Liebeslieder der 60er/70er

ich dachte vielleicht könnte hier jeder so seine lieblings liebeslieder aus den 60er/70er hier mit lyric posten

ich fang an mit
Sam Cooke - Wonderful World

Don't know much about history,
Don't know much biology.
Don't know much about a science book,
Don't know much about the french I took.
But I do know that I love you,
And I know that if you love me, too,
What a wonderful world this would be.


Don't know much about geography,
Don't know much trigonometry.
Don't know much about algebra,
Don't know what s slide rule is for.
But I know that one and one is two,
And if this one could be with you,
What a wonderful world this would be.


I don't claim to be an 'A' student,
But I'm tryin' to be.
For maybe by being an 'A'-student, baby,
I can win your love for me.


Don't know much about history,
Don't know much biology.
Don't know much about a science book,
Don't know much about the french I took.
But I do know that I love you,
And I know that if you love me, too,
Wat a wonderful world this would be.


History
Biology
Science book
French I took.
But I do know that I love you,
And I know that if you love me, too,
What a wonderful world this would be.

 

Roland the Roadie and Gertrude the Groupie

Now Roland the roadie was only a toadie who set up the lights and the mikes for the shows
And Gertrude the groupie was a rock and roll fan, who stood by the stage door in the rains and the snows

Roland the roadie met Gertrude the groupie at a rock concert back in Bayonne
He tried to seduce, said he'd introduce her to all of the Beatles and Stones

So Roland the roadie got Gertrude the groupie a seat in the balcony above
And Gertrude the groupie felt grateful and groovy but Roland the roadie felt love

And some folks loves ham hocks and some folks loves pork chops and some folks love vegetable soup
But Roland the roadie loves Gertrude the groupie, but Gertrude the groupie loves groups

She stood up and screamed as the amber spot gleamed on her heroes so skinny and tall
With their eyelids so droopy, and Gertrude the groupie and she was in love with them all

Roland the roadie told Gertrude the groupie to wait and he'd be her man
But while he dreamed of a rose covered home she was out with the group in the van

Hey Gertie, get out here, come on babe, come on out of there....I know you're in there...
The whole trailer's moving baby....What about me....Gertie... Oh Gertie

Now Roland the roadie is back on the road, his heart has been broken again
And Gertrude the groupie waits out in the cold for the very next group to come in

And some folks loves ham hocks and some folks loves pork chops and some folks loves vegetable soup
And Roland the roadie loves Gertrude the groupie, but Gertrude the groupie loves groups
....groups.....groups.....groups......

Dr. Hook 1972

 

Beatles - You've got to hide your love away

If she's gone I can't go on, feeling two foot small
Everywhere people stare each and every way
I can see them laugh at me and I hear them say ay ay

Hey you got to hide your love away
Hey you got to hide your love away

How can I even try, I can never win
Hearing them seeing them in the state I'm in
How could she say to me love will find away
Gather round all you clown, let me hear you say ay ay

Hey you got to hide your love away
Hey you got to hide your love away

das lied ist soo toll
das tollste ist , das john lennon bei dem lied versucht hat bob dylan nachzuahmen und das hört sich einfach cool an

 

Penis dimension / What will this evening bring me this morning?

Penis dimension
Penis dimension
Penis dimension is worrying me
I can't hardly sleep at night
'Cause of penis dimension

Do you worry?
Do you worry a lot?

No!

Do you worry?
Do you worry and moan . . .
That the size of your cock is not monstruous enough?

It's your penis dimension!
Penis dimension!

