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Da kommt schon mal ein vernünftiger Link und dann machen wir bei Betty Page oder den anderen hübschen Szenen (Russ Meyer???) doch nicht die Augen zu!
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Da kommt schon mal ein vernünftiger Link und dann machen wir bei Betty Page oder den anderen hübschen Szenen (Russ Meyer???) doch nicht die Augen zu!
na hört mal, ihr wollt mich doc nicht den emanzen ausliefern :schock::vampir:
es geht wirklich nur um die musik :beleidigt::winkgrin:
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HTML:
selbstverständlich.
Bernd
na ja, ich geb's zu,
vielleicht en kleines bisschen auch um die Motoren
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ui - schnell ein Foto 
Dana International - Cinque Milla
This Is My House
To The Rhythm To The Rhythm
Alora Nachieliela bella bella
Alora Rola Alora Rola
Do you have a reservation?
I have a party in my house
I serve: bananas, bananas, bananas, bananas
Potatoes and some ****
Alora Rola Alora Rola
Alora Rola Alora Rola
Cinque milla Cinque milla
Maraquita chiquitita Maraquita chiquitita
Maraquita chiquitita Maraquita chiquitita
Listen to the rhythm Listen to the rhythm
Listen to the rhythm Listen to the rhythm
Rhythm rhythm rhythm
This is my house
Cinque milla cinque cento
Cinque milla cinque cento
http:// www . youtube . com/watch?v=zidcpa6AFuc
Dana International - Cinque Milla
This Is My House
To The Rhythm To The Rhythm
Alora Nachieliela bella bella
Alora Rola Alora Rola
Do you have a reservation?
I have a party in my house
I serve: bananas, bananas, bananas, bananas
Potatoes and some ****
Alora Rola Alora Rola
Alora Rola Alora Rola
Cinque milla Cinque milla
Maraquita chiquitita Maraquita chiquitita
Maraquita chiquitita Maraquita chiquitita
Listen to the rhythm Listen to the rhythm
Listen to the rhythm Listen to the rhythm
Rhythm rhythm rhythm
This is my house
Cinque milla cinque cento
Cinque milla cinque cento
http:// www . youtube . com/watch?v=zidcpa6AFuc
Kommentar
:up: ein geflügeltes Wort...
Dafür gibts jetzt dieses knallharte Stück Musikgeschichte:
Hoffmann von Fallersleben
Ein Männlein steht im Walde ganz still und stumm,
Es hat von lauter Purpur ein Mäntlein um.
Sagt, wer mag das Männlein sein,
Das da steht im Wald allein
Mit dem purpurroten Mäntelein.
Das Männlein steht im Walde auf einem Bein
Und hat auf seinem Haupte schwarz Käpplein klein,
Sagt, wer mag das Männlein sein,
Das da steht im Wald allein
Mit dem kleinen schwarzen Käppelein ?
gesprochen:
Das Männlein dort auf einem Bein
Mit seinem roten Mäntelein
Und seinem schwarzen Käppelein
Kann nur die Hagebutte sein.
Ein Männlein steht im Walde ganz still und stumm,
Es hat von lauter Purpur ein Mäntlein um.
Sagt, wer mag das Männlein sein,
Das da steht im Wald allein
Mit dem purpurroten Mäntelein.
Das Männlein steht im Walde auf einem Bein
Und hat auf seinem Haupte schwarz Käpplein klein,
Sagt, wer mag das Männlein sein,
Das da steht im Wald allein
Mit dem kleinen schwarzen Käppelein ?
gesprochen:
Das Männlein dort auf einem Bein
Mit seinem roten Mäntelein
Und seinem schwarzen Käppelein
Kann nur die Hagebutte sein.
Kommentar
AC/DC
(wanna be a) Rock 'N' Roll Singer
My Daddy was workin' nine to five
When my Momma was havin' me
By the time I was half alive
I knew what I was gonna be
I left school and grew my hair
They didn't understand
They wanted me to be respected as
A doctor or a lawyer man
(But I had other plans)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll,
A rock 'n' roll star
Well I worked real hard and bought myself
A rock 'n' roll guitar
I gotta be on top some day
I wanna be a star
I can see my name in lights
And I can see the queue
I got the devil in my blood
Tellin' me what to do
(And I'm all ears)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll,
a rock 'n' roll star
(I hear it pays well)
Well you can stick your nine to five livin'
And your collar and your tie
And stick your moral standards
'Cause it's all a dirty lie
You can stick your golden handshake
And you can stick your silly rules
And all the other shit
That they teach to kids in school
('Cause I ain't no fool)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll,
A rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll,
A rock 'n' roll star.
