Love The King Of Emotion - Songlyrics (Seite 2074)

[CockneyRebel]

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Freund Iguana,

wie schön manchmal die Mosaiksteinchen zusammen passen!

Ich bin gerade zurück von einem Peter-Gabriel-Konzert, bei dem dieser "Solsbury Hill" auf dem Fahrrad die Bühne umkreisend sang... "Climbing up on Solsbury Hill", und mir fiel sofort Dein mittlerweile historischer Thread ein: "Mein Jahreswechsel auf einem Berg..." Thread: Mein Jahreswechsel auf einem Berg...

Das schriebst Du damals:

Ich habe mir diesmal einen aussergewöhnlichen Jahresübergang gegönnt. Ich wollte gerne mal das Ganze von einem Berg aus erleben. Nachdem es mit meinem ürsprünglichen Ziel nicht geklappt hatte, musste ich mir spontan was anderes ausdenken. Gegen 23 Uhr hab ich mir mein Rennrad geschnappt und bin nach Baerl durch den Forst zum Waldsee gefahren..
Dort das Fahrrad im Wald abgestellt und am See vorbei zum "Verbotenen Berg"(gehört zur Ruhrkohle AG, die höchste Erhebung im Umkreis von gut 10 Kilometern), marschiert
und dann quer durch die Wildnis hochgekraxelt.
Genau um Mitternacht war ich auf dem Gipfel. Mann - war das ein berauschendes Erlebnis für die Sinne... überall um mich herum stiegen von unten Raketen hoch, aber ich blieb trotzdem über auch den Höchststeigenden.
Da in alle Richtungen Städte liegen - Duisburg, Baerl, Homberg, Moers und Lintfort konnte ich mich regelrecht im Kreis drehen und in den Farben schwelgen.
Dazu läuteten überall in der Ferne die Kirchenglocken. Über eine halbe Stunde leuchteten die Raketen an allen Ecken und Enden. Als es schließlich ruhiger wurde habe ich mich an den Abstieg gemacht, begleitet von einigen Nachzüglern, die
mal hier, mal da den Himmel erleuchteten.
Um dann in Ruhe die Gedanken auf die Herausforderungen des neuen Jahres einzustellen startete ich noch jenseits des Sees eine Nachtwanderung durch den Forst. An einer Stelle flatterte plötzlich ein ganzes Rudel Fledermäuse über
mir durch das Geäst, die durch meine Schritte aufgeschreckt wurden.

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Solsbury hill

Climbing up on solsbury hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night

He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
I had to listen had no choice

I did not believe the information
Just had to trust imagination
My heart was going boom boom, boom
Son, he said, grab your things, I’ve come to take you home.

To keeping silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Open doors would soon be shut

So I went from day to day
Tho’ my life was in a rut
’till I thought of what I’d say
Which connection I should cut

I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart was going boom boom boom
Hey, he said, grab your things, I’ve come to take you home.
Yeah back home

When illusion spin her net
I’m never where I want to be
And liberty she pirouette
When I think that I am free

Watched by empty silhouettes
Who close their eyes, but still can see
No one taught them etiquette
I will show another me

Today I don’t need a replacement
I’ll tell them what the smile on my face meant
My heart was going boom boom boom
Hey, I said, you can keep my things, they’ve come to take me home.

[Iguana]

...ja inside out, mal oben, mal unten...

...es lebe der freistil - liebe, beziehung, sex, ehe - egal was es auch sein mag...

JIMI HENDRIX


FREEDOM

You got my pride hanging out of my bed
You`re messing with my life, so I brought my lead
Even messing with my children
And you screamin` at my wife
Get off of my back
If you wanna get out of here alive
Freedom freedom give it to me
That`s what I want now
Freedom freedom give it to me
That`s what I need now
Freedom freedom give it to me
To live
Freedom freedom give it to me
So I can give

You got my heart speak electric water
You got my soul
Screaming and hollering
You know you hooking my girlfriend
You know the drugstore man
But I don`t need it now
I`ll just to slap it out of her hand
Freedom freedom give it to me
So I can live
Freedom freedom give it to me
So I can give
Freedom freedom give it to me
Yeah yeah
Freedom freedom give it to me
That`s what I need

You don`t have to
Say that you love me
If you don`t mean it
You better believe
If you need me
Or you just want to bleed me
You better stick in your daggers in someone else
So I can leave
Set me free-

Yeah!

