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The time I think most clearly, the time I drift away
Is on the bus-ride that meanders up these valleys of green and grey
I get to think about what might have been and what may yet come true
And I get to pass a rainy mile thinking of you
And all the while, all the while, I still hear that call
To the land of gold and poison that beckons to us all
Nothing changes here very much, I guess you'd say it never will
The pubs are all full on Friday nights and things get started still
We spent hours last week with Billy boy, bleeding, yeah queuing in Casualty
Staring at those posters we used to laugh at:
Never Never Land, palm trees by the sea
Well there was no need for those guys to hurt him so bad
When all they had to do was knock him down
But no one asks to many questions like that since you left this town
Ch: And tomorrow brings another train
Another young brave steals away
But you're the one I remember
From these valleys of green and the grey
You used to talk about winners and losers all the time - as if that was all there was
As if we were not of the same blood family, as if we live by different laws
Do you owe so much less to these rain swept hills than you owe to your good self?
Is it true that the world has always got to be something
That seems to happen somewhere else?
For God's sake don't you realise that I still hear that call
Do you think you're so brave just to go running to that which beckons to us all?
Ch: No, not for one second did you look behind you
As you were walking away
Never once did you wish any of us well
Those who had chosen to stay
And if that's what it takes to make it
In the place that you live today
Then I guess you'll never read these letters that I send
From the valleys of the green and the grey
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NEW MODEL ARMY - Thunder and consolation
one of my favorite songs.
gewidmet Christian, der am Samstag in seinem Auto verbrannte.
Hi Jürgen,
eine sehr beeindruckende Aufnahme! Gefällt mir total gut. Ja, ich habe mir sie auch länger angeschaut. Schöne Farbgebung. Interessante Baumanordnung mit dem angrenzenden Weg, der zum Horizont führt. Der Anlass des Bildes tut mir sehr leid,
LG Marc
Ich kenne das Lied leider nicht, aber der Text ist so berührend, genau wie Dein Foto... Es ist wunderschön.
Christian war ein sehr weltoffener und kluger Mensch mit viel Sinn für Kunst und Schönheit. Ich denke, er hätte sich geehrt gefühlt, wüßte er hiervon.
Ich werde Claudi den Link geben. Sie wird sich freuen, wenn sie in einiger Zeit wieder in der Lage dazu ist.
Manchmal versteht man die Vorgänge in der Welt überhaupt nicht.
Wow, sieht klasse aus, weich und in vielen Grüntönen, sogar die Wolken haben die Farbe ein wenig angenommen. Bin total begeistert von der einmaligen Bildwirkung!
LG Anni
PS: habe gerade den Nachsatz gelesen - ein sehr trauriges Ereignis - so nahe liegen Freude und Trauer zusammen......