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Bob Marley & The Wailers · Legend - The Best Of Bob Marley And The Wailers · Song · 2002
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[Sammelthread] Der "Was höre ich gerade mit meinem Kopfhörer" Musikthread
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Bollerkopp
Kapitän zur See , Foobar-Fredel
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*lool*... Bitte bissl im Stream anhören und erst danach 5 Sekunden das Video anklicken.
Bollerkopp
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Mir ist mal das Trommelfell geplatzt. Und auch die Schädeldecke hat einen länglichen Riss. Aber Kopfhörer leben noch.
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2 Wochen nach diesem Track gesucht, weil nicht rechtzeitig gespeichert. Jede Playlist, Titelradio, Reihenfolge etcpp auf den Kopf gestellt. In Qobuz, Tidal und Roon.
Wenn R2-D2 Musik macht..
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Nächste Mädchen (Band). Passt ja ganz gut.
Fall Behind Me - Alternate Acoustic Mix
The Donnas · Gold Medal (U.S. Version 83770) · Song · 2004
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Au4: Everyone Is Everyone (and Everything Is Everything)
Somehow I found myself here today
Awakened to these thoughts and feelings
Or an oceanic sense of lucid dreaming
A strange sort of spherical sensation
With an overwhelming sense of apprehension
An emptiness that thunders out from beyond the mind's horizon
So far beyond our reach
Where consciousness coalesces
Like the billowing loom of thunder clouds
The streaming runs of thought go 'round and 'round and 'round
'Til the dancing funnels of wind touch down
And the earth bows down in reverence
Lest it should be torn to pieces and blown into oblivi-essence
And all who live will run and hide
And do what we've done since the dawn of time
Everyone flees from the cyclone winds of one's own mind
But if one day we should stand on the canyon's edge
Peer out through the beating rain, the pounding wind
You'll find that everyone is everyone
And everything is everything
Open up
Your hearts and minds
'Cause I remember
Nothing
One day now
It all falls down
But love must keep on
Loving
Dark to light, the day from night
A roll of a mountain, a rip in the sky
Turning the dust to flesh, and ashes to breath
A pull of a muscle, a pin the eye
An initial spark to get this heart of mine pumping
And another to get these feet of mine running
But sadly they've just taken me to a place
Where all is devoid of your embrace
So baby, now we're falling
Baby, now you're falling
Baby, yeah, yeah
Baby, now we're falling, baby, yeah
Tripping and tumbling
Flipping and fumbling
Flowing on the rivers of sadness that have been forever rumbling
But from dawn until now, of all the paths that I could have gone down
Of all the valleys that I could have been flowing through
In spite of all the chaos and all that has come between us
How is it I still find myself here with you?
So somehow we find ourselves here today
A feeling, in this oceanic sense of lucid dreaming
A strange sort of spherical sensation
An emptiness that thunders out
From beyond the mind's horizon
And all of us, we run and hide
Do what we've done since the dawn of time
But peering out through the beating rain, the pounding wind
Everyone is everyone, and everything is everything
Awakened to these thoughts and feelings
Or an oceanic sense of lucid dreaming
A strange sort of spherical sensation
With an overwhelming sense of apprehension
An emptiness that thunders out from beyond the mind's horizon
So far beyond our reach
Where consciousness coalesces
Like the billowing loom of thunder clouds
The streaming runs of thought go 'round and 'round and 'round
'Til the dancing funnels of wind touch down
And the earth bows down in reverence
Lest it should be torn to pieces and blown into oblivi-essence
And all who live will run and hide
And do what we've done since the dawn of time
Everyone flees from the cyclone winds of one's own mind
But if one day we should stand on the canyon's edge
Peer out through the beating rain, the pounding wind
You'll find that everyone is everyone
And everything is everything
Open up
Your hearts and minds
'Cause I remember
Nothing
One day now
It all falls down
But love must keep on
Loving
Dark to light, the day from night
A roll of a mountain, a rip in the sky
Turning the dust to flesh, and ashes to breath
A pull of a muscle, a pin the eye
An initial spark to get this heart of mine pumping
And another to get these feet of mine running
But sadly they've just taken me to a place
Where all is devoid of your embrace
So baby, now we're falling
Baby, now you're falling
Baby, yeah, yeah
Baby, now we're falling, baby, yeah
Tripping and tumbling
Flipping and fumbling
Flowing on the rivers of sadness that have been forever rumbling
But from dawn until now, of all the paths that I could have gone down
Of all the valleys that I could have been flowing through
In spite of all the chaos and all that has come between us
How is it I still find myself here with you?
So somehow we find ourselves here today
A feeling, in this oceanic sense of lucid dreaming
A strange sort of spherical sensation
An emptiness that thunders out
From beyond the mind's horizon
And all of us, we run and hide
Do what we've done since the dawn of time
But peering out through the beating rain, the pounding wind
Everyone is everyone, and everything is everything
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Monolink: Return To Oz (ARTBAT Remix)
She says that they're all dead
She says that they're all dead
She says that they're all dead
She says that they're all dead
She says that they're all dead
Get a phone call from the queen with a hundred heads
She says that they're all dead
She tried the last one on
Couldn't speak, fell off
And now she just wanders the halls
Thinking nothing, thinking nothing at all
Once there was a man
Who had a little too much time on his hand
And never stopped to think that he was getting older
But when his night came to an end
He tried to grasp for his last friend and pretend
That he could wish himself health on a four-leaf clover
She says that they're all dead
She says that they're all dead
She says that they're all dead
She says that they're all dead
Get a phone call from the queen with a hundred heads
She says that they're all dead
She tried the last one on
Couldn't speak, fell off
And now she just wanders the halls
Thinking nothing, thinking nothing at all
Once there was a man
Who had a little too much time on his hand
And never stopped to think that he was getting older
But when his night came to an end
He tried to grasp for his last friend and pretend
That he could wish himself health on a four-leaf clover
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