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Die #100 greif ich mir doch lieber selbst 
Es war die erste bekannte Coverversion eines Dylansongs und der erste eigene Song, den Dylan im Radio hörte. Die Single von Peter, Paul & Mary, erschienen im Juni 1963, fand in zwei Wochen über 300.000 Käufer, ein Vielfaches von dem, was Dylan mit seiner ersten LP geschafft hatte. Dylan hatte zum ersten Mal richtig Geld in der Tasche, und seine zweite Platte, The Freewheelin` Bob Dylan, erschienen Ende Mai 1963, wurde im Zuge des Singlehits (#2 US Charts) im Herbst des Jahres ein großer Erfolg
BLOWIN` IN THE WIND
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, `n` how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, `n` how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they`re forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin` in the wind,
The answer is blowin` in the wind.
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, `n` how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, `n` how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin` in the wind,
The answer is blowin` in the wind.
How many years can a mountain exist
Before it`s washed to the sea?
Yes, `n` how many years can some people exist
Before they`re allowed to be free?
Yes, `n` how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn`t see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin` in the wind,
The answer is blowin` in the wind.
PETER, PAUL AND MARY
Peter Yarrow, born New York, NY, May 31, 1938
Noel „Paul" Stookey, born Baltimore, MD, Nov 30, 1937
Mary Ellin Travers, born Nov 7, 1937
PETER YARROW:
It was Bobby Dylan`s writing that put us on another level. A big controversy started when Albert Grossman brought in the acetate of Bobby`s new solos. Albert thought the big song was „Don`t Think Twice." That, he said, was the hit.
We went crazy over „Blowing in the Wind." We went into the studio and released „Blowing in the Wind" as a single. We didn`t wait for an album, we just put it out. Instinctively, we knew the song carried the moment of its own time.
MARY TRAVERS:
If I had to pick one song, my softest spot, it would be „Blowing in the Wind." If you could imagine the March on Washington with Martin Luther King and singing that song in front of a quarter of a million people, black and white, who believed they could make America more generous and compassionate in a nonviolent way, you begin to know how incredible that belief was.
And still is. To sing the line, „How many years can some people exist before they`re allowed to be free?" in front of some crummy little building that refuses to admit Jews in 1983, the song elicits the same response now as it did then. It adresses the same questions. „How many deaths will it take till they know that too many people have died?" Sing that line in a prison yard where political prisoners from El Salvador are being kept. Or sing it with Bishop Tu Tu. Same response. Same questions.
Joe Smith, Off The Record, London, 1989, pp. 161-162.
Schon Ende 1963 hat Marlene Dietrich eine deutsche Fassung aufgenommen
DIE ANTWORT WEISS GANZ ALLEIN DER WIND
(Blowing In The Wind)
Music and Lyrics: Bob Dylan. German Lyrics: Heinz Bradtke
Recorded London, 1963, November 1. Arrangement and musical direction: Burt Bacharach. Matrix: Â 7 XRA 2762; First published as single on Electrola EG 9407. Also on E 22612. Published on the CD: „Mythos und Legende”.Time: 3:58
Note:
After the tremendous success of „Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind” Marlene decided to do this German cover version of the Bob Dylan song. It did not exactly become a hit and Marlene did not include this one in her stage show. In Germany it went to Nr. 10 (from Nr. 20 in December 1963) in the January Radio Favourites.
Wie viele Straßen auf dieser Welt
Sind Straßen voll Tränen und Leid?
Wie viele Meere auf dieser Welt
Sind Meere der Traurigkeit?
Wie viele Mütter sind lang schon allein
Und warten, und warten noch heut’?
Die Antwort, mein Freund, weiß ganz allein der Wind
Die Antwort weiß ganz allein der Wind.
Wie viele Menschen sind heut’ noch nicht frei
Und würden es so gerne sein?
Wie viele Kinder geh’n abends zur Ruh,
Und schlafen vor Hunger nicht ein?
Wie viele Träume erflehen bei Nacht?
Wann wird es für uns anders sein?
Die Antwort, mein Freund, weiß ganz allein der Wind
Die Antwort weiß ganz allein der Wind.
Wie große Berge von Geld gibt man aus,
Für Bomben, Raketen und Tod,
Wie große Worte macht heut’ mancher Mann
Und lindert damit keine Not.
Wie großes Unheil muß erst noch gescheh’n,
Damit sich die Menschheit besinnt?
