Der beste Song über Sonntage

Von David Bauer   |   14. Oktober 2007   |   13 Kommentare

I'm feeling lucky

13 Reaktionen

1. #1 vinthelad

   15:05 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

   Lazy Sunday – The Small Faces

2. #2 Patrik

   15:24 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

   A Sunday – Jimmy Eat World

3. #3 kasi

   15:59 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

   Every Day Is Like Sunday – Morissey

4. #4 9a

   16:31 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

   Sunday Morning – Velvet Underground

5. #5 Chindskopf

   17:42 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

   The Happysad – Sunday

   Und ja, einverstanden, Sunday Morning von The Velvet Underground.

6. #6 luder

   17:59 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

   sneaker pimps – wasted early sunday morning

   oder

   sia – sunday

7. #7 jdw

   19:27 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

   Califone – Sunday Noises

8. #8 El Commandante

   19:31 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

   dth – Sonntags im Zoo

9. #9 Flip

   19:35 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

   Kristofferson Kris – Sunday Morning Coming Down

10. #10 Flop

    19:37 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

    Hier noch den Text

    Well I woke up Sunday morning,
    With no way to hold my head that didn’t hurt.
    And the beer I had for breakfast wasn’t bad,
    So I had one more for dessert.
    Then I fumbled through my closet for my clothes,
    And found my cleanest dirty shirt.
    An‘ I shaved my face and combed my hair,
    An‘ stumbled down the stairs to meet the day.

    I’d smoked my brain the night before,
    On cigarettes and songs I’d been pickin‘.
    But I lit my first and watched a small kid,
    Cussin‘ at a can that he was kicking.
    Then I crossed the empty street,
    ’n caught the Sunday smell of someone fryin‘ chicken.
    And it took me back to somethin‘,
    That I’d lost somehow, somewhere along the way.

    On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
    Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
    ‚Cos there’s something in a Sunday,
    Makes a body feel alone.
    And there’s nothin‘ short of dyin‘,
    Half as lonesome as the sound,
    On the sleepin‘ city sidewalks:
    Sunday mornin‘ comin‘ down.

    In the park I saw a daddy,
    With a laughin‘ little girl who he was swingin‘.
    And I stopped beside a Sunday school,
    And listened to the song they were singin‘.
    Then I headed back for home,
    And somewhere far away a lonely bell was ringin‘.
    And it echoed through the canyons,
    Like the disappearing dreams of yesterday.

    On the Sunday morning sidewalk,
    Wishing, Lord, that I was stoned.
    ‚Cos there’s something in a Sunday,
    Makes a body feel alone.
    And there’s nothin‘ short of dyin‘,
    Half as lonesome as the sound,
    On the sleepin‘ city sidewalks:
    Sunday mornin‘ comin‘ down.

11. #11 Song & Dance Man

    23:39 Uhr, 14.10.2007, Link

    The Flaming Lips – One Million Billionth In A Millisecond On A Sunday Morning

12. #12 johnnycashback

    10:11 Uhr, 15.10.2007, Link

    u2/sunday bloody sunday

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