Yes I are!
.
(wanna be a) Rock 'N' Roll Singer
My Daddy was workin' nine to five
When my Momma was havin' me
By the time I was half alive
I knew what I was gonna be
I left school and grew my hair
They didn't understand
They wanted me to be respected as
A doctor or a lawyer man
(But I had other plans)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll,
A rock 'n' roll star
Well I worked real hard and bought myself
A rock 'n' roll guitar
I gotta be on top some day
I wanna be a star
I can see my name in lights
And I can see the queue
I got the devil in my blood
Tellin' me what to do
(And I'm all ears)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll,
a rock 'n' roll star
(I hear it pays well)
Well you can stick your nine to five livin'
And your collar and your tie
And stick your moral standards
'Cause it's all a dirty lie
You can stick your golden handshake
And you can stick your silly rules
And all the other shit
That they teach to kids in school
('Cause I ain't no fool)
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll,
A rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll star
Gonna be a rock 'n' roll singer
I'm gonna be a rock 'n' roll,
A rock 'n' roll star.
Yes I are!
.
Kommentar
Hotel Room
Edgar Broughton Band
If I came into your city
Hung up on a game
Would you give me your assistance
Though you didn't know my name
Though you didn't know my name
Though you didn't know my pain
Would you give me your assistance
Though you didn't know my name
I woke up in a hotel room
And felt the weather couldn't touch me
Had a dream at the heart of doom
If I couldn't hope, you wouldn't trust me
[Blick über San Francisco]
Gruß Saffetti
Edgar Broughton Band
If I came into your city
Hung up on a game
Would you give me your assistance
Though you didn't know my name
Though you didn't know my name
Though you didn't know my pain
Would you give me your assistance
Though you didn't know my name
I woke up in a hotel room
And felt the weather couldn't touch me
Had a dream at the heart of doom
If I couldn't hope, you wouldn't trust me
[Blick über San Francisco]
Gruß Saffetti
Kommentar
Putting out fire (with gasoline) - David Bowie
See these eyes so green
I can stare for a thousand years
Colder than the moon
It's been so long
And I've been putting out fire
With gasoline
Feel my blood enraged
It's just the fear of losing you
Don't you know my name
Well, you been so long
See these eyes so red
Red like jungle burning bright
Those who feel me near
Pull the blinds and change their minds
It's been so long
Still this pulsing night
A plague I call a heartbeat
Just be still with me
Ya wouldn't believe what I've been thru
You've been so long
Well it's been so long
And I've been putting out fire
with gasoline
putting out fire
with gasoline
See these tears so blue
An ageless heart
that can never mend
These tears can never dry
A judgement made
can never bend
See these eyes so green
I can stare for a thousand years
Just be still with me
You wouldn't believe what I've been thru
You've been so long
Well, it's been so long
And I've been putting out fire
with gasoline
putting out fire with gasoline
:angry:
See these eyes so green
I can stare for a thousand years
Colder than the moon
It's been so long
And I've been putting out fire
With gasoline
Feel my blood enraged
It's just the fear of losing you
Don't you know my name
Well, you been so long
See these eyes so red
Red like jungle burning bright
Those who feel me near
Pull the blinds and change their minds
It's been so long
Still this pulsing night
A plague I call a heartbeat
Just be still with me
Ya wouldn't believe what I've been thru
You've been so long
Well it's been so long
And I've been putting out fire
with gasoline
putting out fire
with gasoline
See these tears so blue
An ageless heart
that can never mend
These tears can never dry
A judgement made
can never bend
See these eyes so green
I can stare for a thousand years
Just be still with me
You wouldn't believe what I've been thru
You've been so long
Well, it's been so long
And I've been putting out fire
with gasoline
putting out fire with gasoline
:angry:
Kommentar
Moin!
