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      schrieb am 02.10.03 00:26:54
      Beitrag Nr. 957 ()
      und hier noch zwei weitere faves von mir von den jungs aus der heimat der namensgeber dieses threads:

      RUNRIG

      PROTECT AND SURVIVE

      The red hot sun burns up the hill
      The winter`s bride, the summer`s king
      I tramp these acres and I feel
      Once upon a time
      Then it seemed that everything
      You saw and touched and felt was real
      You turned the tap and you turned the wheel
      Breathing free
      Now you search the open evening sky
      Trace the memory in your eyes
      For the prophet`s hard rain and the deluge
      Lie in tears around your door
      Once there were trees and livestock here
      A mother`s love, the warnings clear
      But you chose to turn away from fear
      Breathing free
      Now there`s a faceless cross on a distant hill
      A wasted voice, a silent scream
      Where the lovers love and the dreamers dream
      You stand and dream alone
      You took your sacrifice to the gods of war
      Traded your children`s lives for a mess of gold
      And you beat your ploughshares into swords
      Breathing free
      Once in a lifetime
      You live and love
      Once in a lifetime
      You die
      Once in a lifetime
      The sun goes down
      Protect and survive

      und da fast jeder ihrer songs ihre große heimatliebe zu schottland ausstrahlt hier eine hommage:

      SIOL GHORAIDH

      Ochd deug seisreach
      Air raontainn Aird a` Mhorrain
      Na fir a` treabhadh
      An la a thainig na Sleitich
      Dubh dath na fala
      A dhoirt `na tuil gu talamh
      Saighead claidheamh
      Tro chairdeas corp an Udail
      Siol Ghoraidh
      Mac Ruairidh
      Clann Raghnaill
      Clann Dhomhaill
      Linn gu linn
      Ainm gu ainm
      Air an sgiath seo dh `Uibhist
      `S mi beo an drasd
      Clann mo theaghlaich
      Clann mo theaghlaich fhein

      :)iguana
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      schrieb am 02.10.03 00:09:01
      Beitrag Nr. 956 ()
      wow "Hearthammer" toller song - eins meiner lieblingslieder von Runrig.:)

      :)iguana
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      schrieb am 01.10.03 23:43:22
      Beitrag Nr. 955 ()
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      :):):)
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      schrieb am 01.10.03 23:37:02
      Beitrag Nr. 954 ()
      fixbutte, Iguana,... danke :)

      Heute habe ich meine Eintrittskarte aus dem Briefkasten gefischt *strahl*
      Am Montag!!!! :):):)

      Runrig
      Hearthammer

      With the eyes of a child the
      wonder of it all. I used to
      search the stars at night and I
      felt so safe and small. Sweet
      sounds from a Merseytown and my
      nursery God. I wanted to ride
      with Yuri Gagarin as he circled
      all around my world. Lying under
      the covers. Radio on. Settle
      down with Caroline as she sailed
      all summer long. Sweetheart of
      the Rodeo. Mining Hearts of
      Gold. I think it was somewhere
      post Rubber Soul. There was the
      first caress. There were the
      Labour years. There was the man
      that walked the moon something I
      never really believed. The Di
      Stefano twists the Charlton
      goals. Now I`m still here with
      the eyes of a child the wonder
      never grows old. Hearthammer.
      The wonder never grows old.


      Grüße
      Linea :)
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      schrieb am 01.10.03 21:07:45
      Beitrag Nr. 953 ()
      von besagtem Album #948 höre ich grad


      SINCE I`VE BEEN LOVING YOU - LED ZEPPELIN

      Working seven to eleven ev`ry night,
      It really makes my life a drag,
      I don`t think that`s right.
      I`ve really, really been the best of fools,
      I did what I could,
      `Cause I love you, baby,
      How I love you, darling,
      How I love you, baby,
      How I love you, girl, little girl.
      But baby, Since I`ve Been Loving You, yeah,
      I`m about to lose my worried mind, oh, yeah.

      Ev`rybody trying to tell me
      That you didn`t mean me no good.
      I`ve been trying, Lord, let me tell you,
      Let me tell you I really did the best I could.
      I`ve been working seven to eleven ev`ry night,
      It kinda makes my life a drag.
      Lord, you know it ain`t right.
      Since I`ve Been Loving You,
      I`m about to lose my worried mind.

      Said I`ve been crying,
      My tears they fell like rain,
      Don`t you hear,
      Don`t you hear them falling,
      Don`t you hear,
      Don`t you hear them falling.

      Do you remember, mama,
      when I knocked upon your door?
      I said you had the nerve to tell me
      You didn`t want me no more,
      I open my front door hearing my back door slam,
      You must have one of them new fangled,
      New fangled back door man,

      I`ve been working from seven, seven, seven,
      To eleven ev`ry night,
      It kinda makes my life a drag, a drag, drag,
      Ah, yeah, it makes a drag.
      Baby, Since I`ve Been Loving You,
      I`m about to lose,
      I`m about to lose, lose my worried mind.

      PLAY IT LOUD
      :cool: knallt voll rein :cool:

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      schrieb am 01.10.03 18:54:01
      Beitrag Nr. 952 ()




      JOAN OF ARC

      Leonard Cohen


      Now the flames they followed Joan of Arc
      as she came riding through the dark;
      no moon to keep her armour bright,
      no man to get her through this very smoky night.
      She said, "I`m tired of the war,
      I want the kind of work I had before,
      a wedding dress or something white
      to wear upon my swollen appetite."

      Well, I`m glad to hear you talk this way,
      you know I`ve watched you riding every day
      and something in me yearns to win
      such a cold and lonesome heroine.
      "And who are you?" she sternly spoke
      to the one beneath the smoke.
      "Why, I`m fire," he replied,
      "And I love your solitude, I love your pride."

