Aus regionalem Anlass muss ich dir eins der Lieder präsentieren.
Eine Band aus Irland singt über die nie endende Liebe zu einer Stadt am Rhein.
Weil das Wort "Köln" doch sehr plötzlich endet und schlecht in so eine gesungene Zeile passt, haben sie draus Kölle und dann Köllefornia gemacht. Dichterische Freiheit und so, weißt schon.
Hier der Text:
Köllefornia (There Is No End To Love)
Köllefornia
Then we sail into the shiny sea
The weight that drags your heart down
Well, that's what took me where I need to be
Which is here, out on Zuma
Watching you cry like a baby
Köllefornia
At the dawn you thought would never come
But it did
Like it always does
Whoa, all I know
And all I need to know is
There is no, yeah, there is no end to love
I shouldn't call you
Words can scare a thought away
Everyone's a star in our town
It's just your light gets dimmer if you have to stay
In your bedroom, in a mirror
Watching yourself cry like a baby
Köllefornia
The blood orange sunset brings you to your knees
I've seen for myself, there's no end to grief
That's how I know
Whoa, that's how I know
And why I need to know
That there is no, yeah, there is no end to love
Whoa, we come and go
With stolen days you don't get back
Stolen days are just enough
Köllefornia
Then we sail into the shiny sea
The weight that drags your heart down
Well, that's what took me where I need to be
Which is here, out on Zuma
Watching you cry like a baby
Köllefornia
At the dawn you thought would never come
But it did
Like it always does
Whoa, all I know
And all I need to know is
There is no, yeah, there is no end to love
I shouldn't call you
Words can scare a thought away
Everyone's a star in our town
It's just your light gets dimmer if you have to stay
In your bedroom, in a mirror
Watching yourself cry like a baby
Köllefornia
The blood orange sunset brings you to your knees
I've seen for myself, there's no end to grief
That's how I know
Whoa, that's how I know
And why I need to know
That there is no, yeah, there is no end to love
Whoa, we come and go
With stolen days you don't get back
Stolen days are just enough
Hier das Lied:
Ich hoffe, ich liege mit meiner Interpretäterä nicht total daneben.
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