annehaigis
[wɔndǝlʌst]
1.
out of the rain
2.
life is wonderful
Written by Tony Joe White Published by EMI Music Publishing Germany GmbH
Written by Jason Mraz Published by Fintage Publishing and Collection bv
Out of the rain, under the shelter I’ve been so long where The sun don’t shine Standing at the crossroads Could have went either way But now I’ve found you And the storm is behind
It takes a crane to build a crane It takes two fl oors to make a story It takes an egg to make a hen It takes a hen to make an egg There is no end to what I‘m saying
Out of the rain, out of the rain Over the wall, I’m out in the open Back on the right tracks I’m feeling no pain You took a sparrow Let it fl y like an eagle I can see long ways I feel love again Out of the rain, out of the rain It took your sweet love To pull me out of the canyon And I believe I can make it now I feel like I belong Out of the rain, out of the rain anne haigis voc als, bac kgrou n d voc als jan laacks gu ita rs, keyboa rd s roman metzner pia no, keyboa rd s jörg hamers bac kgrou n d voc als
It takes a thought to make a word And it takes some word to make an action And it takes some work to make it work It takes some good to make it hurt It takes some bad for satisfaction La la la life is wonderful La la la life goes full circle Lalalala life is wonderful It takes a night to make it dawn And it takes a day to make you yawn brother And it takes some old to make you young It takes some cold to know the sun It takes the one to have the other And It takes no time to fall in love But it takes you years to know what love is And it takes some fears before I trust It takes those tears to make it rust It takes the rust to have it polished It takes some silence to make sound And It takes a loss before you found it And It takes a road to go nowhere It takes a toll to make you care It takes a hole to see the mountain anne haigis voc als jan laacks gu ita rs
3.
something to talk about
4.
tennessee tears
Written by Shirley Eikhard Published by Lynn Jacobs Publishing
Written by Beverly Jo Scott
People are talking Talking ‘bout people I hear them whisper You won’t believe it They think we’re lovers Kept under cover I just ignore it but They keep saying we Laugh just a little too loud We stand just a little too close We stare just a little too long Maybe they’re seeing Something we don’t, darling
I wanna know why Every time I kiss that boy goodbye The sky starts crying Tennessee Tears
Let’s give them something to talk How about love I feel so foolish I never noticed You’d act so nervous Could you be falling for me It took a rumour To make me wonder Now I’m convinced I’m going under To think about you every day Dreaming ’bout you every night I hope that you feel the same way Now that we know it Let’s really show it, darling Let’s give them something to talk A little mistery to figure out anne haigis voc als, bac kgrou n d voc als jan laacks gu ita rs jörg hamers bac kgrou n d voc als
And yes I have found Every time I leave this town They start pouring down Those Tennessee Tears And yes, yes I know When you got to go I got to go But like a river they flow Those Tennessee Tears Splashing over my windshield Here we go again Every time I leave out of Nashville I’m headed down to mobil And it’s always got to rain Yes I have found Each and every time I leave this town They start pouring down Those Tennessee tears They start pouring down upon me I feel them rolling down my face Crying, fall apart Every time I leave this place anne haigis voc als, bac kgrou nd voc als jan laacks gu ita rs
5.
picture of the buffalo Written by Franz Benton Published by Rondor Musikverlag
Stay, let’s forget today Tomorrow we’ll discuss conditions I’ll give more thought to what I say If you’ll lay down your ammunition That picture hanging on the wall Reminds me all I have is yours For years its colours screamed at me Before I found out what it was Anyway, anyway Let’s talk about each other Anyway, anyway You’ll never find another I’ll scratch your back You’ll buy me flowers everyday Don’t go Cause I’ll let everybody know That you take the car the TV and the money And I get the buffalo
Just take a look at the mirror at the wall Do you recognize my lover She doesn’t look like the miracle to me That I wanted to uncover Sit back and let me know Sit back before you go Sit back and let me know How you can simply go away The day that painting’s off the wall We talk reunion and not divorce Cause whenever I accept defeat It seems that buffalo’s the cause Anyway, anyway We laughed about each other Anyway anyway Now we shout at one another anne haigis voc als, bac kgrou nd voc als jan laacks gu ita rs mani neumann violin
6.
