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Schon lange ein Rätsel, wie man damit überhaubt noch Klampfe spielen kann.

Meine Wirtin hier



Plus Joan Baez.
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Diamonds and Rust

Kumpel (Sportsfreund) liegt auf Intensiv und wartet auf Motorradfahrerspenderherz.

Alle Mann mal beten. Bitte. Asap.

Ja,
Manchmal ist Beten nicht umsonst!

Schön zum Einschlafen.

Here comes old Rosie, she's looking mighty fine
Here comes hot Nancy, she's steppin' right on time
There go the street lights bringin' on the night
Here come the men faces hidden from the light
All through the shadows, oh, they come and they go
With only one thing in common
They got the fire down below
Here comes the rich man in his big long limousine
Here comes the poor man, all you got to have is green
Here comes the banker, and the lawyer, and the cop
One thing for certain, it ain't never gonna stop
When it all gets too heavy
That's when they come and go
With only one thing in common
They got the fire down below
It happens out in Vegas, it happens in Moline
On the blue blood streets of Boston
Up in Berkeley, and out in Queens
And it went on yesterday, and it's going on tonight
Somewhere there's somebody ain't treatin' somebody right
And he's looking out for Rosie, and she's looking mighty fine
And he's walking the streets for Nancy
And he'll find her everytime
When the street light flicker bringing on the night
Well they'll be slipping into darkness, slipping out of sight
All through the midnight
Watch 'em come, watch 'em go
With only one thing in common
They got the fire down below
Oh, burning down below
It happens out in Vegas, it happens in Moline
On the blue blood streets of Boston
Up in Berkeley, and out in Queens
And it went on yesterday, and it's going on tonight
Somewhere there's somebody ain't treatin' somebody right
And he's looking out for Rosie, she's looking mighty fine
And he's walking the streets for Nancy
And he'll find her everytime
And when the street light flicker bringing on the night
Well they'll be slipping into darkness, slipping out of sight
All through the shadows
Watch 'em come, and watch 'em go
Oh, they go
With only one thing in common
They got the fire down below
They've got one thing in common
They've got the fire down below
Only got one thing in common
They got the fire down below
One, two, three

Gerade im Radio gehört: Chris Rea, der Sänger, Gitarrist und Autor von Songs wie Fool (If You Think It’s Over), I Can Hear Your Heartbeat, Stainsby Girls, Josephine, On the Beach, Let’s Dance, Road to Hell, Auberge, Looking for the Summer, Julia und - jährlich um diese Zeit regelmäßig zu hören - Driving Home for Christmas, ist heute Morgen verstorben.





R.I.P.!

¡Hasta luego!
Wolfgang

"Josephine" und "On the beach" sind All-Time-Klassiker für uns....

Ruhe in Frieden, Chris,,,,

2 Kollegen und ein Ex waren gestern hier.
Diese Jugend von heute.
https://de.wikipedia.org/wiki/Feine_Sahne_Fischfilet



https://www.ardmediathek.de/video/ndr-k ... DdkZjZkZjE

Die Jugend von heute - das wird der Sänger mit seinen fast 40 sicher gerne hören....

Echte "Kidults" also hier. Da schließen wir uns gerne ein....

N8
Shakira Shakira!



Oder Aber

Klasse Doku über die Rockpalastnächte!
Tolle Infos und Erinnerungen.
Grossartig Patti Smith, Little Feat usw....

Ob das hier schonmal eingestellt wurde, weiß ich nicht, die Sendung ist schon 8 Jahre alt. Bei der Suchfunktion kam sie nicht.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D0l_4N_CsSU

Stimmt. Schaut's guat aus. Wenn ich mal Zeit hab. Im Urlaub oder so.
Hier Aida, im Original von Verdi, Longplayer.

Strull strull strull.
Ist der Akku noch nicht full?


Kamele, fanties, whatever you' want and dream about..

N8. Everybody. Anyone.

Immerhin.
Ein reifes Alter.

If it keeps on raining, the levee's going to break
If it keeps on raining, the levee's going to break
When the levee breaks, I have no place to stay
Mean old levee taught me to weep and moan, oh
Mean old levee taught me to weep and moan
It's got what it takes to make a mountain man leave his home
Oh well, oh well, oh well, ooh-ooh
Don't it make you feel bad
When you're trying to find your way home?
You don't know which way to go
If you're going down south, they got no work to do
If you're going north to Chicago
Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, oh
Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, oh
Crying won't help you, praying won't do you no good
No, crying won't help you, praying won't do you no good
When the levee breaks, mama, you got to move, ooh-ooh
All last night, I sat on the levee and moaned
All last night, sat on the levee and moaned
Thinking about my baby and my happy home, oh-oh
Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, oh
Ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, ah, ah-ah, oh
I'm going-
I'm going to Chicago
I'm going to Chicago
Sorry, but I can't take you, oh
Going down, going down now
Going down, I'm going down now
Going down, going down
Going down, going down, ooh
I'm going down, going down now
Going down, going down now
Going down, going down now
Going down, going down, down, down, down, down now
Ooh, ooh
Songwriter: Jimmy Page / John Paul Jones / John Bonham / Robert Anthony Plant