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On the road to Aberdeen
04:32
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When we arrived at the port of Dover town
We left the ferry on the wrong side of the road
Deep in our hearts we were northwardbound
But on our minds we were carrying a load
But when we hit the road I held her hand in mine
And our hearts got closer to the stars above
It's been too long since we have felt the ocean
It's been too long that we were working on our dream
It's been too long we felt these strong emotions
But now we're on our way on the road to Aberdeen
We are on our way on the road to Aberdeen
We said Hello to a place named Shiregreen
That's a quarter of Sheffield so high upon a hill
I played some songs in an old pub in Shiregreen
And I saw my name written on Sheffield Steel
And when we hit the road I held her hand in mine
And our hearts got closer to the stars above
It's been too long since we have felt the ocean …
Heading north we came to Old Durham town
That's the name of a song that I will always love
We took a walk through the cobbled streets of Durham Town
And there I felt we have to fight for our love
But when we hit the road I held her hand in mine
And our hearts got closer to the stars above
It's been too long since we have felt the ocean ...
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2. |
From here 'til dawn
04:18
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Wherever the sun goes behind the horizon
Wherever the wind blows after the storm
Wherever the river flows after reaching the ocean
I will be there for you from here ‘til dawn
When I was a young man I had so many questions
Are we bound to wonder the whole life long
Sometimes it's depressing all this endless talking
About what is right and what is wrong
Need something to hold on to in times of trouble
A taillight to follow on a gloomy road
I was asking my father about the ways of fortune
Here’s what he told me many years ago
Wherever the sun goes behind the horizon ...
So many years later I'm not wiser but older
Still got rivers to cross, still got cliffs to climb
And as we were travelling through the Scottish Highlands
My grown up children they were on my mind
They got the same questions that havn't been answered
Looking for a lighthouse on the stormy sea
Following River Dee down to the Northern Sea
The words of my father reappeared to me
Wherever the sun goes behind the horizon ...
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Earthbound song
03:15
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The rain … it's coming in from the sea
And it’s drizzling on our old motor home
The rain … I can't find no sleep
So I listen to that old ocean song … the rain.
Who are we to believe that the earthbound song
it was written about us
It is so clear to see
that the earth will turn on without us
The wind … kicking up from the west
and it's rolling along the cold northern shore
The wind … I can't get no rest
'cause it's blowing on for evermore … the wind
Who are we to believe that the earthbound song
it was written about us
It is so clear to see
that the earth will turn on without us
Now the sun … there's a shimmer on the horizon
And the rain it is gone
The sun … there's a glimmer and it lies on
Peaceful waters ... all over Loch Broom
Who are we to believe that the earthbound song
it was written about us
It is so clear to see
that the earth will turn on without us
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Garden of my dreams
03:38
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There's an old house not too far from my home
It's a half timbered one, made of wood and clay and stone
And behind the house there's a place of grace and green
This is the garden, the garden of my dreams
When I'm sitting there 'til the sun is going down
And I'm watching the birds and listen to their sound
I'm enjoying the smell of lavender and rosemary
Here in the garden, the garden of my dreams
This is one of the places where lovers used to go
Here I'm planting my dreams, here I watch them grow
This is one of the places where time is standing still
Here I'm planting my dreams, and I hope I always will
When I was a child we used to play hide and seek
Was hiding in the garden, hoped they'd never find me
I got my first kiss underneath the runner beans
Here in the garden, the garden of my dreams
This is one of the places where lovers used to go ...
There's an old house not too far from my home
It's a half timbered one, made of wood and clay and stone
And behind the house there's a place of grace and green
This is the garden, the garden of my dreams
This is the garden, the garden of my dreams
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Ride it one more time
04:48
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I remember my old roller skates though it’s a long time ago
I think I got them in 1963
All the kids were riding down that forbidden graveyard road
The one who got told off was mostly me
Our knees were bloody but our hearts were brave, after school we were riding until dawn
I’m dreaming of my old roller skates, though they’re gone, gone, gone
And again I got that feeling on my mind
Oh how I wish I could ride them one more time
I remember my old motor bike though it’s many years ago
I bought it second hand in 73
Already on my first ride I was tumbling on the road
I was trembling with fear but feeling free
First of all I was drilling through the exhaust box
so it could go 70 miles and more
I’m dreaming of my old motor bike, though it’s gone, gone, gone
And again I got that feeling on my mind
Oh how I wish I could ride it one more time
It’s not the distance, nor the destination but it’s the ride
And I never will forget my first Volkswagon bus
When I bought it, it was almost a wreck
But nevertheless it brought me to the atlantic coast
No seat belts but big speakers in the back
It was rolling on and on til the end of the seventies
until relentless police tore us apart
I am dreaming of my Volkswagon bus, though it’s gone, gone, gone
And again I got that feeling on my mind
Oh how I wish I could ride it one more time
But most of all I remember our American RV
We bought it in LA some years ago
It brought us through the desert, over the mountain, to the sea
Through the blazing heat and the ice cold snow
After six month we resold it in old Tucson town, there were tears in the eyes of you and me
Over and over I’m dreaming of our American RV
And again I got that feeling on my mind
Oh how I wish I could ride it one more time
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Headache and heartache
05:35
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The morning is cold, the sky it is grey
Christmas is over since yesterday
I look out of the window into an unfriendly world
I’m missing my dream, I’m missing my girl
it feels like I loose, feels like I loose, feels like I loose myself
I make me a coffee but I pour it away
Lie down on my sofa, for half of the day
Headache and heartache, tremble and tears
Lost in myself, lost in my fears
it feels like I loose, feels like I loose, feels like I loose myself
These are the days I don’t trust in myself
These are the days I wanna be somewhere else
These are the days I really hate like hell
These are the days I don’t trust in myself
These are the days I wanna be someone else
These are the days I really hate like hell
But the fog it is lifting, I’m stepping outside
I’m pumping my bike up to go for a ride
I see lots of people with their Christmassy smiles
I see some white herons, they are guests for a while
I don’t wanna loose, I don’t wanna loose, I don’t wanna loose myself
I’m watching the sundown, it’s time to ride home
My fingers are cold, chilled to the bone
I catch sight of our house, see warm friendly lights
My lady is home and we got tonight
I don’t need this blues, don’t need this blues, don’t need this blues no more
These were the days of headache and heartache
these were the days of tremble and tears
These were the days of headache and heartache
these were the days of tremble and tear
But gone are the days …..
