tigers' hitparade :-)))

Nescher saren, ohne direkt ne Klage am Hals zu haben.....:-))))))))))))

 

Am Rande, lieber Vittoria, Buddy Holly ist sogar nur 22 Jahre alt geworden ( 7. September 1936 -  3. Februar 1959)!

 

fixen gruß  

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Ob sie mich meint?

 

 

Broken hearts and broken wings
Bring it all and everything
And bring the song you fear to sing
All is welcome here

Even if you broke your vow
a thousand times, come anyhow
We’re stepping into the power of now
And all is welcome here

See the father and the son
Reunited here they come
Dancing to the sacred drum
They know they’re welcome here

I see the shaman and the mighty priest
See the beauty and the beast
Singing I have been released
And I am welcome here

I stood alone at the gateless gate
Too drunk on love to hesitate
To the winds I cast my fate
And the remnants of my fear

I took a deep breath and I leapt
And I awoke as if I’d never slept
Tears of gratitude I wept
I was welcome here

So bring your laughter and bring your tears
Your busy lives and your careers
And bring the pain you carried for years
All is welcome here

Freedom is not so far away
And there’s only one price we have to pay
Live our dreams till they fade away
And let them g

diese Gitarre und diese Stimme und das Umfeld...
einfach wundervoll...  

The Creation - Painter Man
 

 

...... I carried my pack
And I lived the free life of a rover
From the Murrays green basin to the dusty outback
I waltzed my Matilda all over
Then in nineteen fifteen my country said Son
It's time to stop rambling 'cause there's work to be
done
So they gave me a tin hat and they gave me a gun
And they sent me away to the war
And the band played Waltzing Matilda
As we sailed away from the quay
And amidst all the tears and the shouts and the
cheers
We sailed off to Gallipoli

How well I remember that terrible day
the blood stained the sand and the water
And how in that hell that they called Suvla Bay
We were butchered like lambs at the slaughter
Johnny Turk he was ready, he primed himself well
He us with bullets, he rained us with
shells
And in five minutes flat he'd blown us all to hell
Nearly blew us right back to Australia
But the band played Waltzing Matilda
As we stopped to bury our slain
And we buried ours and the Turks buried theirs
Then started all over again

Now those
In mad world of blood, death and fire
And for weeks I kept myself alive

Then a big Turkish shell knocked me arse over tit
And when I woke up in my hospital bed
And saw what it had done, I wished I was
dead
Never knew there were worse things than dying
no more I'll go waltzing Matilda
the green far and near
For to hump tent and pegs, a man needs two legs
No more waltzing Matilda for me

So they collected the cripples, the wounded
maimed
And they shipped us back home to Australia
, the blind insane
Those proud wounded heroes of Suvla
And as our ship pulled into Circular Quay
I looked at the place where legs used to be
And thank Christ there was nobody waiting for me
To grieve and to mourn and to pity
And the band played Waltzing Matilda
As they carried us down the gangway
But nobody cheered, they just stood and stared
turned all their faces away

And now every April I sit on my porch
And I watch the parade pass before me
my old comrades, how proudly they march
Reliving dreams of past glory

The forgotten heroes a forgotten war
And the young people ask , "What are they
marching for?"
And I ask myself the same question
And the band plays Waltzing Matilda
And the old men answer to the call
But year after year their numbers get fewer
Some day no one will march there at all

Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda
Who'll a-waltzing Matilda with me?

 

...liegt auf der Hand, ...ich trau mich mal;)

Roar- Katy Perry...Luder;)
 

Lily Allen- Fuck you...
Dieser Song geht an etwaige Ariva-Moral-Apostel.
Späßchen ...
 

 

 

 

 

 

...... schönen Abend noch ;-)

 

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