muss das rechts Steve Harley sein ?
Moin Jürgen, von den Blumen hab ich, zugegebenermaßen, nur eine mündliche Bestätigung.
Ich bin gerade in [url=http://www.SmilieCenter.de]
[/URL] Stimmung, deshalb nochmal was Ernstes.
Donovan - Universal soldier
He's five foot-two, and he's six feet-four,
He fights with missiles and with spears.
He's all of thirty-one, and he's only seventeen,
Been a soldier for a thousand years.
He'a a Catholic, a Hindu, an Atheist, a Jain,
A Buddhist and a Baptist and a Jew.
And he knows he shouldn't kill,
And he knows he always will,
Kill you for me my friend and me for you.
And he's fighting for Canada,
He's fighting for France,
He's fighting for the USA,
And he's fighting for the Russians,
And he's fighting for Japan,
And he thinks we'll put an end to war this way.
And he's fighting for Democracy,
He's fighting for the Reds,
He says it's for the peace of all.
He's the one who must decide,
Who's to live and who's to die,
And he never sees the writing on the wall.
But without him,
How would Hitler have condemned him at Dachau?
Without him Caesar would have stood alone,
He's the one who gives his body
As a weapon of the war,
And without him all this killing can't go on.
He's the Universal Soldier and he really is to blame,
His orders come from far away no more,
They come from here and there and you and me,
And brothers can't you see,
This is not the way we put the end to war.
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Da schliess ich mich doch glatt mal an, Mäg.
Sniper (Harry Chapin)
He looks at the city where no one had known him.
He looks at the sky where no one looks down.
He looks at his life and what it has shown him.
He looks for his shadow it cannot be found.
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Dann nehmen wir doch mal mit Vollgas die Kurve von den Fat Bottom Girls, hin zu den Fat Bottom Boys... :scherz: (nich hauen, bitte!)
Das alte Karussell (Die Wildecker Herzbuben)
Sein Karussell,
Es dreht sich nicht mehr.
In so vielen Jahren - gealtert wie er.
Glückliche Kinder in fröhlichem Licht -
Mit ihnen zu lachen,
Mehr brauchte er nicht.
Und auf dem Rücken schneeweisser Pferde
Träumten sich Kinder in ihre Welt.
So wie nur Kinder träumen können
Auf einem alten Karussell.
Doch die Zeit sie änderte sich;
Mit ihr gehen das wollte er nicht.
Super-Raketen war'n plötzlich modern -
Man hat ihn belächelt - den weltfremden Herrn.
Dann mußte er schliessen,
Heut' war es so weit.
In seinen Gedanken, bleibt sie stehen -
Die Zeit.
Das alte Karussell (Die Wildecker Herzbuben)
Sein Karussell,
Es dreht sich nicht mehr.
In so vielen Jahren - gealtert wie er.
Glückliche Kinder in fröhlichem Licht -
Mit ihnen zu lachen,
Mehr brauchte er nicht.
Und auf dem Rücken schneeweisser Pferde
Träumten sich Kinder in ihre Welt.
So wie nur Kinder träumen können
Auf einem alten Karussell.
Doch die Zeit sie änderte sich;
Mit ihr gehen das wollte er nicht.
Super-Raketen war'n plötzlich modern -
Man hat ihn belächelt - den weltfremden Herrn.
Dann mußte er schliessen,
Heut' war es so weit.
In seinen Gedanken, bleibt sie stehen -
Die Zeit.
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Okay, damit dieser geniale Thread nicht verstirbt - einen habe ich noch:
It's very far away,
It takes about half a day,
To get there, if we travel by my a.....dragonfly
No, it's not in Spain,
But all the same,
You know,
It's a groovy name
And the wind's just right.
Hang on, My Darling,
Hang on if you want to go
You know it's a really groovy place
And it's just a little bit of Spanish Castle Magic.
Jimi Hendrix
Spanish Castle Magic
Und damit es der Textzeile "No, it's not in Spain" entspricht, ist´s in Scotland, Porten Cross, fotografiert.
Gruss Saffetti
It's very far away,
It takes about half a day,
To get there, if we travel by my a.....dragonfly
No, it's not in Spain,
But all the same,
You know,
It's a groovy name
And the wind's just right.
Hang on, My Darling,
Hang on if you want to go
You know it's a really groovy place
And it's just a little bit of Spanish Castle Magic.
Jimi Hendrix
Spanish Castle Magic
Und damit es der Textzeile "No, it's not in Spain" entspricht, ist´s in Scotland, Porten Cross, fotografiert.
Gruss Saffetti
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Camper Van Beethoven -
Devil Song
Hey, ya wanna start a fire?
One that will never go out?
Burn a hole through the center of my mind
Let all the bad thoughts out
This is not a love affair
This is something more complex
Hey, ya wanna start a war?
I'm tired of this old one
And history is true
And it goes round in circles
Burn down the house, there's a devil in the closet
And everything I say is true
And I go round in circles
I'll burn down the house, there's a devil in the closet
Hey, ya wanna start a fire?
One that will never go out?
Burn a hole through the center of my mind
Let all the bad thoughts out
This is not a love affair
This is something more complex
Hey, ya wanna start a war?
I'm tired of this old one
Gruß
Michael
Devil Song
Hey, ya wanna start a fire?
One that will never go out?
Burn a hole through the center of my mind
Let all the bad thoughts out
This is not a love affair
This is something more complex
Hey, ya wanna start a war?
I'm tired of this old one
And history is true
And it goes round in circles
Burn down the house, there's a devil in the closet
And everything I say is true
And I go round in circles
I'll burn down the house, there's a devil in the closet
Hey, ya wanna start a fire?
One that will never go out?
Burn a hole through the center of my mind
Let all the bad thoughts out
This is not a love affair
This is something more complex
Hey, ya wanna start a war?
I'm tired of this old one
Gruß
Michael
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