Ein Video von den Din-Tagen

DIFuS und pont neuf auf dem  Stadtfest in  Dinslaken

Lieder für´s nächste Treffen

Mittwoch 16.7.  - 16.30 Uhr

Neben den traditionellen Sachen (um die ich mich kümmere) gibt es zwei Wünsche von zwei ungenannten (Laura und Yannick) Leuten - um sich schonmal einzuhören (oder gar vorzubereiten) hier die beiden Lieder:

1. (Over the) Misty Mountains cold:




auch nett die Fassung





 

Noten

Ein bischen Text und Akkorde:
 

Gm           F               Gm

Far over the misty mountains cold

            F                Gm

To dungeons deep and caverns old

         Dm               F

We must away ere break of day

            Gm      Dm     Gm

To find our long forgotten gold

                       F      Gm        

The pines were roaring on the height

               F              Dm  

The winds were moaning in the night

                             F

The fire was red, it flaming spread

               Gm      Dm          Gm

The trees like torches blazed with light

 (ich denke by the way: a-moll ist besser)


2. She´ll be loved



Manchmal ist Cover besser:


Text:

"She Will Be Loved" Maroon 5

Beauty queen of only eighteen
She had some trouble with herself
He was always there to help her
She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles and wound up at your door
I've had you so many times but somehow I want more

I don't mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

Tap on my window, knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful
I know I tend to get so insecure
It doesn't matter anymore

It's not always rainbows and butterflies
It's compromise that moves us along, yeah
My heart is full and my door's always open
You come anytime you want, yeah.

I don't mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

I know where you hide alone in your car
Know all of the things that make you who you are
I know that goodbye means nothing at all
Comes back and begs me to catch her every time she falls

Yeah

Tap on my window knock on my door
I want to make you feel beautiful

I don't mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain, oh.
Look for the girl with the broken smile
Ask her if she wants to stay awhile
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved
And she will be loved

[in the background:]
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye

Yeah, yeah.

[softly:] I don't mind spending every day
Out on your corner in the pouring rain
Please don't try so hard to say goodbye

Shantyworkshop

Mit dem Bezirksjugendchor der Neuapostolischen Kirche letzten Sonntag in Rees.

        

Und das haben wir gesungen:

Cock of the North

Update (4.3.) unten beachten

Schon mal zum Einhören



Und obwohl hier von Eddie Furey gesungen ein Frauenlied.


Der Text (oder genauer einer der Texte)

cock of the north

Oh cock of the north with the dream in his hand,
my love has come home to this beautiful land

and he comes through the door with his eyes like the sun
and his kit´s bags are full of the treasures he´s won.

 
A borroud old  old broom and a tall luggin´s tail,
a bat and a crow and the jaws of a whale,
and our kitchen is full with the smell of the sea
and all of the fine treasures my love brings to me.

Come gather your treasures by our gardens and rooms,
and bring them along to the sweet little blooms
with the sun in the morning and blaze on his chest,
oh my love has come home from north by northwest.

And here in our beds we  lie  and we sleep,
yes, we lie and we listen to the sounds of the deep,
but as warm as the summer, we´ll sleep winter long,
oh my love has come home like King Salomon´s son.

  
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Update (4.3.)

Nach freundlichen Quengeleien hier die Akkorde

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