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Wahnsinn! Guns'n'Roses (so schreibt sich das glaub ich, auch irgendwie logisch...)
If we could see tomorrow
What of your plans
No one can live in sorrow
Ask all your friends
Times that you took in stride, their
Back in demand
I was the one who's washing
Blood of your hands
Don't you cry tonight
I still love you baby
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight
I know the things you wanted
They're not what you have
With all the people talkin'
It's driving you mad
If I was standing by you
How would you feel?
Knowing your love's decided
And all love is real
oh, Baby
and don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight
I thought I could live in your world
As years all went by
With all the voices I've heard
Something has died
And when you're in need of someone
My heart won't deny you
So many seems so lonely
With no one left to cry to baby
And don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you cry tonight
There's a heaven above you baby
And don't you cry tonight
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry tonight, baby, maybe, someday
Don't you cry tonight
Don't you ever cry
Don't you cry
Tonight
(fades away)
HÄMMER! Axl Rose ist der Prophet unserer Zeit (Gut, klar, auf den Einwand sag ich bloß: in 2000 Jahren interessiert das Niemanden mehr, Anfang der neunziger oder Anfang 2000, in factum: wer würde heute die ganzen Moden zwischen 1891 und 1905 noch auseinanderhalten können, und was WANN kam? Häh? Also!)
So ein lyrics-posting ist doch recht trocken, weil ja 4/5 von der Musik gerissen werden, klar, aber ich fange jetzt schon mal ein neues Evangelium mit Axl als Messias zu schreibem an. Word! (»There's a heaven above«, das ist meiner Meinung nach im Übrigen gar nicht religiös zu deuten, sondern strikt, also, ich meine, solange über dir noch ein Himmel ist, bist du am Leben, oder???? Digga?!??)
KRASS!
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