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Obwohl eigentlich zu jung dafür sagt mir Kahlhofer auch noch was...

Country ist zwar eigentlich nicht meine Musikrichtung, aber ich meine der ist genau wie mein Schwager öfter in der Blockhütte auf der Großen Freiheit aufgetreten... das ist aber auch schon fast 20 jahre her...
 
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Johnny Cash

Your own, personal, Jesus
someone to hear your prayers, someone to care

Feeling unknown
and you're all alone,
flesh and bone,
by the telephone,
lift up the receiver,
i'll make you a believer
i will deliver,
you know i'm a forgiver

Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith

Reach out and touch faith

 
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Jethro Tull
Too old to rock`n`roll too young to die

The old Rocker wore his hair too long,
wore his trouser cuffs too tight.
Unfashionable to the end
drank his ale too light.
Death's head belt buckle yesterday's dreams
the transport caf' prophet of doom.
Ringing no change in his double-sewn seams in his
post-war-babe gloom.
Now he's too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die.
yes he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he's too young to die.

He once owned a Harley Davidson and a Triumph Bonneville.
Counted his friends in burned-out spark plugs
and prays that he always will.
But he's the last of the blue blood greaser boys
all of his mates are doing time:
married with three kids up by the ring road
sold their souls straight down the line.
And some of them own little sports cars
and meet at the tennis club do's.
For drinks on a Sunday work on Monday.
They've thrown away their blue suede shoes.

Now they're too old to Rock'n'Roll and they're too young to die.

So the old Rocker gets out his bike
to make a ton before he takes his leave.
Up on the A1 by Scotch Corner
just like it used to be.
And as he flies --- tears in his eyes ---
his wind-whipped words echo the final take
and he hits the trunk road doing around 120
with no room left to brake.

And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die.
No, you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die.


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:rofl::lachen: ich nehm es wieder raus
 
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[OT]
Das ist auch so ein Thread, bei dem ich sei zweistelligen Anzahlen von Monaten um eine angemessene Teilnahmemöglichkeit meinerseits ringe ... "mit ohne Erfolg" soweit ... Seufz. Ich bleibe dran.
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OK, external powered by ... Startpilot :hehe:, also der Premiere zwoter Teil:
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You've Got A Friend [Carole King] *)


When you're down and troubled
And you need some loving care
And nothing, nothing is going right
Close your eyes and think of me
And soon I will be there
To brighten up even your darkest night

You just call out my name
And you know wherever I am
I'll come running to see you again
Winter, spring, summer or fall
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there
You've got a friend
If the sky above you
Grows dark and full of clouds
And that old north wind begins to blow
Keep your head together
And call my name out loud
Soon you'll hear me knocking at your door

You just call out my name
And you know wherever I am
I'll come running to see you
Winter, spring, summer or fall
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there
Ain't it good to know that you've got a friend
When people can be so cold
They'll hurt you, and desert you
And take your soul if you let them
Oh, but don't you let them

You just call out my name
And you know wherever I am
I'll come running to see you again
Winter, spring, summer or fall
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there
You've got a friend
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*) im Vortrage bitte vorzustellen a cappella, vorgetragen in kleiner Kirche ...
 
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Haindling - Du Depp

Du Depp, du Depp, du Depp, du depperta Depp du,
du depperta Depp du, Depp du, schau di doch o!
Du Depp, du Depp, du Depp, du depperta Depp du,
du depperta Depp du, Depp du, schau di doch o!

Von hundert Meter ko ma scho erkenna,
da kimmt a Depp daher!
Von weitem scho kon a jeder sehng, Ouh ! des is a Depp!
Von hundert Meter ko ma schon erkenna,
schau hie, da kimmt a Depp daher!
Von weitem scho sigt a jeder Depp: Ouh ! des is a Depp!