a long time ago Written by Tony Carey Published by Antenna Musik Edition
There she stood in Berkley square She passed out leaflets everywhere She was convinced freedom lay in ‘Let my people go’ With her bell-bottomed jeans and her long black hair Her Quaker quilts and her rocking chairs She gave an inch, they took it away There were miles and miles to go It was a time a place and a belief in one And it called to me A time where rhyme and reason both agreed for once And it called to me That was a long long time ago It was a different life, a different show Turn a rifle to a rose That was a long time ago
I remember the Haight, take a look at it now The summer of love passed us by somehow But she was there, she was writing the book And teargas filled the air And she saw Kent State, red the book of Mao Turned her broadsword into plows But someone let them off that hook And set them free somehow It was a time of hope and it was heard by all Who listened There was a long rope There was a longer fall And the swallows left the mission That was a long long time ago When Barbie laughed at GI Joe No arrows and no bows That was a long time ago anne haigis voc als jan laacks gu ita rs, keyboa rd s tony carey keyboa rd s
7.
paper aeroplane
8.
caught in the eye of a storm
Written by Kasey Chambers Published by Sony Music Publishing
Written by Tom Ripphahn / Dave Meaney / Anette Stangenberg Published by Edition Mean Songs BMG
I’m just an old man My hair is thinning My head is spinning I cry myself to sleep at night And lordy lordy Though no one hears me I know you’re near me You will always be my wife
I was on my way to somewhere new Moving south like the gypsy birds do I should have noticed the turn of the wind I should have heeded their warning again
And some days make me Feel weak and shaky Some fly right right by me Like a paper aeroplane And I hardly notice That the world’s gone crazy But nothings clearer Than the way your said my name And I should’ve let go by now Yeah I should’ve let go by now But I kept your brownies And your golden honey And I smell your flowers And I saved your money And I hold your blanket Close for hours And I paint my heart blue But I did it all for you anne haigis gu ita r, voc als roman metzner pia no
You were waiting where the nights are warm And we tried to hold back the dawn Taking all that the moment could give Loving all the things, the things that you did We were caught in the eye of a storm We got lost in the night When the rain drove so wild and true And I lost myself in you But you will never escape without harm When you‘re caught in the eye of a storm There are times when you know you must fly Fly in the face of all dangerous signs Cause that moment might not come again And tomorrow may die on the wind anne haigis voc als tom ripphahn gu ita rs, ba s s
jan laacks 6string guita r, 12string gu ita r, pedal steel, m a n dolin , ba njo, keyboa rd s
9.
kokomo medley
110.
dimming of the day
Written by Mississippi Fred McDowell Published by Traditional Music BMI Admin by Bug Music
Written by Richard Thompson Published by Songs of Polygram International
When you get home baby Write me a few of your lines When you get home little baby Write me a few of your lines That’ll be consolation Lord honey oh my worried mind
This old house is falling down around my ears I’m drowning in a river of my tears When all my will is gone, you hold me sway I need you at the dimming of the day
Left my baby Standing in the backdoor crying Well I left my little baby Standing in the backdoor crying I never felt so sorry Lord Honey til he said goodbye Kokomo me baby Kokomo me right Kokomo your mama She’ll be back tomorrow night I’d like to cry in your arms tonight Baby don’t you wanna go Right on to Lemon Light City Sweet home Kokomo Going down to the river baby Going to sit down on the ground Well I’m going down to the river baby Going to sit down on the ground And let the way of the water Lord Honey wash my troubles down anne haigis voc als jens fi lser gu ita rs
You pull me like the moon pulls on the tide You know just where I keep my better side What days have come to keep us far apart A broken promise or a broken heart Now all the morning birds have wheeled away I need you at the dimming of the day Come the night you’re only what I want Come the night you could be my confi dant I see you on the street in company Why don’t you come and ease your mind with me I’m living for the night we steal away I need you at the dimming of the day Oh yes I need you at the dimming of the day anne haigis voc als jens fi lser gu ita rs
11.
not your fault
12.