      "Then fire, make your body cold,
      I`m going to give you mine to hold,"
      saying this she climbed inside
      to be his one, to be his only bride.
      And deep into his fiery heart
      he took the dust of Joan of Arc,
      and high above the wedding guests
      he hung the ashes of her wedding dress.

      It was deep into his fiery heart
      he took the dust of Joan of Arc,
      and then she clearly understood
      if he was fire, oh then she must be wood.
      I saw her wince, I saw her cry,
      I saw the glory in her eye.
      Myself I long for love and light,
      but must it come so cruel, and oh so bright?


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      schrieb am 01.10.03 18:51:55
      Beitrag Nr. 951 ()


      Led Zeppelin - Tangerine

      Measuring a summer`s day,
      I only finds it slips away to grey,
      The hours, they bring me pain.

      *Tangerine, Tangerine,
      Living reflection from a dream;
      I was her love, she was my queen,
      And now a thousand years between.

      Thinking how it used to be,
      Does she still remember times like these?
      To think of us again?
      And I do.

      * Chorus
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      schrieb am 29.09.03 12:11:38
      Beitrag Nr. 950 ()
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      @fixbutte: :) Schön, dass Du "No Milk Today" gepostet hast; ich habe es jetzt die ganze Zeit im Ohr. Irgendwo habe ich mal gelesen, dass wolaufensie die Jungs von Herman`s Hermits mal im Hotel getroffen hat (viele Jahre später) und sie erstaunt waren, dass sie noch jemand kannte... :)

      (Korrigier` mich, wolaufensie, wenn ich mich irren sollte..).
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      schrieb am 29.09.03 11:45:27
      Beitrag Nr. 949 ()
      Zu No Milk Today
      Was mir bisher noch nicht aufgefallen war, sind die schwulen Assoziationen - zumindest aus heutiger Sicht - in diesem Text :look:
      "the company was gay we turned night into day"
      "behind the door where my love reigned as queen"

      Damals ist man wohl mit den Wörtern "gay" und "queen" nicht so eindeutig umgegangen, sonst wäre das nicht in die Hitparaden gekommen. Andererseits: es ist nie von einem "girl" die Rede, sondern nur von "love", und es ist eine Liebesgeschichte, die sich offenbar nur nachts hinter verschlossenen Türen abspielt :confused:

      Zu korrigieren ist in dem Text jedenfalls
      "just two up two down" - das typische englische Reihenhaus (terraced house) für die arbeitende Klasse mit 2 Räumen oben und 2 Räumen unten :rolleyes:
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      schrieb am 29.09.03 11:00:01
      Beitrag Nr. 948 ()
      Von den Hollies fand ich immer besonders süß die harmlose, typisch englische, von Graham Gouldman (der später mit 10cc ganz andere Sachen gemacht hat) geschriebene Geschichte :)

      BUS STOP
      The Hollies


      Bus stop, wet day, she`s there, I say
      Please share my umbrella
      Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows
      Under my umbrella

      All that summer we enjoyed it
      Wind and rain and shine
      That umbrella, we employed it
      By August, she was mine

      Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop
      Sometimes she`d shopped and she would show me what she bought
      Other people stared as if we were both quite insane
      Someday my name and hers are going to be the same

      That`s the way the whole thing started
      Silly but it`s true
      Thinkin` of a sweet romance
      Beginning in a queue

      Came the sun the ice was melting
      No more sheltering now
      Nice to think that that umbrella
      Led me to a vow

      Every morning I would see her waiting at the stop
      Sometimes she`d shopped and she would show me what she bought
      Other people stared as if we were both quite insane
      Someday my name and hers are going to be the same

      Bus stop, wet day, she`s there, I say
      Please share my umbrella
      Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows
      Under my umbrella

      All that summer we enjoyed it
      Wind and rain and shine
      That umbrella, we employed it
      By August, she was mine


      Als Quasi-Zwilling passt die ebenfalls typisch englische, ebenfalls von Graham Gouldman geschriebene Geschichte (der mit Abstand stärkste Song, den die sonst gelegentlich unerträglichen Herman`s Hermits gebracht haben) :look:

      No Milk Today
      Herman`s Hermits


      No milk today my love is gone away
      The bottle stands forlon a symbol of the dawn
      No milk today it seems a common sight
      But people passing by don`t know the reason why

      How could they know just what this message means
      The end of all my hopes the end of all my dreams
      How could they know a palace there had been
      Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
      No milk today it wasn`t always so
      The company was gay we turn`d night into day

      But all that`s left is a place dark and lonely
      A terraced house in a mean street back of town
      Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
      Just two up to down

      No milk today it wasn`t always so
      The company was gay we turn`d night into day
      As music played the faster did we dance
      We felt it both at once the start of our romance

      How could they know just what this message means
      The end of all my hopes the end of all my dreams
      How could they know a palace there had been
      Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
      No milk today my love is gone away
      The bottle stands forlon a symbol of the dawn

      But all that`s left is a place dark and lonely
      A terraced house in a mean street back of town
      Becomes a shrine when I think of you only
      Just two up to down

      No milk today my love is gone away
      The bottle stands forlon a symbol of the dawn
      No milk today it seems a common sight
      But people passing by don`t know the reason why

      How could they know just what this message means
      The end of all my hopes the end of all my dreams
      How could they know a palace there had been
      Behind the door where my love reigned as queen
      No milk today it wasn`t always so
      The company was gay we turn`d night into day

      But all that`s left is a place dark and lonely
      A terraced house in a mean street back of town
      But all that`s left is a place dark and lonely
      A terraced house in a mean street back of town


      Anklänge an diesen Text finden sich später auch bei Living next door to Alice von Smokie :rolleyes:
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