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    marbeck
    Keine Lust, mir etwas auszudenken

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    Zum nachhören:

    A Man of Great Promise

    In My Room

    Too Far Down

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    "I spent a lot of money on booze, birds and fast cars. The rest I just squandered." - George Best --- Dienstags und donnerstags, ab 20 Uhr, samstags ab 20.30 Uhr: Radio StoneFM
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    marbeck
    Keine Lust, mir etwas auszudenken

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    Und noch 2 um meine TOP 5 zu komplettieren:

    Michelle Shocked – Anchorage

    I took time out to write to my old friend
    I walked across that burning bridge
    I mailed my letter off to Dallas but
    Her reply came from Anchorage, Alaska
    She said Hey girl its about time you wrote
    It’s been over two years now my old friend
    Take me back to the days of the foreign telegrams
    And the all night rock’n rollin‘ hey Chel
    We was wild then
    Hey Chel you know it’s kinda funny
    Texas always seems so big
    But you know you’re in the largest State in the Union
    When you’re anchored down in Anchorage
    Hey girl I think the last time I saw you
    Was on me and Leroy’s wedding day
    What was the name of that
    Love song you played?
    I forgot how it goes
    I don’t recall how it goes
    Leroy got a better job so we moved
    Kevin lost a tooth, he’s starting school
    I’ve got a brand new eight month old baby girl
    I sound like a housewife
    Hey Chel, I think I’m a housewife
    Hey girl what’s it like to be in New York?
    New York City imagine that
    Whats it like to be a skateboard punk rocker?
    Leroy says send a picture
    Leroy says hello
    Leroy says keep on rocking girl
    Yeh keep on rocking

    zum nachhören

    Squeeze – Up the Junction
    I never thought it would happen
    With me and the girl from clapham
    Out on a windy common
    That night I aint forgotten
    When she dealt out the rations
    With some or other passions
    I said you are a lady
    Perhaps she said I may be
    We moved into a basement
    With thoughts of our engagement
    We stayed in by the telly
    Although the room was smelly
    We spent our time just kissing
    The railway arms were missing
    But love had got us hooked up
    And all our time it took up

    I got a job with stanley
    He said Id come in handy
    And started me on monday
    So I had a bath on sunday
    I worked eleven hours
    And bought the girl some flowers
    She said shed seen a doctor
    And nothing now could stop her

    I worked all through the winter
    The weather brass and bitter
    I put away a tenner
    Each week to make her better
    And when the time was ready
    We had to sell the telly
    Late evenings by the fire
    With little kicks inside her

    This morning at 4:50
    I took her rather nifty
    Down to an incubator
    Where thirty minutes later
    She gave birth to a daughter
    Within a year a walker
    She looked just like her mother
    If there could be another

    And now shes two years older
    Her mothers with a soldier
    She left me when my drinking
    Became a proper stinging
    The devil came and took me
    From bar to street to bookie
    No more nights by the telly
    No more nights nappies smelling

    Alone here in the kitchen
    I feel theres something missing
    Id beg for some forgiveness
    But beggings not my business
    And she wont write a letter
    Although I always tell her
    And so its my assumption
    Im really up the junction

    zum nachhören

    (übrigens jüngst gecovered von The View, Travis und Lily Allen)

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    "I spent a lot of money on booze, birds and fast cars. The rest I just squandered." - George Best --- Dienstags und donnerstags, ab 20 Uhr, samstags ab 20.30 Uhr: Radio StoneFM
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    moody

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    thegreenmenalishi
    ...für gute Musik...

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    Gene Clark – Give My Love To Marie (1977) „Two Sides To Every Story“ TOP 100 erweiterte Auswahl

    I’m a black lung miner from East Tennessee
    Raised my family on cold dust and beans
    That old black lung’s got me no life left in me
    Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie

    For twenty-five years I’ve worked in the mines
    Where the earth is as black as a cold winter’s night
    There’s millions in the ground, not a penny for me
    Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie

    I’ve loved all my children, six sons of mine
    I pray that they never have to work in the mine
    For the black lung will get them, they’ll die just like me
    Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie

    There’s frost on the ground, ice in the trees
    The air is so heavy I can’t hardly breathe
    For the old black lung’s got me and soon I’ll be free
    Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie
    Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie

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    ...she`s so many woman... Warren Zevon - Hasten Down The Wind (1976) „Same"
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    jimmydean

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    nick drake – black eyed dog

    Black eyed dog he called at my door
    The black eyed dog he called for more
    A black eyed dog he knew my name
    A black eyed dog he knew my name
    A black eyed dog
    A black eyed dog
    I’m growing old and I wanna go home, I’m growing old and I dont wanna know
    I’m growing old and I wanna go home
    Black eyed dog he called at my door
    The black eyed dog he called for more

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    i don't care about the girls, i don't wanna see the world, i don't care if i'm all alone, as long as i can listen to the Ramones (the dubrovniks)
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    soulpope
    "Ever Since The World Ended, I Don`t Get Out As Much"

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    Rainbow Road

    I was born a poor, poor man

    all my my life I’ve had hard workin‘ hands

    but I sang a song as I carried my load

    for I had a dream ‚bout a Rainbow Road …. „

    Dan Penn/Donnie Fritts schrieben diese tiefe Southern Soul Ballade, deren beste Interpretation Bill Brandon bzw. Percy Sledge darlegten….