Die Antwort, mein Freund, weiß ganz allein der Wind
Die Antwort weiß ganz allein der Wind.
Die Antwort, mein Freund, weiß ganz allein der Wind
Die Antwort weiß ganz allein der Wind
Es war die erste bekannte Coverversion eines Dylansongs und der erste eigene Song, den Dylan im Radio hörte. Die Single von Peter, Paul & Mary, erschienen im Juni 1963, fand in zwei Wochen über 300.000 Käufer, ein Vielfaches von dem, was Dylan mit seiner ersten LP geschafft hatte. Dylan hatte zum ersten Mal richtig Geld in der Tasche, und seine zweite Platte, The Freewheelin` Bob Dylan, erschienen Ende Mai 1963, wurde im Zuge des Singlehits (#2 US Charts) im Herbst des Jahres ein großer Erfolg
BLOWIN` IN THE WIND
How many roads must a man walk down
Before you call him a man?
Yes, `n` how many seas must a white dove sail
Before she sleeps in the sand?
Yes, `n` how many times must the cannon balls fly
Before they`re forever banned?
The answer, my friend, is blowin` in the wind,
The answer is blowin` in the wind.
How many times must a man look up
Before he can see the sky?
Yes, `n` how many ears must one man have
Before he can hear people cry?
Yes, `n` how many deaths will it take till he knows
That too many people have died?
The answer, my friend, is blowin` in the wind,
The answer is blowin` in the wind.
How many years can a mountain exist
Before it`s washed to the sea?
Yes, `n` how many years can some people exist
Before they`re allowed to be free?
Yes, `n` how many times can a man turn his head,
Pretending he just doesn`t see?
The answer, my friend, is blowin` in the wind,
The answer is blowin` in the wind.
PETER, PAUL AND MARY
Peter Yarrow, born New York, NY, May 31, 1938
Noel „Paul" Stookey, born Baltimore, MD, Nov 30, 1937
Mary Ellin Travers, born Nov 7, 1937
PETER YARROW:
It was Bobby Dylan`s writing that put us on another level. A big controversy started when Albert Grossman brought in the acetate of Bobby`s new solos. Albert thought the big song was „Don`t Think Twice." That, he said, was the hit.
We went crazy over „Blowing in the Wind." We went into the studio and released „Blowing in the Wind" as a single. We didn`t wait for an album, we just put it out. Instinctively, we knew the song carried the moment of its own time.
MARY TRAVERS:
If I had to pick one song, my softest spot, it would be „Blowing in the Wind." If you could imagine the March on Washington with Martin Luther King and singing that song in front of a quarter of a million people, black and white, who believed they could make America more generous and compassionate in a nonviolent way, you begin to know how incredible that belief was.
And still is. To sing the line, „How many years can some people exist before they`re allowed to be free?" in front of some crummy little building that refuses to admit Jews in 1983, the song elicits the same response now as it did then. It adresses the same questions. „How many deaths will it take till they know that too many people have died?" Sing that line in a prison yard where political prisoners from El Salvador are being kept. Or sing it with Bishop Tu Tu. Same response. Same questions.
Joe Smith, Off The Record, London, 1989, pp. 161-162.
Schon Ende 1963 hat Marlene Dietrich eine deutsche Fassung aufgenommen
DIE ANTWORT WEISS GANZ ALLEIN DER WIND
(Blowing In The Wind)
Music and Lyrics: Bob Dylan. German Lyrics: Heinz Bradtke
Recorded London, 1963, November 1. Arrangement and musical direction: Burt Bacharach. Matrix: Â 7 XRA 2762; First published as single on Electrola EG 9407. Also on E 22612. Published on the CD: „Mythos und Legende”.Time: 3:58
Note:
After the tremendous success of „Sag mir, wo die Blumen sind” Marlene decided to do this German cover version of the Bob Dylan song. It did not exactly become a hit and Marlene did not include this one in her stage show. In Germany it went to Nr. 10 (from Nr. 20 in December 1963) in the January Radio Favourites.
Wie viele Straßen auf dieser Welt
Sind Straßen voll Tränen und Leid?
Wie viele Meere auf dieser Welt
Sind Meere der Traurigkeit?
Wie viele Mütter sind lang schon allein
Und warten, und warten noch heut’?