Howard:
Wah ooo-wah ooo-wah ooo-wah
Wah ooo-wah ooo-wah ooo-wah

Mark: Hiya friends. Now just be honest about it. Did you ever consider the possiblity that your penis, and in the case of many dignified ladies, that the size of the titties themselves might provide elements of sub-conscious tension? Weird, twisted anxieties that could force a human being to have to become a politician! A policeman! A jesuit monk
Howard?: [...]
Mark: A rock and roll guitar player! A wino! You name it. Or in the case of the ladies, the ones that can't afford a silicone BEEF-UP, may become writers of hot books
Howard: "Manuel, the gardener, placed his burning phallus in her quivering quim."
Mark: Yes, or they become Carmelite nuns!
Howard: "Gonzo, the lead guitar player, placed his mutated member in her slithering slit." Ha ha ha!
Mark: Ooh, or racehorse jockeys. There is no reason why you, or your loved one should suffer. Things are bad enough, without the size of your organ adding even more misery to the TROUBLES OF THE WORLD!
Howard: Right on, right on!
Mark: Now, if your a lady and you've got munchkin tits, you can console yourself with this age-old line from primary school:
Mark & Howard: ANYTHING OVER A MOUTHFUL IS WASTED! YES!
Mark: And isn't it the truth? And if you're a guy, and one night you're at a party and you're trying to be cool, I mean, you aren't even wearing any underwear, you're being so cool, and somebody hits on you one night, and he looks you up and down and he says, uh . . .
Howard: Eight inches or less?
Mark: Well let me tell you, brothers, that's the time when you got to turn around and look that sonofabitch right between the eyes, and you got to tell him these words:

What will this evening
Bring me this morning?
What will this evening
Bring me this morning?
Dawn will arrive
Without any warning

What will I say
The next day to whatever
I drag to my hotel tonight?
(If things go right!)

What will I say
The next day to whatever
I drag to my hotel tonight?
(Will she be outa-site?)

What will this evening
Bring me this morning?
What will this evening
Bring me this morning?
A succulent fat one
A mod little flat one
Maybe a hot one (to give me the clap!)
Maybe a freak who gets off with a strap

What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?
(What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?)
If things go right!
(If things go right!)

What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?
(What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?)
Will she be outa-site?
(Will she be outa-site?)

What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?
(What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?)
If things go right!
(If things go right!)

What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?
(What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?)
Will she be outa-site?
(Will she be outa-site?)

What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?
(What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?)
If things go right!
(If things go right!)

What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?
(What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?)
Will she be outa-site?
(Will she be outa-site?)

What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?
(What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?)
If things go right!
(If things go right!)

What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?
(What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?)
Will she be outa-site?
(Will she be outa-site?)

What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?
(What will I say the next day to whatever I drag to my hotel tonight?)
If things go right!
(If things go right!)

What will I say the next day . . .

Mothers of Invention - 200 Motels - 1971

 

John Denver - For Baby (for Bobbie)


I'll walk in the rain by your side,
I'll cling to the warmth your hand,
I'll do anything to help you understand
I love you more than anybody can.

And the wind will whisper your name to me
little birds will sing along in time,
leaves will bow down when you walk by
and morning bells will chime

I'll be there when you're feelin' down
to kiss away the tears if you cry,
I'll share with you all the happiness I've found
a reflection of the love in your eyes.

And I'll sing you the songs of the rainbow,
the whisper of the joy that is mine
leaves will bow down when you by
and morning bells will chime

I'll walk in the rain by your side,
I'll cling to the warmth your tiny hand,
I'll do anything to help you satisfied
I love you more than anybody can.

And the wind will whisper your name to me
little birds will sing along in time,
leaves will bow down when you walk by
and morning bells will chime

 

Yellow is the colour of my true love's hair
In the mornin' when we rise,
In the mornin' when we rise,
That's the time, that's the time,
I love the best.
Blue's the colour of the sky
In the mornin' when we rise,
In the mornin' when we rise.
in the mornin' when we rise.
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best.
Green's the colour of the sparklin' corn
In the mornin' when we rise,
In the mornin' when we rise.
in the mornin' when we rise.
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best.
Mellow is the feeling that I get
when I see her, mm hmm,
when I see her, uh huh.
That's the time, that's the time
I love the best.
Freedom is a word I rarely use
Without thinkin', mm hmm,
Without thinkin', mm hmm,
Of the time, of the time
When I've been loved.