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      "Kunst ist schön, macht aber viel Arbeit" (K. Valentin)
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    soulpope
    "Ever Since The World Ended, I Don`t Get Out As Much"

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    thegreenmenalishi Gene Clark – Give My Love To Marie (1977) „Two Sides To Every Story“ TOP 100 erweiterte Auswahl I’m a black lung miner from East Tennessee Raised my family on cold dust and beans That old black lung’s got me no life left in me Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie For twenty-five years I’ve worked in the mines Where the earth is as black as a cold winter’s night There’s millions in the ground, not a penny for me Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie I’ve loved all my children, six sons of mine I pray that they never have to work in the mine For the black lung will get them, they’ll die just like me Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie There’s frost on the ground, ice in the trees The air is so heavy I can’t hardly breathe For the old black lung’s got me and soon I’ll be free Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie Hang my lantern in the window, give my love to Marie

    Sehr scheen ….

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      "Kunst ist schön, macht aber viel Arbeit" (K. Valentin)
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    onkel-tom

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    Don McLean – Vincent

    Starry, starry night
    Paint your palette blue and gray
    Look out on a summer’s day
    With eyes that know the darkness in my soul
     
    Shadows on the hills
    Sketch the trees and the daffodils
    Catch the breeze and the winter chills
    In colors on the snowy linen land
     
    Now I understand
    What you tried to say to me
    How you suffered for your sanity
    And how you tried to set them free
    They would not listen, they did not know how
    Perhaps they’ll listen now
     
    Starry, starry night
    Flaming flowers that brightly blaze
    Swirling clouds in violet haze
    Reflect in Vincent’s eyes of china blue
     
    Colors changing hue
    Morning fields of amber grain
    Weathered faces lined in pain
    Are soothed beneath the artist’s loving hand
     
    Now, I understand
    What you tried to say to me
    And how you suffered for your sanity
    How you tried to set them free
    They would not listen, they did not know how
    Perhaps they’ll listen now
     
    For they could not love you
    Still your love was true
    And when no hope was left in sight
    On that starry, starry night
    You took your life as lovers often do
    But I could have told you, Vincent
    This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you
     
    Starry, starry night
    Portraits hung in empty halls
    Frameless heads on nameless walls
    With eyes that watch the world and can’t forget
     
    Like the strangers that you’ve met
    The ragged men in ragged clothes
    The silver thorn of bloody rose
    Lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow
     
    Now I think I know
    What you tried to say to me
    And how you suffered for your sanity
    And how you tried to set them free
    They would not listen, they’re not listening still5
    Perhaps they never will

    Den Song habe ich unendlich oft gehört und ich liebe ihn immer noch. Und besonders bei den Textzeilen „You took your life as lovers often do But I could have told you, Vincent This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you“ kann ich ab und an ein Tränchen nicht zurückhalten.  :cry:

    zuletzt geändert von onkel-tom

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    Gewinnen ist nicht alles, gewinnen ist das einzige.
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    soulpope
    "Ever Since The World Ended, I Don`t Get Out As Much"

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    onkel-tomDon McLean – Vincent Starry, starry night Paint your palette blue and gray Look out on a summer’s day With eyes that know the darkness in my soul Shadows on the hills Sketch the trees and the daffodils Catch the breeze and the winter chills In colors on the snowy linen land Now I understand What you tried to say to me How you suffered for your sanity And how you tried to set them free They would not listen, they did not know how Perhaps they’ll listen now ….

    Danke für die Erinnerung …. jedenfalls ein  echter „tear jerker“ ….

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      "Kunst ist schön, macht aber viel Arbeit" (K. Valentin)
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    soulpope
    "Ever Since The World Ended, I Don`t Get Out As Much"

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    Ruby’s Arms

    „…. As I say goodby to Ruby’s arms

    although my heart is breaking

    I will steal away out through your blind

    for soon you will be waking ….

    Tom Waits auf der letzten Scheibe für Asylum „Heartattack And Vine“ in 1980 ….

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      "Kunst ist schön, macht aber viel Arbeit" (K. Valentin)
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    soulpope
    "Ever Since The World Ended, I Don`t Get Out As Much"

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    At The Darl End Of The Street

    At At the dark end of the street

    That’s where we always meet

    Hiding in shadows where we don’t belong

    Living in darkness to hide our wrong

    You and me At the dark end Of the street

    You and me I know time is gonna take it’s toll

    We have to pat for the love that we stole

    It’s a sin and we know it’s wrong

    Oh, but our love keeps coming on strong

    Steal away

    To the dark end Of the street

    They’re gonna to find us They’re gonna to find us

    They’re gonna to find us lord, someday

    You and me At the dark end Of the street

    You and me And when the daylight hours roll round

    And by chance we’re both downtown

    If we should meet just walk on by Oh, darling, please don’t cry

    Tonight, we’ll meet

    At the dark end Of the street

    Ein Klassiker zum Thema aus der Feder von Dan Penn und Chips Moman anno 1967 …. btw die unschlagbare Version gesungen vom grossen James Carr ….