Back O Da Bus / Limp Bizkit
dont want to go
dont want to go
dont want to go
dont want to go
i dont want to do this by myself
cant help to think
that this ride wont last too long for me
go so long
the milage that i gain
is to touch you
and leave myself a name
nobody said
it was gonna be easy
nobody said
that you would always be lost inside
and nobody said
it was gonna be easy
and nobody said
that you would always be lost
lost
Bernd
Back O Da Bus / Limp Bizkit
dont want to go
dont want to go
dont want to go
dont want to go
i dont want to do this by myself
cant help to think
that this ride wont last too long for me
go so long
the milage that i gain
is to touch you
and leave myself a name
nobody said
it was gonna be easy
nobody said
that you would always be lost inside
and nobody said
it was gonna be easy
and nobody said
that you would always be lost
lost
Bernd
Kommentar
P
phanTom-image
Guest
Ich ess Blumen / Die Ärzte
Ich fuhr das Fleisch vom Schwein mir zentnerweise ein
Und auch so manche Kuh hab ich schon verschlungen
Doch mit dem Fleischgenuss ist für mich endlich Schluss
Mein Gewissen hat mich dazu gezwungen
Ich wird niemals dick und rund weil ich mich gut ernähr
Von jetzt an leb ich gesund und bin zu Tieren fair
Denn für mich macht niemand Tiere tot
Ich leg mir Löwenzahn aufs Brot
Hallelujah, denn ich ess Blumen
Ich ess Blumen - denn Tiere tun mir leid
Lieber Akazien statt nen dicken fetten Schinken
Ich ess Blumen - Fleisch bringt mir Übelkeit
Und die Fäkalien tun dann auch nicht mehr so stinken
Wenn ich auch neidisch werd, wenn jemand Steak einzerrt
Ich esse Schnittlauch & Omelett mit Rosen
Wenn's Würstchen noch so lacht, es ist aus Fleisch gemacht
Nur meine Katzen fressen Kuhragout aus Dosen
alternativ "Elke 2,5"
Ich fuhr das Fleisch vom Schwein mir zentnerweise ein
Und auch so manche Kuh hab ich schon verschlungen
Doch mit dem Fleischgenuss ist für mich endlich Schluss
Mein Gewissen hat mich dazu gezwungen
Ich wird niemals dick und rund weil ich mich gut ernähr
Von jetzt an leb ich gesund und bin zu Tieren fair
Denn für mich macht niemand Tiere tot
Ich leg mir Löwenzahn aufs Brot
Hallelujah, denn ich ess Blumen
Ich ess Blumen - denn Tiere tun mir leid
Lieber Akazien statt nen dicken fetten Schinken
Ich ess Blumen - Fleisch bringt mir Übelkeit
Und die Fäkalien tun dann auch nicht mehr so stinken
Wenn ich auch neidisch werd, wenn jemand Steak einzerrt
Ich esse Schnittlauch & Omelett mit Rosen
Wenn's Würstchen noch so lacht, es ist aus Fleisch gemacht
Nur meine Katzen fressen Kuhragout aus Dosen
alternativ "Elke 2,5"
Kommentar
Billie Jean - Michael Jackson
She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
For forty days and for forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round
So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)
She told my baby we'd danced till three, then she looked at me
Then showed a photo my baby cried his eyes were like mine (oh, no!)
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby
People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
Not my lover
Not my lover
Not my lover
Not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)
Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)
Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)
Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
"moon walk" (für Anfänger)
in memoriam Michael Jackson
She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene
I said don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the round
She told me her name was Billie Jean, as she caused a scene
Then every head turned with eyes that dreamed of being the one
Who will dance on the floor in the round
People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mother always told me be careful of who you love
And be careful of what you do 'cause the lie becomes the truth
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
For forty days and for forty nights
The law was on her side
But who can stand when she's in demand
Her schemes and plans
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round
So take my strong advice, just remember to always think twice
(Do think twice)
She told my baby we'd danced till three, then she looked at me
Then showed a photo my baby cried his eyes were like mine (oh, no!)
