Love The King Of Emotion - Songlyrics (Seite 2112)

[MissB.Hagen]

Linea schön, dass du an Woodstock erinnert hast.
Der für mich beeindruckendste Auftritt neben "Star Spangled Banner" von Jimi Hendrix
war Richie Havens mit "Freedom". Sometimes I feel like a motherless child ... schon
ewig nicht mehr gehört. Wird Zeit, das Album wieder mal hervorzukramen.


Folk singer Richie Havens is the first performer to take the stage at the
Woodstock Music and Art Fair, Bethel, N.Y., U.S., Aug. 15, 1969.
He opened his eight-song set with "High Flyin` Bird," covered several
Beatles` tunes, and concluded with "Freedom."

[CockneyRebel]

Linea

[linea]

Gestern ... sprang es mir plötzlich aus dem Autoradio entgegen ...



woodstock
Joni Mitchell

I came upon a child of God
He was walking along the road
And I asked him, where are you going
And this he told me
I`m going on down to Yasgur`s farm
I`m going to join in a rock `n` roll band
I`m going to camp out on the land
I`m going to try an` get my soul free
We are stardust
We are golden
And we`ve got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

Then can I walk beside you
I have come here to lose the smog
And I feel to be a cog in something turning
Well maybe it is just the time of year
Or maybe it`s the time of man
I don`t know who l am
But you know life is for learning
We are stardust
We are golden
And we`ve got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

By the time we got to Woodstock
We were half a million strong
And everywhere there was song and celebration
And I dreamed I saw the bombers
Riding shotgun in the sky
And they were turning into butterflies
Above our nation
We are stardust
Billion year old carbon
We are golden
Caught in the devil`s bargain
And we`ve got to get ourselves
Back to the garden

[Try_it_again]

@Iguana

Conor Oberst und Bright Eyes machen geile Musik

[Iguana]

Conor Oberst ist wohl einer der depressivsten Menschen der Welt.
Conor Oberst ist der Sänger von Bright Eyes.
Conor Oberst schreibst die genialsten Lieder der Welt.
Conor Oberst ist ein Genie auf ganzer Linie.
Conor Oberst macht Musik, die einem das Herz rausreißt.
Conor Oberst zieht einen hoch, wenn man am Boden liegt.
Conor Oberst wird möglicherweise wie Curt Kobain enden.
Conor Oberst wird unverstanden bleiben.
Conor Oberst wird sein Seelenheil nicht finden.



iguana

[MissB.Hagen]

Auch wenn heute eher der Tag der Pleitegeier war ....
mit den Eagles gibts dann doch noch einen versöhnlichen Abschluss



Hole in The World
Eagles

There`s a hole in the world tonight
There`s a cloud of fear and sorrow
There`s a hole in the world tonight
Don`t let there be a hole in the world tomorrow

They say that anger is just love disappointed
They say that love is just a state of mind.
But all this fighting over who is anointed,
Oh, how can people be so blind?

There`s a hole in the world tonight
There`s a cloud of fear and sorrow
There`s a hole in the world tonight
Don`t let there be a hole in the world tomorrow

Oh, they tell me there`s a place over yonder
Cool water running through the burning sand
Until we learn to love one another,
We will never reach the Promised Land

There`s a hole in the world tonight,
There`s a cloud of fear and sorrow
There`s a hole in the world tonight
Don`t let there be a hole in the world tomorrow

(There`s a hole in the world tonight)
They say that anger is just love disappointed
(There`s a cloud of fear and sorrow)
They say that love is just a state of mind
(There`s a hole in the world tonight)
But all this fighting over who will be anointed
(Don`t let there be a hole in the world tomorrow)
Oh, how can people be so blind?

There`s a hole in the world tonight
(Hole in the world)
There`s a cloud of fear and sorrow
(Fear and sorrow)
There`s a hole in the world tonight
(Ooooh)
Don`t let there be a hole in the world tomorrow
(Repeat 4x)

[CockneyRebel]

.
Hello!






Hello Goodbye

The Beatles

You say yes, I say no.
You say stop and I say go go go, oh no.
You say goodbye and I say hello
Hello hello
I don`t know why you say goodbye, I say hello
Hello hello
I don`t know why you say goodbye, I say hello.

I say high, you say low.
You say why and I say I don`t know, oh no.
You say goodbye and I say hello
(Hello Goodbye Hello Goodbye) hello hello
(Hello Goodbye) I don`t know why you say goodbye, I say hello
(Hello Goodbye Hello Goodbye) hello hello
(Hello Goodbye) I don`t know why you say goodbye
(Hello Goodbye) I say hello

Why why why why why why do you say goodbye goodbye, oh no?

You say goodbye and I say hello
Hello hello
I don`t know why you say goodbye, I say hello
Hello hello
I don`t know why you say goodbye, I say hello.

You say yes (I say "yes") I say no (but I may mean no.)
You say stop (I can stay) and I say go go go (till it`s time to go ), oh no.
You say goodbye and I say hello
Hello hello
I don`t know why you say goodbye, I say hello
Hello hello
I don`t know why you say goodbye, I say hello
Hello hello
I don`t know why you say goodbye, I say hello hello.