Die Antwort, mein Freund, weiß ganz allein der Wind
Die Antwort weiß ganz allein der Wind.
Wie viele Menschen sind heut’ noch nicht frei
Und würden es so gerne sein?
Wie viele Kinder geh’n abends zur Ruh,
Und schlafen vor Hunger nicht ein?
Wie viele Träume erflehen bei Nacht?
Wann wird es für uns anders sein?
Die Antwort, mein Freund, weiß ganz allein der Wind
Die Antwort weiß ganz allein der Wind.
Wie große Berge von Geld gibt man aus,
Für Bomben, Raketen und Tod,
Wie große Worte macht heut’ mancher Mann
Und lindert damit keine Not.
Wie großes Unheil muß erst noch gescheh’n,
Damit sich die Menschheit besinnt?
Die Antwort, mein Freund, weiß ganz allein der Wind
Die Antwort weiß ganz allein der Wind.
Die Antwort, mein Freund, weiß ganz allein der Wind
Die Antwort weiß ganz allein der Wind
und weil das keine Love-Lyrics waren ...
July Morning • Uriah Heep
There I was on a July morning
Looking for love,
With the strength of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun
At the sound of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm and the night behind me
And a road of my own
With the day came the resolution
I`ll be looking for you
La la la la...
I was looking for love in the strangest places
There wasn`t a stone that I left unturned
I must have tried more than a thousand faces
But not one was aware of the fire that burned
In my heart, In my mind, In my soul
La la la la...
In my heart, In my mind, In my soul
La la la la... La la la la...
There I was on a July morning
Looking for love,
With the strength of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun
At the sound of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm and the night behind me
And a road of my own
With the day came the resolution
I`ll be looking for you
La la la la...
July Morning • Uriah Heep
There I was on a July morning
Looking for love,
With the strength of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun
At the sound of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm and the night behind me
And a road of my own
With the day came the resolution
I`ll be looking for you
La la la la...
I was looking for love in the strangest places
There wasn`t a stone that I left unturned
I must have tried more than a thousand faces
But not one was aware of the fire that burned
In my heart, In my mind, In my soul
La la la la...
In my heart, In my mind, In my soul
La la la la... La la la la...
There I was on a July morning
Looking for love,
With the strength of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun
At the sound of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm and the night behind me
And a road of my own
With the day came the resolution
I`ll be looking for you
La la la la...
Da grad von den Jahreszeiten die Rede ist ...
Then Came the Last Days of May • Blue Öyster Cult
Parched land no desert sand, sun was just a dot
And a little bit of water goes a long way, ’cause it’s hot
Three good buddies were laughing and smoking in the back
Of a rented ford
They couldn’t know they weren’t going far
Each one with the money in his pocket
Could go out and buy himself a brand new car
But they all had the money they had
Money they hoped would take them very far
The sky was bright, a traffic light, now and then a truck
And they hadn’t seen a cop around all day
They brought everything they needed
Bags and scales to weigh the stuff
The driver said the border’s just over the bluff
It wasn’t until the car suddenly stopped
In the middle of a cold and barren place
And the other guy turned and spilled
Three boys blood, did they know a trap had been lain?
They’re ok the last days of may, I’ll be breathing dry air
I’m leaving soon, the others are already there
You wouldn’t be interested in coming along, instead of staying here
They say the west is nice this time of year
Then Came the Last Days of May • Blue Öyster Cult
Parched land no desert sand, sun was just a dot
And a little bit of water goes a long way, ’cause it’s hot
Three good buddies were laughing and smoking in the back
Of a rented ford
They couldn’t know they weren’t going far
Each one with the money in his pocket
Could go out and buy himself a brand new car
But they all had the money they had
Money they hoped would take them very far
The sky was bright, a traffic light, now and then a truck
And they hadn’t seen a cop around all day
They brought everything they needed
Bags and scales to weigh the stuff
The driver said the border’s just over the bluff
It wasn’t until the car suddenly stopped
In the middle of a cold and barren place
And the other guy turned and spilled
Three boys blood, did they know a trap had been lain?
They’re ok the last days of may, I’ll be breathing dry air
I’m leaving soon, the others are already there
You wouldn’t be interested in coming along, instead of staying here
They say the west is nice this time of year
.
Da gerade Deep Purple im Gespräch ist...