'Cause we danced on the floor in the round, baby
People always told me be careful of what you do
And don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
She came and stood right by me
Then the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
Billie Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
But the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
She says I am the one
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
Not my lover
Not my lover
Not my lover
Not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)
Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)
Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)
Billie Jean is not my lover (she is just a girl)
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is
Billie Jean is
"moon walk" (für Anfänger
)in memoriam Michael Jackson
Kommentar
W
Wolle
Guest
Moin,
hatten wir den eigentlich schon hier?
hatten wir den eigentlich schon hier?
Arthur Brown:
Fire
I am the god of hellfire and I bring you:
Fire
Ill take you to burn.
Fire
Ill take you to learn.
Ill see you burn!
You fought hard and you saved and learned
but all of its going to burn.
And your mind
your tiny mind
you know youve really been so blind.
Nows your time burn your mind.
Youre falling far too far behind.
Oh no
oh no
oh no
you gonna burn!
Fire
to destroy all youve done.
Fire
to end all youve become.
Ill feel your burn!
Youve been living like a little girl
in the middle of your little world.
and your mind
your tiny mind
you know youve really been so blind.
Nows your time burn your mind
youre falling far too far behind.
Fire
Ill take you to burn.
Fire
Ill take you to learn.
You gonna burn ... burn ... burn ...
Fire
Ill take you to burn ...
Fire
I am the god of hellfire and I bring you:
Fire
Ill take you to burn.
Fire
Ill take you to learn.
Ill see you burn!
You fought hard and you saved and learned
but all of its going to burn.
And your mind
your tiny mind
you know youve really been so blind.
Nows your time burn your mind.
Youre falling far too far behind.
Oh no
oh no
oh no
you gonna burn!
Fire
to destroy all youve done.
Fire
to end all youve become.
Ill feel your burn!
Youve been living like a little girl
in the middle of your little world.
and your mind
your tiny mind
you know youve really been so blind.
Nows your time burn your mind
youre falling far too far behind.
Fire
Ill take you to burn.
Fire
Ill take you to learn.
You gonna burn ... burn ... burn ...
Fire
Ill take you to burn ...
Kommentar
Brav seid ihr gewesen, ein kollektives "Thanks" an die teilnehmende Gemeinde.
Eigentlich wollt ich was von Sunny(boy) & Chair verbildern, um den Threadstarter nachträglich,
zum Einjährigen dieses Superthreads, meine Ovationen darzubiedern.
Das hat er sich aber in letzter Sekunde, dank des CK Blümchens, erspart.
Also lassen wir einfach Ray Charles die "guten Zeiten rollen".
Hey everybody,
Let's have fun
You only live for once
And when you're dead you're done
You beta let the good time roll baby,
I said let the good time roll
And i don't care if you're old now,
Get yourself together, let the good times roll
Don't sit there mumbling
Talkin' trash
If you want to have a ball,
You got to go out and spend some cash
And let the good times roll baby,
Woah baby, Oh baby
And i don't care if you're old now,
Get yourself together, let the good times roll
Hey y'all tell everybody, Ray Charles in town,
Got a dollar and a quarter and I'm just rarin' ta clown,
Don't let no body, play me cheap,
I got fifty cents more than I'm gonna keep.
I'm gonna let the good times roll,
Woah baby, Oh baby
And i don't care if you're old,
Get yourself together, let the good times roll
Hey no matter whether, rainy weather,
If you want to have a ball, you got to get yourself together,
Oh, get yourself under control, woah,
Eigentlich wollt ich was von Sunny(boy) & Chair verbildern, um den Threadstarter nachträglich,
zum Einjährigen dieses Superthreads, meine Ovationen darzubiedern.
Das hat er sich aber in letzter Sekunde, dank des CK Blümchens, erspart.
Also lassen wir einfach Ray Charles die "guten Zeiten rollen".
Hey everybody,
Let's have fun
You only live for once
And when you're dead you're done
You beta let the good time roll baby,
I said let the good time roll
And i don't care if you're old now,
Get yourself together, let the good times roll
Don't sit there mumbling
Talkin' trash
If you want to have a ball,
You got to go out and spend some cash
And let the good times roll baby,
Woah baby, Oh baby
And i don't care if you're old now,
Get yourself together, let the good times roll
Hey y'all tell everybody, Ray Charles in town,
Got a dollar and a quarter and I'm just rarin' ta clown,
Don't let no body, play me cheap,
I got fifty cents more than I'm gonna keep.
