Nostalgie-Trip #2 – gefeierter House-Klassiker – Studentenzeit in Regensburg im Scala.
Obwohl – der Text ist in der momentan verdrehten Welt auch passend:
»Brothers, Sisters
One Day we will be free
From Fighting, Violence, People Crying in the Streets
We’re the angels from above
Falling down and spread their wings like doves
As we walk, hand and hand,
Sisters, brothers
We’ll make it to the promised lands
In my house baby
You and I
We’ll walk the lands
My house baby
And everyone and anyone
We’ll take our stand
In my house baby
Were the angels from above
Falling down and spread their wings like doves
As we walk, hand and hand,
Sisters, brothers
We’ll make it to the promised lands
Were the angels from above
Fall down and spread their wings like doves
As we walk hand in hand
Sisters, brothers
We’ll make it to the promised land
Fall down and spread their wings like doves
As we walk hand in hand
Sisters, brothers
We’ll make it to the promised land
Beat my house
Beat my house, house«
Songwriters: Joseph Lorenzo Jr Welbon Promised Land lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc Artist: Joe Smooth Album: Promised Land Released: 1988
Wow, das ist mal ein echter Klassiker. Danke für dieses prachtvolle Fundstück.
Da hatte Musik noch Seele – nicht so wie das ganze stimmenverzerrte Zeug, das heutzutage im Radio auf und ab läuft!