April
Deep Purple
April is a cruel time
Even though the sun may shine
And world looks in the shade as it slowly comes away
Still falls the april rain
And the valley’s filled with pain
And you can’t tell me quite why
As I look up to the grey sky
Where it should be blue
Grey sky where I should see you
Ask why, why it should be so
I’ll cry, say that I don’t know
Maybe once in a while I’ll forget and I’ll smile
But then the feeling comes again of an april without end
Of an april lonely as they come
In the dark of my mind I can see all too fine
But there is nothing to be done when I just can’t feel the sun
And the springtime’s the season of the night
Grey sky where it should be blue
Grey sky where I should see you
Ask why, why it should be so
I’ll cry, say that I don’t know
I don’t know
.
Da gerade Deep Purple im Gespräch ist...
April
Deep Purple
April is a cruel time
Even though the sun may shine
And world looks in the shade as it slowly comes away
Still falls the april rain
And the valley’s filled with pain
And you can’t tell me quite why
As I look up to the grey sky
Where it should be blue
Grey sky where I should see you
Ask why, why it should be so
I’ll cry, say that I don’t know
Maybe once in a while I’ll forget and I’ll smile
But then the feeling comes again of an april without end
Of an april lonely as they come
In the dark of my mind I can see all too fine
But there is nothing to be done when I just can’t feel the sun
And the springtime’s the season of the night
Grey sky where it should be blue
Grey sky where I should see you
Ask why, why it should be so
I’ll cry, say that I don’t know
I don’t know
.
@try: ich hoffe du hast deine "wurmkur" inzwischen erfolgreich hinter dich gebracht...
@cambo: hab da auch was läuten gehört in die richtung - ich dachte nämlich schon, dass Kate sich in sachen musik bereits zur ruhe gesetzt hat, aber die einen machen mal eine kreative pause und andere wie Peter Gabriel(mit dem Kate Bush ja einst auch das großartige duett "Don`t Give Up" aufgenommen hat) arbeiten gleich zehn jahre an einem neuen album, da ist man vor überraschungen nie gefeit...
...da, wo sich nicht mal die engel hinwagen, dort wo Deep Purple aufhören, spinnt Kate Bush ihren faden weiter...
--------------------------KATE BUSH--------------------------
-----------BETWEEN A MAN AND A WOMAN-----------
With her hand in his hand,
They were both happy again.
You started taking sides.
They started arguing.
He said it was her fault.
She said it wasn`t at all.
But the truth lies somewhere in the middle.
Where angels fear to tread,
You go rushing in.
Well, I had to tell you then,
And now I`m telling you again:
Stay out of this
You must not interfere
Don`t you see this is
Between a man and a woman?
Every day and night I pray,
Pray that you will stay away forever.
It`s so hard for love to stay together,
With the modern Western pressures.
I don`t want to say it,
But I had to tell you then,
And now I`m telling you again:
Stay out of this.
Oh, I know you mean to help me,
And I know you`ve good intentions.
But stay out of this.
This isn`t your problem.
Do not interfere--you are not needed here.
Let the pendulum swing
Between a man and a woman.
Don`t you see? You`re in the way--
Between a man and a woman.
Every day and night I pray,
Let the pendulum swing
Between a man and a woman.
Between a man and a woman.
@cambo: hab da auch was läuten gehört in die richtung - ich dachte nämlich schon, dass Kate sich in sachen musik bereits zur ruhe gesetzt hat, aber die einen machen mal eine kreative pause und andere wie Peter Gabriel(mit dem Kate Bush ja einst auch das großartige duett "Don`t Give Up" aufgenommen hat) arbeiten gleich zehn jahre an einem neuen album, da ist man vor überraschungen nie gefeit...
...da, wo sich nicht mal die engel hinwagen, dort wo Deep Purple aufhören, spinnt Kate Bush ihren faden weiter...
--------------------------KATE BUSH--------------------------
-----------BETWEEN A MAN AND A WOMAN-----------
With her hand in his hand,
They were both happy again.
You started taking sides.
They started arguing.
He said it was her fault.
She said it wasn`t at all.
But the truth lies somewhere in the middle.
Where angels fear to tread,
You go rushing in.
Well, I had to tell you then,
And now I`m telling you again:
Stay out of this
You must not interfere
Don`t you see this is
Between a man and a woman?
Every day and night I pray,
Pray that you will stay away forever.
It`s so hard for love to stay together,
With the modern Western pressures.
