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Eugene
(67,101 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)yonder
(10,293 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)yonder
(10,293 posts)I dont think Johnny Cash wrote it either
yellowdogintexas
(23,694 posts)I saw him on stage at the Grand Ole Opry many times, and he sang it nearly every time.
While looking up Hank Snow, I found the original was written by an Australian and features Australian towns.
Wikipedia reports that Australian songwriter Geoff Mack's music publisher offered the song to Canadian-born country musician Hank Snow in 1962. Snow thought the song had potential for the Canadian and American markets, but only if the place names were changed to mention locations in North America. Mack then rewrote the song for Snow using a North American atlas supplied to him by the publisher.
It was actually written by Geoff Mack, an Australian. He wrote seven different versions for different countries and singers. Original and best version sung by Lucky Starr.
yonder
(10,293 posts)The original Australian version is likely a hoot with distinctive Aussie names - probably doesn't sound much like the one we're used too. I think I'll try tracking it down.
RainCaster
(13,717 posts)Gladys Knight, IIRC.
debm55
(60,612 posts)IrishAfricanAmerican
(4,471 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)IrishAfricanAmerican
(4,471 posts)patphil
(9,068 posts)Diamond_Dog
(40,578 posts)OHIO
DoBW
(3,223 posts)patphil
(9,068 posts)Eugene
(67,101 posts)1981. The person playing it expected me to know it.
debm55
(60,612 posts)beautiful wreath to throw into the river. We stood on the bridge and dropped it. It was so damn cold that the river was totally frozen. Wreath stayed there. PS Hubby is from Boston.
TexasBushwhacker
(21,204 posts)Many forget the Vietnam references. Written by the great Jimmy Webb, backed by The Wrecking Crew.
debm55
(60,612 posts)now. Thank you.
TexasBushwhacker
(21,204 posts)Jim Morrison said "Love Me Two Times" was about a soldier getting ready to ship out.
"Love me two times baby
Love me twice today
Love me two times girl
I'm goin' away
Love me two times girl
One for tomorrow, one just for today
Love me two times
I'm goin' away"
TygrBright
(21,362 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)rsdsharp
(12,002 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Walleye
(44,807 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)cbabe
(6,648 posts)OFFICIAL Israel "IZ" Kamakawiwoʻole - Maui Hawaiian Sup'pa Man
https://m.
debm55
(60,612 posts)him
Hekate
(100,133 posts)I love everything he recorded. Gone much too young.
debm55
(60,612 posts)DoBW
(3,223 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)CTyankee
(68,202 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)DoBW
(3,223 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)sights John mentions I have seen in person. At one time my husband worked for MSHA and did alot of work in WV. He would come home singing this song.
Fla Dem
(27,633 posts)Denver is also mentioned.
One of my favorite songs. I was and will always be a Bostonian
debm55
(60,612 posts)The Magistrate
(96,043 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)cbabe
(6,648 posts)Take Me Home Country Road Israel Kamakawiwo'ole
https://m.
NotASurfer
(2,369 posts)I'm in that kind of mood
Ptah
(34,122 posts)cloudbase
(6,270 posts)Deep in the Heart of Texas.
I've Got a Gal in Kalamazoo.
Tennessee Waltz.
debm55
(60,612 posts)RainCaster
(13,717 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)WestMichRad
(3,254 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)jmowreader
(53,194 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Brother Buzz
(39,900 posts)Filmmaker, Terry Zwigoff is playing the cello.
yonder
(10,293 posts)I've a couple of RC&HCSS L.P.'s in the collection.
The Beach on Waikiki one might qualify for this thread too.
Edit: qualify or not, here it is:
Smilin' for the rest of the day, thanks!
Brother Buzz
(39,900 posts)Very little Leroy Shield studio music survived so the The Beau Hunks reached out to the Cheap Suiters, the only contemporary band doing Shield (Sing Song Girl and Little Rascals Medley) for some help; they became close friends and even had Robert Crump do their album artwork. The Beau Hunks ended up transcribing the music from the films, note for note.
debm55
(60,612 posts)Brother Buzz
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yonder
(10,293 posts)They sound smoother, slicker than the Cheap Suiters - almost big bandy.