Right on, straight ahead
Straight up there, straight ahead
Freedom, so I can leave
Freedom, so I can give
Freedom, so I can leave
Freedom . . .


iguana

[hawkhead]

Sichtweisen ... Blickwinkel...

[linea]

Als mir gestern morgen auf meinem Weg zur Arbeit
dieses Lied aus dem Radio eines beliebigen Taxis unvermittelt entgegensprang
dachte ich dunkel.
Heute denke ich hell ....
und das Lied ist das selbe....

also... alles nur eine Sichtweise... die Realität existiert - wenn überhaupt - NUR subjektiv.....


And now.... ladies and gentlemen..... the greaaaaaaatiest....

.....

Beatles
Yesterday

yesterday all my troubles seemed so far away
now ist look as all as here to stay oh i believe in yesterday

suddenly i am not half the man i used to be
there`s a shadow hanging over me
oh yesterday came suddenly

why she had to go i don`t know she wouldn`t say i said something wrong now i long for yesterday

yesterday love was such an easy game to play
now i need a place to hide away
oh i believe in yesterday

why she had to go i don`t know she wouldn`t say i said something wrong now i long for yesterday

yesterday love was such an easy game to play
now i need a place to hide away
oh i believe in yesterday

mhmmmmmmhhhhhhhhhhh

[Iguana]

@gesine: ja Seal kann man wirklich als einen erben des souls von Marvin sehen - musikalisch gefällt mir gut, dass er das mit rockigen elementen garniert.

@missy: Kate Bush habe ich damals sehr geliebt - ein absolutes universaltalent mit faszinierender stimme und bildhübsch, irgendwie eine echte märchenfee.

KATE BUSH


WUTHERING HEIGHTS

Out on the wiley, windy moors
We`d roll and fall in green
You had a temper, like my jealousy
Too hot, too greedy
How could you leave me?
When I needed to possess you
I hated you, I loved you too

Bad dreams in the night
They told me I was going to lose the fight
Leave behind my wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering Heights.

(Chorus)
Heathcliff, it`s me, Cathy come home
I`m so cold, let me in-a-your window

Oh it gets dark, it gets lonely
On the other side from you
I pine alot, I find the lot
Falls through without you
I`m coming back love, cruel Heathcliff
My only one dream, my only master

Too long I roam in the night
I`m coming back to his side to put it right
I`m coming home to wuthering, wuthering
Wuthering Heights

Oh let me have it, let me grab your soul away
Oh let me have it, let me grab your soul away
You know it`s me, Cathy


iguana

[MissB.Hagen]

... und noch einmal zum Thema Untreue ... oder frei nach Oscar Wilde "Zu einer guten Ehe gehören immer mindestens drei"
Ob er`s in der Beziehung zu seinem Woosie auch so locker gesehen hat?



What`s A Woman
Vaya Con Dios

What`s a woman when a man
Don`t stand by her side?
What`s a woman when a man
Has secrets to hide?

She`ll be weak
She`ll be strong
Struggle hard
For so long

What`s a woman when a man
(What`s a man without a woman?)
Don`t go by the rule?
What`s a woman when a man
(What`s a man without a woman?)
Makes her feel like a fool?

When right
Turns to wrong
She will try
To hold on to the ghosts of the past
When love was to last
Dreams from the past
Faded so fast

All alone
In the daek
She will swear
He`ll never mislead her again

All those dreams from the past
Faded so fast
Ghosts of the past
When love was to last

All alone
In the dark
She will swear cross her heart
Never again
Cross my heart
Never again

[MissB.Hagen]

Gesine Doch, das und "Let`s Get It On" hast du schon gepostet. Ich erinnere mich deshalb so gut daran, weil du mich persönlich auf Marvin Gaye angesprochen hast. In anderen Fällen bin ich mir auch nie sicher. Ist aber kein Wunder, bei der Textmenge die schon durch unsere Tasten gegangen ist in den verschiedenen Threads ...

