DIE BESTEN TRINKER-ZITATE (TEIL 2): FAHNEN

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DIE BESTEN TRINKER-ZITATE

(TEIL 2)

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FAHNEN

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Jeder Patriot

hat seine Fahne!

Meine Fahne sieht man nicht,

man kann sie nur riechen:

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Danke für den Spruch an den „Einsiedler“:

https://campogeno.wordpress.com/2015/12/08/deutschland-jeder-patridiot-hat-seine-fahne/

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DIE BESTEN BALLADEN DES SHANE MACGOWAN (TEIL 7): LULLABY OF LONDON – THE POGUES

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DIE BESTEN BALLADEN DES

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SHANE MACGOWAN

(TEIL 7)

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LULLABY OF LONDON

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VON

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THE POGUES

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shane33

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STUDIO 1988:

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DEMO 1986:

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As I walked down by the riverside
One evening in the spring
Heard a long gone song
From days gone by
Blown in on the great North wind
Though there is no lonesome corncrake’s cry
Or sorrow and delight
You can hear the cars
And the shouts from bars
And the laughter and the fights

May the ghosts that howled
Round the house at night
Never keep you from your sleep
May they all sleep tight
Down in hell tonight
Or where ever they may be

As I walked on with a heavy heart
Then a stone danced on the tide
And the song went on
Though the lights were gone
And the North wind gently sighed
And an evening breeze coming from the East
That kissed the riverside
So I pray now child that you sleep tonight
When you hear this lullaby

May the wind that blows from haunted graves
Never bring you misery
May the angels bright
Watch you tonight
And keep you while you sleep

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DIE BESTEN SONGS DES SHANE MACGOWAN (TEIL 18): RODDY MCCORLEY – SHANE MACGOWAN & THE POPES

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DIE BESTEN SONGS DES

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SHANE MACGOWAN

(TEIL 18)

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RODDY MCCORLEY

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VON

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SHANE MACGOWAN & THE POPES

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shane33

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STUDIO 1994:

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When he stepped up the narrow street
Smiling proud and young
Around the hemp, around his neck
The golden ringlets clung
There was never a tear in his blue eyes
But sad and bright were they
And young Roddy McCorley goes to die
On the bridge of Tuam today

When he last stepped up that street
Shining steel in hand
Behind him marched in gray array
A stalwart earnest band
For Antrim town, for Antrim town
He lept into the fray
Now young Roddy McCorley goes to die
On the bridge of Tuam today

See the host of fleet foot men
Dismayed with faces wan
From Verners house and fishers cut
Along the banks of Bann
They come with vengence in their eyes
Too late, too late are they
For young Roddy McCorley goes to die
On the bridge of Tuam today

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DIE BESTEN SONGS DES SHANE MACGOWAN (TEIL 17): THE SNAKE WITH EYES OF GARNET – SHANE MACGOWAN & THE POPES

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DIE BESTEN SONGS DES

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SHANE MACGOWAN

(TEIL 17)

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THE SNAKE WITH EYES OF GARNET

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VON

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SHANE MACGOWAN & THE POPES

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STUDIO 1994:

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Last night as I lay dreaming
My way across the sea
James Mangan brought me comfort
With laudnum and poitin
He flew me back to Dublin
In 1819
To a public execution
Being held on Stephen’s Green
The young man on the platform
Held his head up and he did sing
Then he whispered hard into my ear
As he handed me this ring

„If you miss me on the harbour
For the boat, it leaves at three
Take this snake with eyes of garnet
My mother gave to me!

This snake cannot be captured
This snake cannot be tied
This snake cannot be tortured, or
Hung or crucified

It came down through the ages
It belongs to you and me
So pass it on and pass it on
‚Till all mankind is free

If you miss me on the harbour
For the boat, it leaves at three
Take this snake with eyes of garnet
My mother gave to me

He swung, his face went purple
A roar came from the crowd
But Mangan laughed and pushed me
And we got back on the cloud
He dropped me off in London
Back in this dying land
But my eyes were filled with wonder
At the ring still in my hand

If you miss me on the harbour
For the boat, it leaves at three
Take this snake with eyes of garnet
My mother gave to me!

And if you miss me on the harbour
For the boat, it leaves at three
Take this snake with eyes of garnet
My mother gave to me!

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DIE BESTEN BALLADEN DES SHANE MACGOWAN (TEIL 6): WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD – SHANE MACGOWAN & NICK CAVE

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DIE BESTEN BALLADEN DES

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SHANE MACGOWAN

(TEIL 6)

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WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD

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VON

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SHANE MACGOWAN &

NICK CAVE

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shane29

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STUDIO 1993:

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I see trees of green
Red roses too
I watch them bloom
For me and you

And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

I see skies of blue
Clouds of white
The bright blessed day
And the dark sacred night

And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

All the colors of the rainbow
So pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces
Of the people passing by

I see friends shaking hands
Saying, „How do you do?“
What they’re really saying
Is, „I love you“

I hear babies cry
I watch them grow
They’ll know much more
Than I’ll ever know

And I think to myself
What a wonderful world
Yes, I think to myself
What a wonderful world

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