Musik "Ohrwürmer" und "Gänsehaut-Lieder"

 

LG
Roxanna

Geht mir seit vorgestern nicht aus dem Ohr:  

 

Every generation Blames the one before
And all of their frustrations Come beating on your door

Iknow that I'm a prisoner To all my Father held so dear
I know that I'm a hostage To all his hopes and fears
I just wish I could have told him in the living years

Crumpled bits of paper Filled with imperfect thoughts Stilted conversations I'm afraid that's all we've got

You say you just don't see it He says it's perfect sense You just can't get agreement In this present tense
We all talk a different language Talkin' in defense

Say it loud, say it clear
You can listen as well as you hear
It's too late when we die
To admit we don't see eye to eye

So we open up a quarrel
Between the present and the past
We only sacrifice the future It's the bitterness that lasts

So Don't yield to the fortunes
You sometimes see as fate
It may have a new perspective
On a different date
And if you don't give up, and don't give in
You may just be ok.

Say it loud, say it clear
You can listen as well as you hear
It's too late when we die
To admit we don't see eye to eye

I wasn't there that morning
When my Father passed away
I didn't get to tell him
All the things I had to say

I think I caught his spirit
Later that same year
I'm sure I heard his echo
In my baby's new born tears
I just wish I could have told him in the living years

Say it loud, say it clear
You can listen as well as you hear
It's too late when we die
To admit we don't see eye to eye

Say it loud, say it clear
Say it loud Don't give up
Don't give in
And don't know what you can do next


Edita

Gute Nacht
Roxanna

Einen friedlichen 2. Adventssonntag wünscht

Roxanna

Ein berührendes Lied......

Wann ist Frieden - das fragen wir uns schon so lange......
Es wird wohl immer ein Traum bleiben - warum nur?
LG Seija