Brother Buzz
(39,900 posts)There's a ton of their work on Youtube
They even did Raymond Scott (Think Looney Tunes)
jmowreader
(53,194 posts)jmowreader
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(53,194 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Last edited Sat Sep 16, 2023, 10:28 PM - Edit history (1)
Dulcinea
(10,088 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)That was back in the day. I don't know if they still do.
Dulcinea
(10,088 posts)I was a kid then, but my dad & I would sing it together!
debm55
(60,612 posts)Army and all the rest of the fans had their own groups for players. I remember them playing this over the Loud Speaker at Three Rivers.
jmowreader
(53,194 posts)Dulcinea
(10,088 posts)Dulcinea
(10,088 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)lpbk2713
(43,273 posts)...
Dulcinea
(10,088 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Southern Man.
Harker
(17,785 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Harker
(17,785 posts)had no business singing.
I've come around, though.
lpbk2713
(43,273 posts)Jackson.
IcyPeas
(25,475 posts)Niagara
(11,851 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Niagara
(11,851 posts)Niagara
(11,851 posts)Niagara
(11,851 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Niagara
(11,851 posts)I'm sharing another music video from The Runaways in this thread as well.
ailsagirl
(24,287 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)ailsagirl
(24,287 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)waiting and seating on the cold bus seats.
ailsagirl
(24,287 posts)It was after I finished high school that the girls could wear slacks.
Oh well... I survived
First Speaker
(4,858 posts)...when I think of MTG, it seems more relevant than ever...
debm55
(60,612 posts)Laffy Kat
(16,952 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Laffy Kat
(16,952 posts)We kept calling the radio stations and requesting it.
debm55
(60,612 posts)surrealAmerican
(11,879 posts)... Frank Zappa.
debm55
(60,612 posts)RainCaster
(13,717 posts)raccoon
(32,390 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)rogerballard
(4,017 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)rogerballard
(4,017 posts)United States and overseas in the lyrics and titles and you are welcome
debm55
(60,612 posts)Angleae
(4,801 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Mr.Bill
(24,906 posts)in 1961. I was eight years old. I was still kind of homesick for Baltimore for awhile. My dad worked for United Airlines so we could fly cheap. Every summer I would spend about six weeks in Baltimore with my cousins. There's a lot to like about Baltimore. Lots of good food. I still felt like I belonged there. Then one summer day I heard California Girls on the radio. I remember it like it was yesterday. Before that song was over I knew I was a Californian. Huge turning point in my life all because of a song.
debm55
(60,612 posts)Mr.Bill
(24,906 posts)There is something unique about the collection of instruments used in this song. It's missing something almost all bands have. See if you can tell what it is. I listened to it for decades before I found out about it.
debm55
(60,612 posts)Mr.Bill
(24,906 posts)Mr.Bill
(24,906 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)no drums. Yes to me. PS did use google or anything. just listened.
yonder
(10,293 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)fantastic. thank you.
yonder
(10,293 posts)to escape the huge influx of transplants. The same thing has now been happening here. Cold, high, windy Wyoming next? Probably not.
That song was a one-hit wonder for Danny Holien way back when. I always liked the minor tension in it.
