und weil's so schön ist: Rate die Liedzeile

[Rieslingrübe]

Klingt verdamp nach BAP....

[Sriver Killer]

Klingt verdamp richtig...

[Rieslingrübe]

These streets are paved with stories of faded hopes and glories.
No sleepless nights. No worries. (Hey Baby, what's your hurry ?)

I'd like to get to know you. I've got some things to show you.
Let's take a walk to my old haunts.

These dreams are best forgotten, passed on from ripe to rotten.
Bewildered and besotten. Soaked up in balls of cotton.

Oh, do not ask what is it. Let's go and make your visit.
Let's take a walk to my old haunts.

What do you do when your credit's shot? (Skip down until it's not).
What do you do when you've passed your best? (Put a cherry on top and bury it to the rest).

These eyes are never focused on all the things that choke us.
No tricks. No Hokus Pokus. Cleared out by wasps and locusts.

We're on a road to ´there's nothing better doin ´ .
Let's take a walk to my old haunts...



(80er Jahre - also nicht zu weit zurück kramen...)

[Sriver Killer]

Du hast den Titel vergessen...

Deins löse ich mal nicht auf, das können auch mal andere tun.

[Rieslingrübe]

...`Ne schöne Jrooß`...(oder so ähnlich)


Neues Zitat siehe oben post Nr. 103 ....

[Sriver Killer]

Stimmt...

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Zitat von Rieslingrübe

These streets are paved with stories of faded hopes and glories.
No sleepless nights. No worries. (Hey Baby, what's your hurry ?)

I'd like to get to know you. I've got some things to show you.
Let's take a walk to my old haunts.

These dreams are best forgotten, passed on from ripe to rotten.
Bewildered and besotten. Soaked up in balls of cotton.

Oh, do not ask what is it. Let's go and make your visit.
Let's take a walk to my old haunts.

What do you do when your credit's shot? (Skip down until it's not).
What do you do when you've passed your best? (Put a cherry on top and bury it to the rest).

These eyes are never focused on all the things that choke us.
No tricks. No Hokus Pokus. Cleared out by wasps and locusts.

We're on a road to ´there's nothing better doin ´ .
Let's take a walk to my old haunts...



(80er Jahre - also nicht zu weit zurück kramen...)

Oben geht's weiter....


Ergänzungstipp: die Band gibt's nicht mehr, Sänger und Gitarrist aber weiterhin aktiv und vor allem in den Staaten an der Westcoast immer mal wieder on Tour...

[Bönefeld]

Zitat von Rieslingrübe

Oben geht's weiter....


Ergänzungstipp: die Band gibt's nicht mehr, Sänger und Gitarrist aber weiterhin aktiv und vor allem in den Staaten an der Westcoast immer mal wieder on Tour...

Da machts "Klick"
Syndicate Dreams - My Old Haunts

"And I'm broke, like a bad joke
Somebody’s uncle told at a wedding reception in 1972
Where a little boy under a table with cake in his hair
Stared at the grown-up feet as they danced and swayed
And his father laughed and talked on the long ride home
And his mother laughed and talked on the long ride home
And he thought about how everyone dies someday
And when tomorrow gets here, where will yesterday be
And fell asleep in his brand new winter coat

Buy me a shiny new machine that runs on lies and gasoline
And all those batteries we stole from smoke alarms
And disassembles my despair
It never took me anywhere
It never once bought me a drink"

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Zitat von Bönefeld

Da machts "Klick"
Syndicate Dreams - My Old Haunts

Songtitel stimmt - aber die Band heisst korrekt: Dream Syndicate (mit Steve Wynn...).

[Rieslingrübe]

Zitat von Bönefeld

"And I'm broke, like a bad joke
Somebody’s uncle told at a wedding reception in 1972
Where a little boy under a table with cake in his hair
Stared at the grown-up feet as they danced and swayed
And his father laughed and talked on the long ride home
And his mother laughed and talked on the long ride home
And he thought about how everyone dies someday
And when tomorrow gets here, where will yesterday be
And fell asleep in his brand new winter coat

Buy me a shiny new machine that runs on lies and gasoline
And all those batteries we stole from smoke alarms
And disassembles my despair
It never took me anywhere
It never once bought me a drink"

...The Weakerthans : ´Reconstruction Site´

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I remember
how the darkness doubled.
I recall
lightning struck itself.
I was listening
listening to the rain
I was hearing
hearing something else.

Life in the hive puckered up my night,
the kiss of death, the embrace of life.
There I stand neath the Marquee Moon, just waiting
Hesitating...
I ain't waiting !

I spoke to a man
down at the tracks.
I asked him
how he don't go mad.
He said: "Look here Junior, don't you be so happy.
And for heaven's sake, don't you be so sad."

Well, a cadillac
it pulled out of the graveyard.
Pulled up on me;
all they said: "Get in".
Then the Cadillac
it puttered back into the graveyard.
And me,
I got out again...


...70er Jahre, eine (auch) für spätere Musikergenerationen enorm einflussreiche Band aus New York; die übrigens vor drei Jahren im Rahmen einer (kurzlebigen) Réunion auch in Deutschland (ganze) drei denkwürdige Konzerte gab: In Hamburg, Berlin, sowie im Heidelberger Karlstorbahnhof