Haus am See | LaCappella DieMänner | Peter Fox, arr. Bernhard Hofmann

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  • Опубліковано 23 чер 2020
  • Audio und Mastering: Lukas Bauer
    Videoschnitt: Aurel Kilian
    Idee: Veronika Bauer
    Videos: LaCappella DieMänner:
    Bass 1: Fabian Most, François Praum, Niklas Thorsson, Sebastian Weiss, Constantin von Wuthenau
    Bass 2: Malte Dressel, Tim Geskes, Teo Hoffmann, Lazlo Mankert, Christopher Stemann, Max Stiller
    Tenor 1: Johannes von Trotha, Jan Hanke
    Tenor 2: Leopold Berggötz, Santeri Hanssen (Audio), Kilian Merz, Charles Praum, Julius von Trotha
    Translation:
    Here I was born and I run through the streets
    Know every house, every store, and every face
    I need to leave; know every pigeon here by name
    Thumb’s out, waitin’ for a snazzy lady with speedy wheels
    The sun’s blinding, everything flies by
    The world behind me gets slowly undersized
    Still, the world in front of me is made for me
    I know she’s waiting - I’ll go pick her up
    Have the day on my side, got a tailwind too
    A roadside women’s choir sings for me, they do
    I’ll sit back and look into the deep blue
    Close my eyes and simply walk straight ahead
    And at the end of the lane there’s a house by the lake
    Orange tree leaves lay on the way
    I have 20 children, my wife is stout ¹
    Everybody drops by, no need to go out
    I’m looking for a country with unfamiliar lanes
    Unfamiliar faces - where no one knows my name
    Win everything I play with cards that are marked
    Lose everything - God’s left hook is actually quite hard
    I dig treasures from the snow and sand
    And women rob me of any sense I have
    Someday that luck will follow me home
    And I’ll come back with both pockets full of gold
    I’ll invite the old folks and relatives over
    And they all begin to cry tears of joy
    We’ll barbecue, the mamas cook, and we slam some schnapps
    And party for a week every night
    And the moon shines bright on my house by the lake
    Orange tree leaves lay on the way
    I have 20 children, my wife is stout
    Everybody drops by, no need to go out
    Here I was born; here I’ll be buried
    Have lost my hearing, have a white beard; I sit in the garden
    My 100 grandkids play cricket on the lawn
    If I think about it, I can actually hardly wait…
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