AN DIE NICHTROCKER...
gute nacht ihr geschöpfe da draußen, ich will hier niemanden zu nahe treten, aber nun ja, irgendwie wollte es gott, dass die besten lovesongs klar aus der kathegorie rock kommen...
ich glaube nicht dass bushido und co. fähig waren, balladen wie november rain, don't cry, love of my life, bittersweet uvm zu schreiben... also wie gesagt, ich hab in der regel nichts gegen andere musik die gut ist, aber nun ja wie gesagt wir haben die besten lovesong;) hier ein weiteres beispiel von der non+ultra band uriah heep..
july morning
There I was on a july morning
Looking for love
With the strength
Of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun
At the sound
Of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm
And the night behind me
And a road of my own
With the day came the resolution
Ill be looking for you
La la la la
I was looking for love
In the strangest places
Wasnt a stone
That I left unturned
Must have tried more
Than a thousand faces
But not one was aware
Of the fire that burned
In my heart, in my mind, in my soul
La la la la
There I was on a july morning
I was looking for love
With the strength
Of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun
And at the sound
Of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm
And the night behind me
Yeah, and a road of my own
ich glaube nicht dass bushido und co. fähig waren, balladen wie november rain, don't cry, love of my life, bittersweet uvm zu schreiben... also wie gesagt, ich hab in der regel nichts gegen andere musik die gut ist, aber nun ja wie gesagt wir haben die besten lovesong;) hier ein weiteres beispiel von der non+ultra band uriah heep..
july morning
There I was on a july morning
Looking for love
With the strength
Of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun
At the sound
Of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm
And the night behind me
And a road of my own
With the day came the resolution
Ill be looking for you
La la la la
I was looking for love
In the strangest places
Wasnt a stone
That I left unturned
Must have tried more
Than a thousand faces
But not one was aware
Of the fire that burned
In my heart, in my mind, in my soul
La la la la
There I was on a july morning
I was looking for love
With the strength
Of a new day dawning
And the beautiful sun
And at the sound
Of the first bird singing
I was leaving for home
With the storm
And the night behind me
Yeah, and a road of my own
DonAdamus - 12. Jul, 00:42