america
Written by Julian Dawson / Andy Landis Published by Copyright Control / Warner Chappell
Written by Jan Laacks Published by Westpark Publishing
It’s not your fault that you lit the fire I’m not to blame that you’ve burned me up I’ll never forget you I’ll never forgive you Cause the flame you started Has never ever gonna stopped
Hey babe, I got nothing to lose I got sunshine, no pocket full of Blues This is my time, cause I’m on the road today
I’m drowning into fire But I’m freezing cold And the flames are getting higher It’s out of control Somebody bring me water Somebody bring me water Somebody bring me water Get me out of this hole anne haigis voc als jörg hamers voc als jan laacks gu ita rs jens filser gu ita r
Hey babe, we’ve got a beautiful car Let’s take a ride through the land of the far It’s such a good time and I don’t want to wait tonight Hey I’m just dreaming ’bout America Gimme the good old Blues Cigarettes and Movie Stars Hey I’m just dreaming ‘bout America Big City Lights, the King And Sunset Boulevard Hey Babe, I got sand in my shoes Listen to James Brown ‘Give it up or turn it to lose’ This is my time and I don’t give a damn today Hey Babe, let me see the smile on your face No time for mourning, it’s such a big disgrace We had a good time and I don’t want to wait tonight Hey I’m just dreaming ’bout America Where the eagle flies And mountains fall into the stars Hey I’m just dreaming ’bout America To travel places like The sun the moon and even Mars anne haigis voc als, bac king voc als jan laacks gu ita rs, sa m ples jörg hamers bac kgrou n d voc als
13.
believe
14.
ich geb dir mein herz
Written b y Ch ri s tin a Lu x-York Published by BSC Music GmbH
Written by Andrea Adams-Frey Published by Musikverlag Klaus Gerth Asslar
A hidden fire is what I see within An unlived life is struggling to be seen If you could see yourself through my eyes You’d fall in love instantly I hear they tell you ain’t right The life you lead you stirs up their fright Cause underneath their perfect lives Lies too much compromise
Niemand kennt mich so wie Du Niemand liebt mich so wie Du Niemandem kann ich so vertraun Und ohne Angst in die Augen schaun
If you believe in a love like this Be strong enough for all that bliss Just let it shine through doubts and sorrow So yesterday won’t be tomorrow
Ich geb Dir mein Herz Halt es fest Manchmal scheint mir alles fern Manchmal weiß ich gar nichts mehr Manches Mal fällt der Schatten tief Und ich vergess Deinen Liebesbrief
If we could simply be What we were naturally Instead of trying to please Somebody elses needs
Und Du weißt um meine Sorgen Kennst die Angst tief in mir Und mit offenen Armen stehst Du hier Und sagst „ich bin hier Komm vertraue mir “
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15.
tom traubert’s blues Written by Tom Waits Published by Melodie der Welt J. Michel GmbH & Co. Kg
Wasted and wounded And it ain’t what the moon did I got what I paid for now See you tomorrow Hey Frank can I borrow A couple of bucks from you To go waltzing Matilda waltzing Matilda You’ll go waltzing Matilda with me I’m an innocent victim Of a blinded alley And I’m tired of all these soldiers here No one speaks English And everything‘s broken And my strength is soaking away To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You‘ll go a waltzing Malitda with me Now the dogs they are barking And the taxi cab’s parking A lot they can do for me I begged you to stab me You tore my shirt open And I‘m down on my knees tonight Old bushmills I staggered You buried the dagger Your silhouette window light To go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You’ll go a waltzing Matilda with me Now I’ve lost my St. Christopher Now that I kissed her And the one-arm bandit knows And the maverick Chinaman
With the cold-blooded sigh And the girls down by the striptease shows go Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You’ll go a waltzing Matilda with me No I don’t want your sympathy Fugitives say That the streets aren’t for dreaming now Manslaughter dragnet And the ghost that sells memories Want a piece of the action anyhow Go waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You’ll go waltzing Matilda with me And you can ask any sailor And the keys from the jailor And the old men in wheelchairs know That Matilda’s the defendant She killed about a hundred And she follows wherever you may go Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda You’ll go waltzing Matilda with me And it’s a battered old suitcase In a hotel someplace And a wound that would never heal No prima donnas the perfume is on And old shirt that is stained with blood and whiskey And goodnight to the street-sweepers, The night watchmen flame-keepers And goodnight Matilda too Goodnight Matilda too anne haigis voc als roman metzner pia no,keyboa rd s