GP6971
(38,014 posts)Mamas & the Papas
debm55
(60,612 posts)GP6971
(38,014 posts)Alpeduez21
(2,054 posts)A little Howlin' Wolf
IcyPeas
(25,475 posts)yonder
(10,293 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Plants vocals more.
debm55
(60,612 posts)SeattleVet
(5,903 posts)(Written by Joni Mitchell)
debm55
(60,612 posts)Emile
(42,289 posts)Emile
(42,289 posts)yellowdogintexas
(23,694 posts)MissMillie
(39,652 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Niagara
(11,851 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Doc_Technical
(3,764 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Doc_Technical
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(60,612 posts)Doc_Technical
(3,764 posts)DFW
(60,186 posts)Response to debm55 (Original post)
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Doc_Technical
(3,764 posts)debm55
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(3,764 posts)ironflange
(7,781 posts)Emile
(42,289 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)sakabatou
(46,148 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)yellowdogintexas
(23,694 posts)also "Carolina in my mind"
yellowdogintexas
(23,694 posts)Emile
(42,289 posts)Hekate
(100,133 posts)This was new to me when I returned for my 50th high school reunion, but it has become an anthem of unity and love for the aina, and Ive been trying to teach it to myself.
We used to sing Hawaii Ponoi on every occasion when I was a kid on Oahu (after football games, at graduations) . I think it was the national anthem for the Kingdom, but it became the State song. In any case, it was written by King Kalakaua.
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Niagara
(11,851 posts)I'm surprised this one hasn't been mentioned yet.
debm55
(60,612 posts)malthaussen
(18,569 posts)Guy Mitchell and his orchestra
-- Mal
debm55
(60,612 posts)malthaussen
(18,569 posts)And Horne's. Back when department stores were department stores!
-- Mal
Upthevibe
(10,180 posts)WestMichRad
(3,254 posts)ProfessorGAC
(76,706 posts)Songs about cities are my musical pet peeve.
I loathe all of them.
debm55
(60,612 posts)Dulcinea
(10,088 posts)Dulcinea
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(60,612 posts)DFW
(60,186 posts)DFW
(60,186 posts)DFW
(60,186 posts)DFW
(60,186 posts)DFW
(60,186 posts)DFW
(60,186 posts)DFW
(60,186 posts)"Train from Tambow"
DFW
(60,186 posts)Kind of generic, but even so, great song
DFW
(60,186 posts)DFW
(60,186 posts)About a country boy who goes to the University of Kiel.
Sung in Pladdütsch, a dialect that is dying out today. It was the native language of my father in law.
DFW
(60,186 posts)The story of the Pied Piper turned into a class struggle story, about the city of Hameln (Hamlin).
Fast jeder weiß was in Hameln geschah, vor tausend und einem Jahr
Wie die Ratten dort hausten, die alles fraßen was nicht aus Eisen war
Zu dieser Zeit kam ich nach langer Fahrt als Spielmann in diese Stadt
Und ich hörte als erstes den Herold schreien, als ich den Markt betrat
Wer mit Gottes Hilfe oder allein die Stadt von den Ratten befreit
Für den lägen ab nun beim Magistrat hundert Taler in Gold bereit
Ich packte mein Bündel, die Flöte und Leier und klopfte ans Rathaustor
Kaum sah man mich schlug man die Tür wieder zu und legte den Riegel vor
Und ich hörte wie man den Herren sagte, es stünde ein Mann vor dem Tor
Zerrissen und stinkend in bunten Lumpen, mit einem Ring im Ohr
Dieser Mann nun ließe den Herren sagen, er käme von weit, weit her
Und er böte der Stadt seine Hilfe, weil er ein Rattenfänger wär
Ich wartete lange, dann rief eine Stimme durch die geschlossene Tür:
"Vernichte die Ratten und du bekommst die versprochenen Taler dafür!"
