Guten Tag,
Cleaning Windows ist ein Song von Van Morrison, der die tägliche Arbeit eines Fensterputzers beschreibt, der ausser seinem Job eigentlich nur Musik im Kopf hat. Mir geht es oftmals ähnlich. Deshalb diese Rubrik zu Musik in vielerlei Hinsicht:
- Links zu Künstlern und Bands
- Songs, die die Welt bewegen
- Treibstoff für Raumschiffe
- Konzerte aller Art.
Viel Spaß!
Stefan Schneider
Foto: 2009 Mile High Music Festival Main Stage Photo by Mike Hardaker Mountain Weekly News
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Moondance
Well, its a marvelous night for a moondance
With the stars up above in your eyes
A fantabulous night to make romance
neath the cover of october skies
And all the leaves on the trees are falling
To the sound of the breezes that blow
And Im trying to please to the calling
Of your heart-strings that play soft and low
And all the nights magic seems to whisper and hush
And all the soft moonlight seems to shine in your blush
Can I just have one a more moondance with you, my love
Can I just make some more romance with a-you, my love
Well, I wanna make love to you tonight
I cant wait til the morning has come
And I know that the time is just right
And straight into my arms you will run
And when you come my heart will be waiting
To make sure that youre never alone
There and then all my dreams will come true, dear
There and then I will make you my own
And every time I touch you, you just tremble inside
And I know how much you want me that you cant hide
One more moondance with you in the moonlight
On a magic night
La, la, la, la in the moonlight
On a magic night
Cant I just have one more dance with you my love
T & M: Van Morrison
Call Me Names
I just wanna see you at night
Don't come round my house in the day
I love it when we start up a fight
And I love it when the fight ends your way
I love it when you call me names
I can't wait to see you again
I know you're gonna slap my face
You beat me up then beat me again
And over and over and over and over
And over and over
I love it when you call me names
Big woman
And a short short man
And he loves it
When she beats his brains out
He's pecked to death
But he loves the pain
And he loves it
When she calls him names
She's wearing heavy leather with lace
He dresses up in cowboy taste
They punish then they think up a crime
It's their way of loving not mine
I love it when you call me names
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