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Ton, Steine, Scherben - Halt dich an deiner Liebe fest

Wenn niemand bei dir ist und du denkst, dass keiner dich sucht,
und du hast die Reise ins Jenseits vielleicht schon gebucht,
und all die Lügen geben Dir den Rest -
Halt dich an deiner Liebe fest.

Wenn der Novemberwind deine Hoffnung verweht,
und du bist so müde, weil du nicht mehr weißt, wie's weitergeht,
wenn dein kaltes Bett dich nicht schlafen lässt -
Halt dich an deiner Liebe fest.


! Rio lebt !
 
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Wart ihr nicht derselbe Jahrgang, Rio und du?:D

Die Scherben habe ich mal als angehender Teenager gesehn, in Mannheim im Capitol, den Rio fand ich Klasse,
so richtig abgefuckte Bühnenpräsenz. :nixweiss:




I'm waiting in my cold cell, when the bell begins to chime.
Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time.
'Cause at 5 o'clock they take me to the Gallows pole,
The sands of time for me are running low.

When the priest comes to read me the last rites,
I take a look through the bars at the last sights,
Of a world that has gone very wrong for me.

Can it be that there's some sort of error.
Hard to stop the surmounting terror.
Is it really the end, of some crazy dream.

Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming,
It's not so easy to stop from screaming,
The words escape me when i try to speak.
Tears flow but why am I crying,
After all I'm not afraid of dying.
Don't I believe that there never is an end.

As the guards march me out to the courtyard,
Somebody cries from a cell "God be with you".
If there's a God then why has he let me go?

As I walk all my life drifts before me,
Though the end is near I'm not sorry.
Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away.

Mark my words believe my soul lives on.
Don't worry now that I have gone.
I've gone beyond to see the truth.

When you know that your time is close at hand.
Maybe then you'll begin to understand,
Life down here is just a strange illusion

Hallowed Be Thy Name
Iron Maiden

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O.K. Schätzelein, meine Anwälte bereiten gerade eine Urheberrechtsklage vor. Zieh Dich schon mal warm an.
Öffentliche Stellungnahme:
Hiermit gebe ich, Mäg Schätzelein, zu, dass für den obigen depperten Bildausschnitt eine Fotografie des weithin bekannten Fotografen mbreu,
der speziell auch durch seine Abbildungen Odenwälder Naturburschen bekannt wurde und ist, benutzt wurde.
Dummerweise blieb eine vorherige Frage um Erlaubnis meinerseits aus.
Ich weiß, dass das kaum wieder gut zu machen sein wird.
Erhebliche Einnahmenausfälle kommen deshalb wahrscheinlich auf den, weithin bekannten Fotografen mbreu, der speziell auch durch seine Abbildungen Odenwälder Naturburschen bekannt wurde und ist, zu.
Um dem entgegen zu wirken, versichere ich, Mäg Schätzelein, hiermit feierlich, den Geschädigten beim nächsten persönlichen Treffen gerne zu einem Weizenbier einzuladen. :pray:
Sorry, David, für OT.
 
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And he was too old to Rock'n'Roll but he was too young to die.
No, you're never too old to Rock'n'Roll if you're too young to die.
Nix da! Das bleibt ...
:confused: :eek: :hehe: :D :lachen: :take0:
Genau. Hiermit ernenne ich den Abgebildeten zum Abschreckungs-Maskottchen des Threads. :vampir:
Wart ihr nicht derselbe Jahrgang, Rio und du?:D
O.K. Schätzelein, meine Anwälte bereiten gerade eine Urheberrechtsklage vor. Zieh Dich schon mal warm an.
Nö nö, mach hier mal ruhig den Willi.
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:hehe:

:heul::heul::heul::heul::heul:


Supertramp – Lord Is It Mine


I know that there's a reason why I need to be alone
You show me there's a silent place that I can call my own
Is it mine, Oh! Lord is it mine?

You know I get so weary from the battles in this life
and as many times it seems that you're the only hope in sight
Is it mine, Oh! Lord is it mine?