*DONOVAN*

 

Jefferson Airplane - Today

Today I feel like pleasing you more than before
Today I know what I want to do but I don't know what for
To be living for you is all I want to do
To be loving you it'll all be there when my dreams come true
Today you'll make me say that I somehow have changed
Today you'll look into my eyes, I'm just not the same
To be anymore than all I am would be a lie
I'm so full of love I could burst apart and start to cry
Today everything you want, I swear it all will come true
Today I realize how much I'm in love with you
With you standing here I could tell the world what it means to love
To go on from here I can't use words, they don't say enough
Please, please listen to *****me******
It's taken so long to come true
And it's all for you
all for you....​

 

der song ist echt toll, ist schon einige jahre her aber zu der zeit habe ich deren musik sehr oft gehört. hatte ich beinahe vergessen das lied, dankeschön

 

Etwas später als die vorher genannten, aber sooooo schön traurig ​

Take me out tonight
Where there's music and there's people who are young and alive
Driving in your car
I never never want to go home, because i haven't got one anymore
Take me out tonight
Because i want to see people and i want to see lights
Driving in your car
Oh please don't drop me home, because it's not my home
It's their home, and i'm welcome no more

And if a double-decker bus crashes into us
To die by your side is such a heavenly way to die
And if a ten tonne truck kills the both of us
To die by your side, well, the pleasure and the privilege is mine

Take me out tonight
Oh take me anywhere, i don't care
And in a darkened underpass i thought oh god, my chance has come at last
(but then a strange fear gripped me and i just couldn't ask)
Take me out tonight
Take me anywhere, i don't care
Just driving in your car
I never never want to go home, because i haven't got one
I haven't got one...​

The Smiths - There´s A Light That Never Goes Out​

 

Beatles - Love You Too

Each day just goes so fast
I turn around - it's past
You don't time to hang a sign on me

Love me while you can
Before I'm dead old man

A lifetime is so short
A new one can't be bought
And what you've got means such a lot to me

Make love all day long
Make love singing songs

There's people standing round
Who screw you in the ground
They'll fill your head with all the things you see

I'll make love to you
If you want me too

​

 

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uups ...

 

Louis Armstrong - Blueberry Hill

I found my thrill ......on Blueberry Hill
On Blueberry Hill ......when I found you
The moon stood still ......on Blueberry Hill
And lingered until ......my dreams came true
(The wind in the willow played.......love's sweet melody
But all of those vows we made...... were never to be)
Though we're apart......you're part of me still
For you were my thrill......on Blueberry Hill
(I found my thrill)...........Come climb the hill with me, baby
(on Blueberry Hill)............We'll see what we shall see
(on Blueberry Hill)...............I'll bring my horn with me
(when I found you)................. I'll be with you where berries are blue
(the moon stood still)................ Each afternoon we'll go
(on Blueberry Hill)..................... Higher than the moon we'll go
(and lingered until).................... Then, to a weddin' in June we'll go
(my dreams came true).................Ba-ba-da-d-bzz-bzz-va-d-in-da-day
The wind in the willow played .................. (do you really love me)
Love's sweet melody .........................(as I love you)
But all of those vows we made ................ (will you still remember)
Were never to be .......................... (when the night is through)
Though we're apart......you're part of me still
For you were my thrill......on Blueberry Hill​

 

Und hier das schönste:

Don McLean - Crossroads

I’ve got nothing on my mind: nothing to remember,
Nothing to forget. and I’ve got nothing to regret,
But I’m all tied up on the inside,
No one knows quite what I’ve got;
And I know that on the outside
What I used to be, I’m not anymore.

You know I’ve heard about people like me,
But I never made the connection.
They walk one road to set them free
And find they’ve gone the wrong direction.

But there’s no need for turning back
`cause all roads lead to where I stand.
And I believe I’ll walk them all
No matter what I may have planned.

Can you remember who I was? can you still feel it?
Can you find my pain? can you heal it?
Then lay your hands upon me now
And cast this darkness from my soul.
You alone can light my way.
You alone can make me whole once again.

We’ve walked both sides of every street
Through all kinds of windy weather.
But that was never our defeat
As long as we could walk together.

So there’s no need for turning back
`cause all roads lead to where we stand.
And I believe we’ll walk them all
No matter what we may have planned.

 

Jimi Hendrix - Gypsy Sun And The Rainbows (the complete rehearsal tapes) - Part 2

Instrumental ...

