Hallo zusammen,
bei dem Projekt, meine alten Songs neu aufleben zu lassen, musste ich viel aus dem Gedächtnis heraus arbeiten, da es keine Aufnahmen mehr dazu gab. Dabei bin ich öfters mal in die "gute alte Zeit" abgedriftet und dabei kam dieser Song quasi als Nebenprodukt heraus. Ich werde ihn als eine Art Overture zu dem Projekt hinzufügen. Die Gitarren sind absichtlich so nahe an den Streichern - die sollten Teil des Ensembles sein und damit etwas vom Klischee wegführen.
Dann möchte ich mich unbedingt noch bei @jo_ok , @sts , @profhoell , @savameta und @noteveryonesdarling für Zuspruch und Tipps bedanken.
Forgotten Songs (Hustle Memory)
Walked a thousand times the way up to the stage
Sang my songs for you about passion, some with rage
Songs of love and loss and happiness and fear
Some to make you smile and some to rise a tear
The songs remained the same, while our world did change
When I listen to them now, it feels so strange
Like some rumbles from a distant world so far
But I know they're real, as I sense along my scars
Oh, my songs - come on - join my way
Let's go back - to the glory days
remind me of my younger days, the shadows and the light
to make me forget - the older years night
Storms where raging, around and some inside
Some are obvious and some of them just hide
Lovely memories release me for a while
Let me spread my wings and let me see for miles
So, I bow and smile, raise my glass to my friends
To our early ways and to where it all ends
As we drift apart to our separate lives
All the songs cut deep - relentless knives
And I tip my hat to the friends I have found
To those magical nights filled with love and sound
As I lose myself in a forgotten state
I remember the days when music was our fate
Now, here's to the future and new songs it keeps
May it move our hearts with every single beat
Forgotten songs, filled with love and pride
As we drift apart, we keep on fighting our fight
Walked a thousand times the way up to the stage
Sang my songs for you about passion, some with rage
Songs of love and loss and happiness and fear
Some feel like a smile and some taste like a tear…
bei dem Projekt, meine alten Songs neu aufleben zu lassen, musste ich viel aus dem Gedächtnis heraus arbeiten, da es keine Aufnahmen mehr dazu gab. Dabei bin ich öfters mal in die "gute alte Zeit" abgedriftet und dabei kam dieser Song quasi als Nebenprodukt heraus. Ich werde ihn als eine Art Overture zu dem Projekt hinzufügen. Die Gitarren sind absichtlich so nahe an den Streichern - die sollten Teil des Ensembles sein und damit etwas vom Klischee wegführen.
Dann möchte ich mich unbedingt noch bei @jo_ok , @sts , @profhoell , @savameta und @noteveryonesdarling für Zuspruch und Tipps bedanken.
Forgotten Songs (Hustle Memory)
Walked a thousand times the way up to the stage
Sang my songs for you about passion, some with rage
Songs of love and loss and happiness and fear
Some to make you smile and some to rise a tear
The songs remained the same, while our world did change
When I listen to them now, it feels so strange
Like some rumbles from a distant world so far
But I know they're real, as I sense along my scars
Oh, my songs - come on - join my way
Let's go back - to the glory days
remind me of my younger days, the shadows and the light
to make me forget - the older years night
Storms where raging, around and some inside
Some are obvious and some of them just hide
Lovely memories release me for a while
Let me spread my wings and let me see for miles
So, I bow and smile, raise my glass to my friends
To our early ways and to where it all ends
As we drift apart to our separate lives
All the songs cut deep - relentless knives
And I tip my hat to the friends I have found
To those magical nights filled with love and sound
As I lose myself in a forgotten state
I remember the days when music was our fate
Now, here's to the future and new songs it keeps
May it move our hearts with every single beat
Forgotten songs, filled with love and pride
As we drift apart, we keep on fighting our fight
Walked a thousand times the way up to the stage
Sang my songs for you about passion, some with rage
Songs of love and loss and happiness and fear
Some feel like a smile and some taste like a tear…