When everything's dark and nothing seems right,
there's nothing to win, and there's no need to fight

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Gruß, Mäg [url=http://www.smilies.4-user.de][/URL]
 
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The Doors - Soul Kitchen

Well, the clock says it's time to close
I guess I'd better go
I'd really like to stay here all night

The cars crawl past all stuffed with eyes,
Street lights shed their hollow glow;
Your brain seems bruised with numb surprise
Still one place to go, still one place to go

Let me sleep all night in your soul kitchen,
Warm my mind near your gentle stove
Turn me out and I'll wander, baby,
Stumbling in the neon groves
Your fingers weave quick minarets,
Speaking in secret alphabets
I light another cigarette,
Learn to forget, learn to forget

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:D
Bernd
 
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Richtigstellung​

in bester stalinistischer Manier hat uns Schätzelein (Posting 1059) gezeigt wie man die Aussage eines Bildes verfälschen kann.
Nicht, dass er die Rechte des Fotografen mit Verachtung straft. Nein er zerstört auch noch den historischen Zusammenhang.
Das ist Verwerflich.:down:

Es ist mir ein Anliegen diesen Sachverhalt richtig zu stellen. Um den Threat nicht zu zerstören möchte ich dies auf eine angemessene Weise tun.

Hier also die Wahrheit, the Truth

Seether – The truth
If I gave you the truth, would it keep you alive?
Though I'm closer to wrong
I'm no further from right
And now I'm convinced on the inside that something's wrong with me
Convinced on the inside, you're so much more than me, yeah
No there's nothing you say that can salvage the lie
But I'm trying to keep my intentions disguised
And now I'm deprived of my conscience and something's got to give
Deprived of my conscience
This all belongs to me, yeah
I'm beaten down again, I belong to them
Beaten down again, I've failed you
I'm weaker now my friend, I belong to them
Beaten down again, I've failed you
The deception you show is your own parasite
Just a word of advice you can heed if you like
And now I'm convinced on the inside that something's wrong with me
Convincd on the inside you're so much more than me, yeah
I'm beaten down again, I belong to them
Beaten down again, I've failed you
I'm weaker now my friend, I belong to them
Beaten down again, I've failed you
I'm beaten down again, I belong to them
Beaten down again, I've failed you
I'm weaker now my friend, I belong to them
Beaten down again, I've failed you
I'm beaten down
I'm beaten down
I'm beaten down
I'm beaten down
I'm beaten down
Yeah

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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1IgW8dUaQZo
 
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Wer hat an der Uhr gedreht...

Wer hat an der Uhr gedreht?
Ist es wirklich schon so spät?
Soll das heißen, ja ihr Leut
Mit dem Paul ist Schluss für heut!

Paulchen Paulchen mach doch weiter
jag' das Männchen auf die Leiter
Säh' und pinsle bunt die Wände
Treibe Scherze ohne Ende
Machst ja manchmal schlimme Sachen
Über die wir trotzdem lachen
Denn du bist, wir kennen dich,
doch nur Farb und Pinselstrich.

Wer hat an der Uhr gedreht?
Ist es wirklich schon so spät?
Schade, dass es sein muss
Ist für heute wirklich Schluss???

Heute ist nicht alle Tage,
Ich komm wieder, keine Frage

Doch für heut ist wirklich Schluss!!


...dididiii

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I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong
Wrong


There's something wrong with me
Chemically
something wrong with me
Inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
With the wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong lies, on the wrong vibes
The wrong questions with the wrong replies

Wrong
Wrong


I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong hook
Made the wrong move, every wrong night
With the wrong tune played till it sounded right yah

Wrong
Wrong


Too long
Wrong

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

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depeche mode - wrong

der geneigte fantasievolle betrachter erkennt die initialen DM im bild, die farben sind nicht natürlich eher wrong :D dafür aber passend zum advertising der aktuellen tour
 
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