Und ich ging und blies in der Nacht die Flöte, immer nur einen einzigen Ton
Der so hoch war, dass nur die Ratten ihn hörten, und keine kam davon
Bis hinein in die Weser folgte mir bald die ganze quiekende Brut
Und an Morgen trieben dann hunderttausend Kadaver in der Flut
Als die Hamelner Bürger hörten, was alles geschehen war in der Nacht
Tanzten sie auf den Straßen, nur an mich hat keiner gedacht
Und als ich dann wieder vorm Rathaus stand und forderte meinen Lohn
Schlug man auch diesmal die Tür vor mir zu und erklärte mir voller Hohn
Nur der Teufel könne bei meiner Arbeit im Spiel gewesen sein
Deshalb sei es gerecht, ich triebe bei ihm meine hundert Taler ein
Doch ich blieb und wartete Stunde um Stunde bis zum Abend vor jenem Haus
Aber die Ratsherren, die drinnen saßen, trauten sich nicht heraus
Als es Nacht war kamen bewaffnete Kerle, ein Dutzend oder mehr
Die schlugen mir ihre Spieße ins Kreuz und stießen mich vor sich her
Vor der Stadt hetzten sie ihre Hunde auf mich und die Bestien schonten mich nicht
Sie rissen mich um und pissten mir noch ins blutende Gesicht
Als der Mond schien, flickte ich meine Lumpen, wusch meine Wunden im Fluss
Und weinte dabei vor Schwäche und Wut, bis der Schlaf mir die Augen schloss
Doch noch einmal ging ich zurück in die Stadt und hatte dabei einen Plan
Denn es war Sonntag, die Bürger traten eben zum Kirchgang an
Nur die Kinder und die Alten blieben an diesem Morgen allein
Und ich hoffte, die Kinder würden gerechter als ihre Väter sein
Ich hatte vorher mein zerfleischtes Gesicht mir bunten Farbe bedeckt
Und mein Wams, damit man die Löcher nicht sah, mit Hahnenfedern besteckt
Und ich spielte und sang, bald kamen die Kinder zu mir von überall her
Hörten was ich sang mit Empörung und vergaßen es nie mehr
Und die Kinder beschlossen mir zu helfen und nicht mehr zuzusehen
Wo Unrecht geschieht, sondern immer gemeinsam dagegen anzugehen
Und die Hamelner Kinder hielten ihr Wort und bildeten ein Gericht
Zerrten die Bosheit und die Lügen ihrer Väter ans Licht
Und sie weckten damit in ihren Eltern Betroffenheit und Scham
Und weil er sich schämte, schlug manch ein Vater sein Kind fast krumm und lahm
Doch mit jeder Misshandlung wuchs der Mut der Kinder dieser Stadt
Und die hilflosen Bürger brachten die Sache vor den hohen Rat
Es geschah was heute noch immer geschieht, wo Ruhe mehr gilt als Recht
Denn wo die Herrschenden Ruhe wollen, geht's den Beherrschten schlecht
So beschloss man die Vertreibung einer ganzen Generation
In der Nacht desselben Tages begann die schmutzige Aktion
Gefesselt und geknebelt, von den eigenen Vätern bewacht
Hat man die Kinder von Hameln ganz heimlich aus der Stadt gebracht
Nun war wieder Ruhe in der Stadt Hameln, fast wie in einem Grab
Doch die Niedertracht blühte, die Ratsherren fassten eilig ein Schreiben ab
Das wurde der Stadtchronik beigefügt, mit dem Stempel des Landesherren
Und besagt, dass die Kinder vom Rattenfänger ermordet worden wär'n
Doch die Hamelner Kinder sind nicht tot, zerstreut in alle Welt
Haben auch sie wieder Kinder gezeugt, ihnen diese Geschichte erzählt
Denn auch heute noch setzen sich Menschen für die Rechte Schwächerer ein
Diese Menschen könnten wohl die Erben der Hamelner Kinder sein
Doch noch immer herrscht die Lüge über die Wahrheit in der Welt
Und solange die Gewalt und Angst die Macht in Händen hält
Solange kann ich nicht sterben, nicht ausruhen und nicht fliehen
Sondern muss als Spielmann und Rattenfänger immer weiter ziehen
Denn noch nehmen Menschen Unrecht als Naturgewalt in Kauf
Und ich hetze noch heute die Kinder dagegen immer wieder auf
Und ich hetze noch heute die Kinder dagegen immer wieder auf
Almost everyone knows what happened in Hameln, a thousand and one years ago,
how rats lived there, eating everything that was not made of iron.