( verliebt in seine gitarre)

 

The Beatles - Words Of Love

Hold me close and tell me how you feel
Tell me love is real
Words of love you whisper soft and true
Darling I love you

Let me hear you say the words I long to hear
Darling when you're near
Words of love you whisper soft and true
Darling I love you​

 

Suzanne - Leonard Cohen

Suzanne takes you down to her place near the river
You can hear the boats go by
You can spend the night beside her
And you know that she's half crazy
But that's why you want to be there
And she feeds you tea and oranges
That come all the way from China
And just when you mean to tell her
That you have no love to give her
Then she gets you on her wavelength
And she lets the river answer
That you've always been her lover
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that she will trust you
For you've touched her perfect body with your mind.
And Jesus was a sailor
When he walked upon the water
And he spent a long time watching
From his lonely wooden tower
And when he knew for certain
Only drowning men could see him
He said "All men will be sailors then
Until the sea shall free them"
But he himself was broken
Long before the sky would open
Forsaken, almost human
He sank beneath your wisdom like a stone
And you want to travel with him
And you want to travel blind
And you think maybe you'll trust him
For he's touched your perfect body with his mind.

Now Suzanne takes your hand
And she leads you to the river
She is wearing rags and feathers
From Salvation Army counters
And the sun pours down like honey
On our lady of the harbour
And she shows you where to look
Among the garbage and the flowers
There are heroes in the seaweed
There are children in the morning
They are leaning out for love
And they will lean that way forever
While Suzanne holds the mirror
And you want to travel with her
And you want to travel blind
And you know that you can trust her
For she's touched your perfect body with her mind.

Einer meiner absoluten Lieblingssongs

 

Emerson, Lake & Palmer - Lucky Man

He had white horses
And ladies by the score
All dressed in satin
And waiting by the door

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was
Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

White lace and feathers
They made up his bed
A gold covered mattress
On which he was laid

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was
Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

He went to fight wars
For his country and his king
Of his honor and his glory
The people would sing

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was
Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

A bullet had found him
His blood ran as he cried
No money could save him
So he laid down and he died

Ooooh, what a lucky man he was
Ooooh, what a lucky man he was

 

Und zum Schluss noch mein Lieblingslied von Angelo Branduardi

Calde notti l'estate con se qui ha portato già rossi fuochi hanno acceso
su ogni campo per ballare...
Della raccolta il dolce tempo
da domani il grano cadrà curiosa anche tu
ti chiedi chi ti coglierà.
Son tornati sui campi
in lunghe file per ballare
fino all'alba hai spiato
i loro fuochi da lontano...
Della raccolta il dolce tempo
la calda estate finita già
e curiosa anche tu
aspetti chi ti coglierà.
Sei la spiga più bella
che hanno scordato di tagliare
sei la mela più alta
che nessuno mai raggiungerai.
Passato il tempo della raccolta
la calda estate finita già curiosa ancora tu
ti chiedi chi ti coglierà?.

LA RACCOLTA
Die Ernte

Warme Nächte hat der Sommer
uns bereits gebracht ...
rote Feuer wurden entzündet
auf jedem Feld, zum Tanzen ...

Es ist die süße Zeit der Ernte
und morgen wird das Korn fallen
und auch du bist neugierig,
du fragst dich, wer dich ernten wird ...

Sie sind zurückgekehrt auf die Felder
in langen Reihen, zum Tanzen
bis zur Dämmerung hast du von weitem
ihre Feuer beobachtet ...

Es ist die süße Zeit der Ernte
der warme Sommer ist bereits vergangen
und auch du bist neugierig
wartest, wer dich ernten wird ...

Du bist die schönste Ähre
die sie zu mähen vergessen haben
du bist der höchste Apfel
den niemand je erreichen wird ...

Vorüber ist die Erntezeit
der warme Sommer ist vorüber ...
und auch du wartest neugierig ab
wer dich ernten wird.

 

George Harrison - A Tast Of Honey

A taste of honey
Tasting much sweeter than wine (Do do'n'do, do do'n'do)

I dream of your first kiss
And then I feel upon my lips again

A taste of honey (A taste of honey)
Tasting much sweeter than wine

I will return, yes I will return
I'll come back for the honey and you (Do do'n'do, do do'n'do)

Yours was the kiss that awoke my heart
There lingers still, though we're far apart

That taste of honey (A taste of honey)
Tasting much sweeter than wine

Oh I will return, yes I will return
I'll come back (He'll come back) for the honey (For the honey) and you​