Hela heba helloa CHA CHA, hela...


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[fixbutte]

Igunan #1784
der Titel erinnert mich an was Steinaltes



John Lennon - Oh My Love

Oh my love for the first time in my life
My eyes are wide open
Oh my lover for the first time in my life
My eyes can see

I see the wind, oh I see the trees
Everything is clear in my heart
I see the clouds, oh I see the sky
Everything is clear in our world

Oh my love for the first time in my life
My mind is wide open
Oh my lover for the first time in my life
My mind can feel

I feel the sorrow, oh I feel the dreams
Everything is clear in my heart
I feel life, oh I feel love
Everything is clear in our world

[Try_it_again]

BIOGRAPHIE

Bright Eyes

Nebraska ist als einer der langweiligsten Flecken in den USA bekannt. Endlose, im Wind wogende Kornfelder, unterbrochen nur von vereinzelten Farmen und Baumgruppen prägen das Bild, das in den Köpfen vorherrscht.
Doch seit Anfang der 90er Jahre gibt es in Omaha, Nebraska das Indie-Label Saddle-Creek, welches zahlreiche Bands der lokalen Szene weit über Nebraska hinaus bekannt macht. Eine dieser jungen, erfolgreichen Gruppen nennt sich Bright Eyes. Genauer gesagt ist es Multiinstrumentalist Conor Oberst, der als Songwriter unter dem Namen Bright Eyes seine Melodien und Texte zum Besten gibt. Für die Aufnahmen und Auftritte sucht Oberst immer wieder neue Formationen aus seinen Musikerfreunden in Nebraska zusammen, so dass die Besetzung der Band lediglich in Person Conor Obersts konstant ist.

Der 1980 geborene Oberst kann mittlerweile schon auf ein gutes halbes Dutzend veröffentlichter Tonträger blicken. Als Zehnjähriger machte der kleine Conor seine ersten Aufnahmen mit dem heimischen Kassettenrecorder. Mit seiner Band Commander Venus brachte Oberst dann das erste Album auf einem unbekanntem Label heraus, bevor er mit 17 Jahren das Projekt Bright Eyes startete.

Innerhalb dreier Jahre schuf die Gruppe drei Alben, eine EP und ein paar Singles. In den USA schon längst ein Begriff, schaffte die Band mit ihrem drittem Album "Fevers and Mirrors" (2000) auch den Sprung über den großen Teich. Kurz nach Erscheinen ihrer Scheibe auf dem europäischen Markt folgten einige Auftritte auf dem alten Kontinent, welche ihre Musik auch in unseren Breiten bekannt machte.

In den Konzerten und auf den Alben der Bright Eyes bekommt der Zuhörer gefühlvolle und melodische, meist akustisch gespielte Nummern dargeboten. Conor Oberst zelebriert dabei einen zutiefst melancholischen Stil und singt mit zittriger Stimme von Herzschmerz, Unglück und Selbsthass

[Try_it_again]

Haligh, Haligh, A Lie, Haligh
von Bright Eyes

Album : Fevers & Mirrors (mir gefällts sehr gut)



The phone slips from a loose grip
Words were missed then, some apology
I didn’t want to tell you this
No, it’s just some guy she`s been hanging out with
I don’t know, the past couple weeks I guess
Well, thank you and hang up the phone
Let the funeral start
Hear the casket close
Let’s pin split-black ribbon to your overcoat
Well, laughter pours from under doors
In this house, I don’t understand that sound no more
It seems artificial, like a T.V. set

Well, haligh, haligh, a lie, haligh
This weight it must be satisfied
You offer only one reply
You know not what you do
But you tear and tear your hair from roots
From that same head you have twice removed now
A lock of hair you said would prove
Our love would never die
Well ha ha ha

I remember everything
The words we spoke on freezing South Street
And all those mornings watching you get ready for school
You combed your hair inside that mirror
The one you painted blue and glued with jewelry tears
Something about those bright colors
would always make you feel better
But now we speak with ruined tongues
And the words we say aren’t meant for anyone
It’s just a mumbled sentence to a passing acquaintance
But there was once you

You said you hate my suffering
And you understood
And you’d take care of me
You`d always be there
Well where are you now?

Haligh, haligh, a lie, haligh
The plans were never finalized
But left to hang like yarn and twine
Dangling before my eyes
As you tear and tear your hair from roots
From that same head you have twice removed now
A lock of hair you said would prove
Our love would never die

And I sing and sing of awful things
The pleasure that my sadness brings
As my fingers press onto the strings
In yet another clumsy chord
Haligh, haligh, an awful lie
This weight will now be satisfied
I`m gonna give you only one reply
I know not who I am

But I talk in the mirror
To the stranger that appears
Our conversations are circles
Always one sided
Nothing is clear

Except we keep coming back
To this meaning that I lack
He says the choices were given
Now you must live them
Or just not live
But do you want that?