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      "Kunst ist schön, macht aber viel Arbeit" (K. Valentin)
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    soulpope
    "Ever Since The World Ended, I Don`t Get Out As Much"

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    I`m So Lonesome I Could Cry

    Hear that lonesome whippoorwill
    He sounds too blue to fly&
    The midnight train is whining low
    ;I’m so lonesome I could cry

    I’ve never seen a night so long
    When time goes crawling by
    The moon just went behind the clouds
    To hide its face and cry

    Did you ever see a robin weep
    When leaves begin to die?
    That means he’s lost the will to live
    I’m so lonesome I could cry

    The silence of a falling star
    Lights up a purple sky
    And as I wonder where you are&
    I’m so lonesome I could cry

    Geschrieben von Hank Williams  in 1949 …. sehr oft gecovert,  am trefflichsten womöglich von Al Green auf Hi Records in 1973 ….

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      "Kunst ist schön, macht aber viel Arbeit" (K. Valentin)
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    thesidewinder

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    Phoebe Bridgers – Funeral

    [Verse 1]
    I’m singing at a funeral tomorrow
    For a kid a year older than me
    And I’ve been talking to his dad; it makes me so sad
    When I think too much about it I can’t breathe

    [Verse 2]
    And I have this dream where I’m screaming underwater
    While my friends are waving from the shore
    And I don’t need you to tell me what that means
    I don’t believe in that stuff anymore
    [Chorus]
    Jesus Christ, I’m so blue all the time
    And that’s just how I feel
    Always have and I always will
    I always have and always will

    [Verse 3]
    I have a friend I call
    When I’ve bored myself to tears
    And we talk until we think we might just kill ourselves
    But then we laugh until it disappears

    [Verse 4]
    And last night, I blacked out in my car
    And I woke up in my childhood bed
    Wishing I was someone else, feeling sorry for myself
    When I remembered someone’s kid is dead

    [Chorus]
    Jesus Christ, I’m so blue all the time
    And that’s just how I feel
    Always have and I always will
    I always have and always will

    [Outro]
    And it’s 4 a.m. again
    And I’m doing nothing
    Again

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    pink-nice3
    Ex-Klär-Kanal-Pumpen und Elektrowärter

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    I’ll see you in my dreams
    And then I’ll hold you in my dreams
    Someone took you right out of my arms
    Still I feel the thrill of your charms

    Lips that once were mine
    Tender eyes that shine
    They will light my way tonight
    I’ll see you in my dreams

    Yes I will… see you in my dreams
    You know I’ll… hold you in my dreams
    I know that… someone took you right out of my arms
    But… still I feel the thrill of your charms

    I dream of… lips that once were mine
    And those… tender eyes that shine
    I know… they’ll light my way tonight
    When I… see you in my dreams

    Yes they will… light my way tonight

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    Wenn ich meinen Hund beleidigen will nenne ich ihn Mensch. (AS) „Weißt du, was ich manchmal denke? Es müsste immer Musik da sein. Bei allem was du machst. Und wenn's so richtig Scheiße ist, dann ist wenigstens noch die Musik da. Und an der Stelle, wo es am allerschönsten ist, da müsste die Platte springen und du hörst immer nur diesen einen Moment.“ +27233
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    soulpope
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    You Don`t Love Me No More

     

    I guess you don’t want me no more

    You don’t want me no more

    Look again before you go

    Before you leave me let me know

    ‚Cause, a good women like me sure is hard to find

     

    You don’t love me no more

    You, you don’t love me no more, no, no

    Don’t leave me thinking you’ll return

    When your fling is over you’ll learn

    Your greedy heart got the best of you, oh yeah

     

    Your touch ain’t like it used to be

    And your kiss don’t last as long

    I ain’t the girl I used to be

    I’m not goin‘ keep hanging on, and on, and on, no

     

    You don’t need me no more

    I just don’t believe you need me – you don’t need me no more

    Think you found somebody new

    Do all the things we used to do

    I guess you’re even going places we used to go, ooh

     

    You don’t want me

    I don’t believe you need me baby

    Why do you keep me hanging on?

    I feel just like a puppet on a string

    You just keeps me hanging around

    I used to be a woman, I used to be your lover

     

    Enttäuschte Liebe und die endlose Erinnerung …. tolle Komposition des genialen Southern Soul Songwriters George Jackson …. aufgenommen @ Fame Studios in 1969 legt hier Candi Station sich und Ihr Herz bloss …. wunderbar ….

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      "Kunst ist schön, macht aber viel Arbeit" (K. Valentin)
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