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Und schon wieder ich - Aber nicht ohne Grund - Sally Oldfield mit dem Lied "Strange Day in Berlin" aus dem gleich lautendem Album...

Ist es eine Liebesgeschichte, ist es ein Protest gegen die damals noch existierende Mauer, ist es einfach Melancholie pur - es ist wunderschön, traurig, nachdenklich, klassisch und aktuell:

Strange Day in Berlin - Sally Oldfield - gleichnamiges Album von 1983

Tell him I came, I was here, I had so much to tell
Tell him I care, but tell him goodbye, I wish him well
It's a cool spring night but there's a driving rain
Crying "Don't let go!" you're gonna feel the pain

Oh, it's a strange day in Berlin!
The clouds hang heavy on the wind
There's something holding them from breaking into rain
It's a strange day in Berlin!
There is no laughter here at all
There's something holding you and me from
Seeing the starlight on the wall

Tell him I watched from this cafe
I waited all day
Till the waiter thought I was a spy
I could see it in his eyes
And tell him I'm strong and my heart will mend
Oh, I know we'll never meet again

Oh, it's a strange day in Berlin!
The clouds hang heavy on the wind
There's something holding them from breaking into rain
It's a strange day in Berlin!
There is no laughter here at all
There's something holding you and me from
Seeing the starlight on the wall

Tell him the deal is going through, they're gonna sign
Tell him they made it across the border just in time
But don't tell him I laid my head down and cried
When I knew this was goodbye

Oh, it's a strange day in Berlin!
The clouds hang heavy on the wind
There's something holding them from breaking into rain
It's a strange day in Berlin!
There is no laughter here at all
There's something holding you and me from
Seeing the starlight on the wall

It's a strange day in Berlin!
There is no laughter here at all
There's something holding you and me from
Seeing the starlight on the wall

It's a strange day in Berlin!
There is no laughter here at all
There's something holding you and me from
Seeing the starlight on the wall

It's a strange day in Berlin!
There is no laughter here at all
There's something holding you and me from
Seeing the starlight on the wall

(Sally Oldfield)

Grade nach einem wenig Genuss von Alk treibt es mir Pipi in die Augen... wie Unheilig, wie Danzer, wie die Toten Hosen, wie ach so viel hier aus dem Thread, der vielleicht einer der schönsten hier ist...