I'm gonna let the good times roll,
Woah baby, Oh baby
And i don't care if you're old,
Get yourself together, let the good times roll
Hey no matter whether, rainy weather,
If you want to have a ball, you got to get yourself together,
Oh, get yourself under control, woah,
Kommentar
Hey,
habe schon lange nicht mehr in diesen Thread geschaut und find ihn einfach nur klasse.
...Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste...
Na, welche nicht sooo unbekannte Band isses?
LG
Thomas
habe schon lange nicht mehr in diesen Thread geschaut und find ihn einfach nur klasse.
...Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste...
Na, welche nicht sooo unbekannte Band isses?
LG
Thomas
Kommentar
...und hier noch was Passendes von Annie:
...there must be an angel playing with my heart yeah...
LG
Thomas
...there must be an angel playing with my heart yeah...
LG
Thomas
Kommentar
Merci, im Namen aller Mitspieler!
Das zu verlautbaren, wäre an Dir, Thomas. (Wer weiss, ob Du die Steine meinst oder doch eine Coverversion?) Vielleicht auch noch den Songtitel? Und (eventuell) ein klitzekleines Bisschen mehr von den Lyrics?
Das hat er sich aber in letzter Sekunde, dank des CK Blümchens, erspart.
Immerhin hast Du erkannt, dass es von Calvin Klein ist.
Kommentar
ok, ok:
#1
The Rolling Stones - Sympathy for the devil
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St Petersberg
When I saw it was a time for a change
I killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
What's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched with glee
As your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out
'Who killed the Kennedys?'
When after all
It was you and me
So let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadors
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Since every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
To me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, baby guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame
#2
Eurythmics - There must be an angel
No one on earth could feel like this
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss
there must be an angel playing with my heart
I walk into an empty room
and suddenly my heart goes boom
it's an orchestra of angels and they're playing with my heart yea
Must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel – must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel – must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
No one on earth could feel like this
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss
there must be an angel playing with my heart yea
and when I think that I'm alone
it seems there's more of us at home
it's a multitude of angels and they're playing with my heart yea
Must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel – must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel – must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
I must be hallucinating watching angels celebrating
could this be reactivating all my senses dislocating
this must be a strange deception by celestial intervention
leaving me the recollection of your heavenly connection
I walk into an empty room
and suddenly my heart goes boom
it's an orchestra of angels they're playing with my heart yea
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Vermutlich sind beide Songs schon mehrmals in diesem langen Thread aufgetaucht. Wäre ja mal interessant die verschiedenen Interpretationen von doppelt oder mehrfach geposteten Songs/Fotos zu vergleichen.
Grüße
Thomas
#1
The Rolling Stones - Sympathy for the devil
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St Petersberg
When I saw it was a time for a change
I killed the Czar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the Blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
What's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I watched with glee
As your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out
'Who killed the Kennedys?'
When after all
It was you and me
So let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadors
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Since every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
To me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, baby guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame
#2
Eurythmics - There must be an angel
No one on earth could feel like this
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss
there must be an angel playing with my heart
I walk into an empty room
and suddenly my heart goes boom
it's an orchestra of angels and they're playing with my heart yea
Must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel – must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel – must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
No one on earth could feel like this
I'm thrown and overblown with bliss
there must be an angel playing with my heart yea
and when I think that I'm alone
it seems there's more of us at home
it's a multitude of angels and they're playing with my heart yea
Must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel – must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel – must be talking to an angel
must be talking to an angel must be talking to an angel
I must be hallucinating watching angels celebrating
could this be reactivating all my senses dislocating
this must be a strange deception by celestial intervention
leaving me the recollection of your heavenly connection
I walk into an empty room
and suddenly my heart goes boom
it's an orchestra of angels they're playing with my heart yea
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Vermutlich sind beide Songs schon mehrmals in diesem langen Thread aufgetaucht. Wäre ja mal interessant die verschiedenen Interpretationen von doppelt oder mehrfach geposteten Songs/Fotos zu vergleichen.
Grüße
Thomas
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