At that time, after a long journey, I came to this town as a minstrel,
and when I entered the market place, the first thing I heard, was a herald shouting,
who, with the help of God or alone, would rescue the town from the rats,
would be paid a reward of one hundred Talers in gold by the town council.
I took my bundle, my flute and my lyre, and knocked on the town hall gate,
but as soon as they saw me, they slammed the door shut again and put the bolt in place.
And I heard that they told the councilors, there was a man at the gate,
torn and stinking, in colourful rags, with a ring in his ear.
This man now would let the councilors know, that he came from far, far away,
and he'd offer his help to the town, because he were a rat-catcher.
I waited a long time, then a voice shouted through the closed door,
Kill the rats, and you will get the promised Talers!
I went and blew my flute at night, only one single tone,
which was so high that only the rats could hear it, and none of them escaped.
Soon the whole squeaking brood followed me into the river Weser,
and then, in the morning, a hundred thousand cadavers floated in the water.
When the citizens of Hameln heard, what had happened during the night,
they danced in the streets, but nobody remembered me.
And when I stood at the town hall again and demanded my pay,
this time again they slammed the gate shut in my face, and mockingly told me,
only the devil could have supported my work,
so it would be only just, if I collected my hundred Talers from him.
But I stayed there and waited for hours in front of that house, until the evening came,
but the councilors, who were sitting inside, didn't dare to come out.
When the night fell, armed fellows approached, a dozen or more,
they hit me in the back with their spears and pushed me around the place.
Outside the town they set their dogs on me, and the beasts did not spare me.
They tore me down, and on top of that, they pissed on my bleeding face.
When the moon was shining, I mended my rags and washed my wounds in the river,
and cried with weakness and anger, until sleep closed my eyes.
But once more I went back to the town, and now I had a plan.
It was Sunday, the citizens were about to go to the church now.
Only the children and the elderly stayed alone this morning,
and my hope was, that the children would be more just than their fathers.
Beforehand I had covered my torn face with colourful paint,
and I had draped my vest with cock feathers, so that the holes could not be seen.
And I played and sang, and the children soon joined me from everywhere,
they indignantly listened to what I sang and never forgot it again.
And the children decided to help me and no longer to just watch,
where injustice happens, but to fight it together from now on.
And the children of Hameln kept their word and they installed a court,
pulled to light their fathers' malice and lies.
And they aroused dismay and shame in their parents,
and because he was ashamed, many a father beat his child almost crooked and lame.
But with every cruelty the courage of the children of the town grew,
and the helpless citizens brought the matter to the high council.
It happened what is still happening today, when silence is more important than justice,
for where the rulers demand silence, the ruled are worse off.
So they decided the expulsion of a whole generation.
The dirty action started in the night of the same day.
Bound and gagged, well guarded by their own fathers,
the children of Hameln secretly were brought out of town.
Now there was silence again in the town of Hameln, almost like in a tomb,
but infamy flourished, and the councilors hurriedly drew up a document.
It was added to the town chronicle, sealed by the sovereign,
and it said, that the children had been slain by the rat-catcher.
But the children of Hameln are not dead, only dispelled all over the world,
they also fathered children again, and they told them this story.
Even today, there are people who are still fighting for the rights of the weaker.
These people could be the heirs of the children of Hameln.
But still the lie prevails the truth in this world,
and as long as violence and fear hold the power in their hands,
for so long I can neither die, nor could I rest nor flee,
but as a minstrel and a rat-catcher I must keep on going,
because people still take injustice for a natural force.
And still today I stir up the children against that, again and again,
and still today I stir up the children against that, again and again.
Submitted by malucamaluca on 2017-08-01
Translation
https://lyricstranslate.com
DFW
(60,186 posts)debm55
(60,612 posts)Last edited Sun Sep 17, 2023, 08:46 PM - Edit history (1)
go back up and listen,
DFW
(60,186 posts)They are the most interesting!!
There's even one of them I wrote the lyrics to, though not the mucsic.