I don`t want to say it,
But I had to tell you then,
And now I`m telling you again:
Stay out of this.
Oh, I know you mean to help me,
And I know you`ve good intentions.
But stay out of this.
This isn`t your problem.
Do not interfere--you are not needed here.
Let the pendulum swing
Between a man and a woman.
Don`t you see? You`re in the way--
Between a man and a woman.
Every day and night I pray,
Let the pendulum swing
Between a man and a woman.
Between a man and a woman.
Trading Spotlight
naja, jetzt wird´s ernst ...
Mal sehen was die gegoogelte Übersetzung
so drauf hat...
Bossa Nova Baby
I sagen, ` nehmen es einfach, Baby
ich arbeiten all Tag und mein Fuss
Gefühl gerade wie Leitung
Sie erhalten mein Hemd Endstück Flyin `
ganz über d Platz
und d Schweiss poppin ` aus mein Kopf `
sie sagen, ` hey, bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf ein workin ` Kind
dies sein nicht kein Zeit zu beendigen `
sie sagen, ` gehen, bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf dancin ` ich sein ungefähr
zu haben selbst ein passend `
Bossa Nova, bossa Nova
I sagen, ` hey wenig mama,
lassen Sie uns sitzen unten
haben ein Getränk und graben d Band
` sie sagen, ` trinken, trinken,
Getränk OH-, Geige-De-dink
ich können tanzen mit ein Getränk in mein Hand
` sie sagen ` hey bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf workin ` Kind
dies sein nicht kein Zeit zu trinken
` sie sagen ` gehen, bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf dancin
` ` Ursache I sein nicht erhalten Zeit zu denken
` i sagen, ` kommen an, Baby
es sein heiß innen hier
und es sein OH- so kühl Außenseite
wenn Sie verleihen mir ein Dollar
ich können kaufen einig Gas
und wir können gehen für ein klein Fahrt
` sie sagen, ` hey bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf workin ` Kind
I sein nicht erhalten Zeit für
` sie sagen, ` gehen bossanova, Baby,
dasunterhalt auf dancin
` oder ich Willensentdeckung selbst eine andere Katze `
ob das mit der Katze nun gut oder schlecht ist, ....?!
Mal sehen was die gegoogelte Übersetzung
so drauf hat...
Bossa Nova Baby
I sagen, ` nehmen es einfach, Baby
ich arbeiten all Tag und mein Fuss
Gefühl gerade wie Leitung
Sie erhalten mein Hemd Endstück Flyin `
ganz über d Platz
und d Schweiss poppin ` aus mein Kopf `
sie sagen, ` hey, bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf ein workin ` Kind
dies sein nicht kein Zeit zu beendigen `
sie sagen, ` gehen, bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf dancin ` ich sein ungefähr
zu haben selbst ein passend `
Bossa Nova, bossa Nova
I sagen, ` hey wenig mama,
lassen Sie uns sitzen unten
haben ein Getränk und graben d Band
` sie sagen, ` trinken, trinken,
Getränk OH-, Geige-De-dink
ich können tanzen mit ein Getränk in mein Hand
` sie sagen ` hey bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf workin ` Kind
dies sein nicht kein Zeit zu trinken
` sie sagen ` gehen, bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf dancin
` ` Ursache I sein nicht erhalten Zeit zu denken
` i sagen, ` kommen an, Baby
es sein heiß innen hier
und es sein OH- so kühl Außenseite
wenn Sie verleihen mir ein Dollar
ich können kaufen einig Gas
und wir können gehen für ein klein Fahrt
` sie sagen, ` hey bossa Nova, Baby
Unterhalt auf workin ` Kind
I sein nicht erhalten Zeit für
` sie sagen, ` gehen bossanova, Baby,
dasunterhalt auf dancin
` oder ich Willensentdeckung selbst eine andere Katze `
ob das mit der Katze nun gut oder schlecht ist, ....?!
