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Hikes, Fires and Stargazing
If I'm alone or with you
There are three things I love to do
I love to get out for
Hikes, Fires and Stargazing
Breathing air smelling moss
Feeling high outdoors
Your breath I'm breathing in
Embers glowing in the night
Sparks flying high
The light of the flames in your eyes
Leaning back in total peace
In quiet and harmony
With the stars, the moon, you and me
Don't need bling and no thneed
The only thing I really need
Is time to go out for
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Pour me some beer in my cup
Pour me some beer in my cup, the nurse is gone for a while
And if she doesn't see it, she only gives me her smile
Her smile is all I get here, I can call worth the time
The doctor come by every day showing the papers to sign
This is all one big waiting for the day to get out
nobody can say if face up or face down
Pour me some beer in my cup the nurse is gone for a while
The schnapps she poured me, son, left me I wish I would
If I'm dead than there is you, you have your life to live, too
don't brush it off, I mean it, you'll thrive, you will grow
Pour me a beer in my cup, the nurse is gone for a while
Lift the cup rights to my lips, I can't lift my arm high
Forget the tube in my nose, think of the taste on my tongue
Think of my youth and the time, that is so long gone
Pour me a beer in my cup, the nurse is gone for a while
Yeah, go ahead share a tear, I'd rather share your damn beer
All I have left is a dreamless sleep
Three meals and a bedpan and some cable TV
Pour me some beer in my cup, the nurse is gone for a while
And if she doesn't see it, she only gives me her smile
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My home ain't a country
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My home ain't a country
A certain dish
A certain drink
A common sport
I miss that link
It's crystal clear to me
My home is no country
It is the sea .. yeah yeah yeah.. the sea
Language? I don't care
Books and movies too
A shared history
Nothing will do
What i do miss
Without the sea
I can't even tell
It means so much to me
I can do without a lot
Not without my sea
I love the waves
That's where I wanna be
Now I know I won't
See my sea again
I just play along
Play my life to the end
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Meine Heimat ist kein Land
Ein gewisses Essen
Ein gewisser Drink
Ein gemeinsamer Sport
Mir fehlt der Link
Es liegt auf der Hand
Meine Heimat ist kein Land
Es is die See
Sprache ist mir gleich
Buecher und Filme auch
Gemeinsame Geschichte
Hoer mir damit auf
Was ich vermisse
Ohne mein Meer
Kann ich nicht sagen
Ich liebe es zu sehr
Ich kann ohne alles andere
Aber nicht ohne mein Meer
Ich liebe die Wellen
Und das Salz zu sehr
Nun werde ich mein Meer
Nie mehr wiedersehen
Habe mich damit abgefunden
Kegel mein Leben zu Ende
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Thorsten Nesch Lethbridge, Alberta
Experimental Singer/Songwriter
all albums before 2022 mastered / produced by max wuerden (except Paris, Calgary)
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