MilaMar gestern hat mich ein bisschen an Nina Hagen und an diese Dame erinnert



Babooshka
Kate Bush

She wanted to test her husband
She knew exactly what to do
A pseudonym to fool him
She couldn`t have made a worse move
She sent him scented letters
And he received them with a strange delight
Just like his wife
But how she was before the tears
And how she was before the years flew by
And how she was when she was beautiful
She signed the letter

All yours, Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka -- ya-ya
All yours, Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka -- ya-ya

She wanted to take it further
So she arranged a place to go
To see if he
Would fall for her incognito
And when he laid eyes on her
He got the feeling they had met before
Uncanny how she
Reminds him of his little lady
Capacity to give him all he needs
Just like his wife before she freezed on him
Just like his wife when she was beautiful
He shouted out, I`m

All yours, Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka -- ya-ya
All yours, Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka -- ya-ya
All yours, Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka -- ya-ya

Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka -- ya-ya
Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka -- ya-ya
Babooshka, Babooshka, Babooshka -- ya-ya

... und dass sich bloss kein Sadist einfallen lässt, hier aktuellere Fotos reinzustellen

[gesine]

iguana marvin gaye fiel mir prombt ein als ich deine #65 sah. bin mir aber nicht sicher ob ich das nicht schon mal gepostet hab.
schade das man hier nicht editieren kann, denn es gibt ja noch andere lovesongs von ihm




What`s Going On

Written by: Al Cleveland/Marvin Gaye/Renaldo Benson

Performed by: Marvin Gaye

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Mother, mother
There`s too many of you crying
Brother, brother, brother
There`s far too many of you dying
You know we`ve got to find a way
To bring some lovin` here today - Ya

Father, father
We don`t need to escalate
You see, war is not the answer
For only love can conquer hate
You know we`ve got to find a way
To bring some lovin` here today

Picket lines and picket signs
Don`t punish me with brutality
Talk to me, so you can see
Oh, what`s going on
What`s going on
Ya, what`s going on
Ah, what`s going on

In the mean time
Right on, baby
Right on
Right on

Father, father, everybody thinks we`re wrong
Oh, but who are they to judge us
Simply because our hair is long
Oh, you know we`ve got to find a way
To bring some understanding here today
Oh

Picket lines and picket signs
Don`t punish me with brutality
Talk to me
So you can see
What`s going on
Ya, what`s going on
Tell me what`s going on
I`ll tell you what`s going on - Uh
Right on baby
Right on baby

[Try_it_again]

Manfred Mann`s Earth Band - Adolescent Dream



You`re not the great romantic
Crystal juke-box queen
You`re not my old adolescent dream
You`re not my spiritual gypsy
My fifty Chevy Machine
You`re not my old adolescent dream

Oh no my friend
You stand above all that
You`re my life
My love
My blood
My soul

You`re not the way I planned it
The way it`s meant to be
You`re not my old adolescent dream

Oh no my friend
You stand above all that
You`re my life
My love
My blood
My soul

Oh no, you`re not my old adolescent dream

[Iguana]

...einsamkeit kann etwas schönes sein, etwas zum geniessen...
...aber einsamkeit kann auch schmerzen, kann töten...

SEAL


KILLER

Brother... Brother...
Sister... Sister...

It`s the loneliness thats the killer

So you want,
To be free.
To live your life,
The way you want to be.
Will you give,
If we cry?
Will we live,
Or will we.. die?
Ohh...

hearts......
Jaded hearts

Heal with time

.....oh whoah whoah whoah....
Shoot that love

So we can
Stop the bleeding
Ohh...

Solitary brother...
...brother...
Is there still a part of you that wants to live?

Solitary sister...
...sister...
Is there still a part of you that wants to give?

Solitary brother...
...brother...
Is there still a part of you that wants to live?

Solitary sister...
...sister...
Is there still a part of you that wants to give?

If we try
And live our lives
The way we want to...be.. Yeah..

Oh... love love
Oh... love love
Oh... love love

Brother... brother...
Sister... sister....
Brother... brother... brother... brother...brother...

There`s no other love... There`s no other love... There`s no other love...
There is no other love no other love like ours...
There`s no other love... There`s no other love... There`s no other love...
There is no other love no other love like ours...
There`s no other love... There`s no other love... There`s no other love...
There`s no other love... There`s no other love... There`s no other love...
There is no love


Solitary brother...
...brother
Is there still a part of you that wants to live?

Solitary sister...
...sister...
Is there still a part of you that wants to give?

Solitary Brother... brother... brother... brother...brother...
brother... brother...

Solitary Sister...
...sister...
Is there still a part of you that wants to give?


Racism in among future kings can only lead to no good.
Besides, all our sons and daughters already know how that feels.
Yeah yeah yeah...
Love love love...


iguana