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7. |
Still got my song
02:46
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I quit my job more than two years ago
I lost some money, I lost some friends
I lost some pleasures that I used to know
But does it really matter in the end?
Cause I still got sunshine, and I still feel rain
I'm still not hungry when all the money's gone
I still hear laughter and I still feel pain
And I still got you, still got my song
I still got the day, still feel the night
Still got a conscience, so deep and strong
Try to find my way, try to do what's right
And I still got you, still got my song
Quit my job more than two years ago
I lost some money, lost some friends
Lost some pleasures that I used to know
But does it really matter in the end?
Does it really matter in the end?
Hey does it really matter in the end?
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Not fighting in any war
03:29
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Can you tell me, my friend, what are they fighting for
All these faceless armies of duty and despair
All the nameless soldiers in an endless war
Let's be honest my friend, do you really care?
Mhmhm tell me what are you fighting for
Mhmhm believe me I'm not fighting in any war
Can you tell me, my friend, what are they dying for
They are running for their lives from the eagle and the bear
Leaving homeless children, many a million and more
Let's be honest my friend, do you really care?
Mhmhm tell me what are you fighting for
Mhmhm believe me I'm not fighting in any war
Can you tell me, my Lord, what are they living for
Out there in a world of darkness and despair
Is there any masterplan behind your golden door
Let's be honest my Lord, do you really care?
Mhmhm tell me what are you fighting for
Mhmhm believe me I'm not fighting in any war
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Guiding light
04:31
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I love to watch the wild geese heading south
In my mind I’m flying by their side
I feel the wind when I’m breathing in and out
Closer to the stars and their guiding light
I love to hear them crying in the night
And I feel the longing in their sound
Nothing on this earth will ever stop their flight
Year after year the geese are southward bound
After a while the flock of geese is gone
disappearing in the shadows of the night
For a little while I’m feeling quite alone
What are we without a guiding light
Guiding light, guiding light
Guiding light, guiding light
We are sitting on a dead old willow tree
Peering at the ocean in the last day light
Some tired geese are resting on the sea
What would I be without you by my side
I love to watch those wild geese heading south
In my mind I’m flying by their side
I feel the wind when I’m breathing in and out
Closer to the stars and their guiding light
Guiding light, guiding light ...
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This one goes out to those who are gone
To those I have loved and I've lost
I owe them a lot, much more than a song
But a song is the best I have got
A song is the best I have got
So wherever you are, on which side of the light
And though nobody knows what you hear or what you see
I wish you a place full of peace and delight
A place like deep Loch Maree
The place it is guarded by the Ben of Slioch
And there's the smell of the sea from the west
There are hundreds of islands all over the loch
And there's a window between future and past
A window between future and past
So wherever you are, on which side of the light ...
This one goes out to those who are gone
To the land of the dark and unknown
Please wait for me there, and I hope you'll wait long
And maybe you hear the lines of this song
I hope you hear the lines of this song
So wherever you are, on which side of the light ...
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11. |
So long goodbye
04:19
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Well, I thought I saw her face on the market place
Just for a moment, then she was gone
Was it really true the woman I once knew
What we started ended up so wrong
I still remember that day though it’s a million years away
That I jumped on the very last train
I thought I saw her face on the market place
Or was it an illusion in the rain in the rain
We were so young, we felt so wise
There was a flame but it turned to ice
We built a house, we called it home
Now the house is sold, goodbye so long
Once there was laughter now there is silence
And the fires are cold on Treasure Island
Now we are strangers, so long goodbye, so long goodbye
I went back to that place just the other day
With a guardian angel by my side
What I remember most of this house of ghosts
Cold and empty rooms, time to say goodbye, time to say goodbye
We were so young, we felt so wise ...
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12. |
The open horizon
04:19
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It’s the open horizon that’s calling for me
And if you’re looking for me son you know where I’ll be
Just like everyone I’m only a small part
Of the open horizon, it’s anchored deep in my heart.
Riding on a straight highway, no beginning, no end
From somewhere to nowhere and all over again
This is the way I want it to be, only some words to say, but so much to see
It’s the open horizon …
Standing on a mountain top, looking down on the road
With the eyes of an eagle, no burden, no load
This is the way I want it to be, only some words to say, but so much to see
It’s the open horizon …
Sitting on the shoreline, waiting for the waves
All I need is some more time or a bottle to save it
This is the way I want it to be, only some words to say, but so much to see
It’s the open horizon that’s calling for me
And if you’re looking for me son, you now where I’ll be
Just like everyone I’m only a small part
Of the open horizon, it’s anchored deep in my heart
Yes the open horizon it’s so deep in my heart
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Klaus Adamaschek & Shiregreen Rotenburg An Der Fulda, Germany
Klaus Adamaschek touches his audience with intelligent songwriting, a charismatic voice and deep thoughts. Musically, he combines influences from American folk, rock and country music with the classic German singer-songwriter tradition. Klaus Adamaschek has already released 14 albums as a solo artist and also with his Shiregreen Band. His songs and albums are highly praised by the critics. ... more
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