| ]http://www.angelfire.com/rock3/musicraptor/ep1/BossaNovaBab… |
| ...Die "Neue Welle" (Bossa Nova) wurde in den Ursprungsländern gemächlich und mit einer gehörigen Portion Melancholie präsentierte. ...Und da man den Madison ("hit it...") und Twist gerade hinter sich gebracht hatte, | ...bastelte man sich daraus noch eine kleine Ergänzung zusammen. Es war sicher so , wie man sich eine Bewegungsform für die "feinen Leute" vorstellte, die sich manchmal etwas locker geben wollten, aber eben doch nicht zu unfein...  |
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...währenddessen legte man weiter oben , in Hollywood, den Bossa eine Idee weniger introspektiv und vergrübelt an... |
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..etwas mehr mit den Elementen des Head-Bangings... |
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(words & music by
Jerry Leiber - Mike Stoller)
I said, ’take it easy, baby
I worked all day and my feet feel just like lead
You got my shirt tails
Flyin’ all over the place
And the sweat poppin’ out of my head’
She said, ’hey, bossa nova, baby
Keep on a workin’ child
This ain’t no time to quit’
She said, ’go, bossa nova, baby
Keep on dancin’
I’m about to have myself a fit’
Bossa nova, bossa nova
I said, ’hey little mama,
Let’s sit down
Have a drink and dig the band’
She said, ’drink, drink, drink
Oh, fiddle-de-dink
I can dance with a drink in my hand’
She said ’hey bossa nova, baby
Keep on workin’ child
This ain’t no time to drink’
She said ’go, bossa nova, baby
Keep on dancin’
’cause I ain’t got time to think’
I said, ’come on, baby
It’s hot in here
And it’s oh so cool outside
If you lend me a dollar
I can buy some gas
And we can go for a little ride’
She said, ’hey bossa nova, baby
Keep on workin’ child
I ain’t got time for that’
She said, ’go bossa nova, baby
Keep on dancin’
Or I’ll find myself another cat’
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Diese aufgeweckte Elvis-Weise gehört für mich wohl zu denjenigen Stücken , welche auch mit verschiedenen Sängern nicht kaputt zu kriegen sind, und eigentlich immer gleich gut klingen. Da hören sich selbst Elvis-Immitatoren gut an. Die Klangqualität ist in etwa so, als würde man versuchen, in einem Kuhstall mit 2 alten Dampfradios ein Party-Sound-System hinzukriegen... Da ich mit sowas aufgewachsen bin, klingt es in meinen Ohren sogar wirklich gut...
- sehr autentisch
Ich bin dieser Tage über eine Meldung gestolpert, nach der Kate Bush unmittelbar vor Weihnachten vergangenen Jahres nach zwölf Jahren Pause wieder ein neues Album angekündigt hätte. Von dieser ungewöhnlichen und ungewöhnlich guten Künstlerin hatte man ja leider nicht mehr viel gehört.
Kate Bush – Hounds Of Love
"It`s in the trees!
It`s coming!"
When I was a child:
Running in the night,
Afraid of what might be
Hiding in the dark,
Hiding in the street,
And of what was following me...
Now hounds of love are hunting.
I`ve always been a coward,
And I don`t know what`s good for me.
Here I go!
It`s coming for me through the trees.
Help me, someone!
Help me, please!
Take my shoes off,
And throw them in the lake,
And I`ll be
Two steps on the water.
I found a fox
Caught by dogs.
He let me take him in my hands.
His little heart,
It beats so fast,
And I`m ashamed of running away
From nothing real--
I just can`t deal with this,
But I`m still afraid to be there,
Among your hounds of love,
And feel your arms surround me.
I`ve always been a coward,
And never know what`s good for me.
Oh, here I go!
Don`t let me go!
Hold me down!
It`s coming for me through the trees.
Help me, darling,
Help me, please!
Take my shoes off
And throw them in the lake,
And I`ll be
Two steps on the water.
I don`t know what`s good for me.
I don`t know what`s good for me.
I need your love love love love love, yeah!
Your love!
Take your shoes off
And throw them in the lake!
Do you know what I really need?
Do you know what I really need?
I need love love love love love, yeah!
Kate Bush – Hounds Of Love
"It`s in the trees!
It`s coming!"
When I was a child:
Running in the night,
Afraid of what might be
Hiding in the dark,
Hiding in the street,
And of what was following me...
Now hounds of love are hunting.
I`ve always been a coward,
And I don`t know what`s good for me.
Here I go!
It`s coming for me through the trees.
Help me, someone!
Help me, please!
Take my shoes off,
And throw them in the lake,
And I`ll be
Two steps on the water.
I found a fox
Caught by dogs.
He let me take him in my hands.
His little heart,
It beats so fast,
And I`m ashamed of running away
From nothing real--
I just can`t deal with this,
But I`m still afraid to be there,
Among your hounds of love,
And feel your arms surround me.
I`ve always been a coward,
And never know what`s good for me.
Oh, here I go!
Don`t let me go!
Hold me down!
It`s coming for me through the trees.
Help me, darling,
Help me, please!
Take my shoes off
And throw them in the lake,
And I`ll be
Two steps on the water.
I don`t know what`s good for me.
I don`t know what`s good for me.
I need your love love love love love, yeah!
Your love!
Take your shoes off
And throw them in the lake!
Do you know what I really need?
Do you know what I really need?
I need love love love love love, yeah!
der Abend klingt aus...
noch die letzten bossa nova - Rhythmen.............
die Kostüme werden zusammengepackt,
im Wagen verstaut,
die Maschine noch etwas tunen
und weiter geht´s.......
You keep on moving
Deep Purple
(Coverdale/Hughes)
You keep on moving
Far away, far away
You keep on moving
Far away, far away
Everyday, wheels are turning
And the cry... still returning
Dawn will soon be breaking,
The day has just begun.
You put your arms around me
Like a circle `round the sun.
Dance across the seasons
To a place that no one knows
Where angels fear to tread...
noch die letzten bossa nova - Rhythmen.............
die Kostüme werden zusammengepackt,
im Wagen verstaut,
die Maschine noch etwas tunen
und weiter geht´s.......
You keep on moving
Deep Purple
(Coverdale/Hughes)
You keep on moving
Far away, far away
You keep on moving
Far away, far away
Everyday, wheels are turning
And the cry... still returning
Dawn will soon be breaking,
The day has just begun.
You put your arms around me
Like a circle `round the sun.
Dance across the seasons
To a place that no one knows
Where angels fear to tread...
Wo Ihr vor ein paar Tagen gerade bei Lola wart, darf dieser geniale Text, den wir hier noch nicht hatten, nicht fehlen
I met her in a club down in old Soho
Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Coca-Cola
See-oh-el-aye cola
She walked up to me and she asked me to dance
I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice she said Lola
El-oh-el-aye Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Well I`m not the world`s most physical guy
But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine
Oh my Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Well I`m not dumb but I can`t understand
Why she walked like a woman and talked like a man
Oh my Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Well we drank champagne and danced all night
Under electric candlelight
She picked me up and sat me on her knee
And said dear boy won`t you come home with me
Well I`m not the world`s most passionate guy
But when I looked in her eyes well I almost fell for my Lola
La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
I pushed her away
I walked to the door
I fell to the floor
I got down on my knees
Then I looked at her and she at me
Well that`s the way that I want it to stay
And I always want it to be that way for my Lola
La-la-la-la Lola
Girls will be boys and boys will be girls
It`s a mixed up muddled up shook up world except for Lola
La-la-la-la Lola
Well I left home just a week before
And I`d never ever kissed a woman before
But Lola smiled and took me by the hand
And said dear boy I`m gonna make you a man
Well I`m not the world`s most masculine man
But I know what I am and I`m glad I`m a man
And so is Lola
La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
I met her in a club down in old Soho
Where you drink champagne and it tastes just like Coca-Cola
See-oh-el-aye cola
She walked up to me and she asked me to dance
I asked her her name and in a dark brown voice she said Lola
El-oh-el-aye Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Well I`m not the world`s most physical guy
But when she squeezed me tight she nearly broke my spine
Oh my Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Well I`m not dumb but I can`t understand
Why she walked like a woman and talked like a man
Oh my Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Well we drank champagne and danced all night
Under electric candlelight
She picked me up and sat me on her knee
And said dear boy won`t you come home with me
Well I`m not the world`s most passionate guy
But when I looked in her eyes well I almost fell for my Lola
La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
I pushed her away
I walked to the door
I fell to the floor
I got down on my knees
Then I looked at her and she at me
Well that`s the way that I want it to stay
And I always want it to be that way for my Lola
La-la-la-la Lola
Girls will be boys and boys will be girls
It`s a mixed up muddled up shook up world except for Lola
La-la-la-la Lola
Well I left home just a week before
And I`d never ever kissed a woman before
But Lola smiled and took me by the hand
And said dear boy I`m gonna make you a man
Well I`m not the world`s most masculine man
But I know what I am and I`m glad I`m a man
And so is Lola
La-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
Lola la-la-la-la Lola la-la-la-la Lola
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