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Es führt über den Main
03:13
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Es führt über den Main eine Brücke von Stein
Wer darüber will geh'n, muss im Tanze sich dreh'n
Falalalala, falalala
Kommt ein Fuhrmann daher, hat geladen gar schwer
Seine Rösser sind drei und sie tanzen vorbei
Falalalala, falalala
Und ein Bursch ohne Schuh' und in Lumpen dazu
Als die Brücke er sah, ei, wie tanzte er da
Falalalala, falalala
Kommt ein Mädchen allein auf die Brücke von Stein
Fasst ihr Röcklein geschwind und sie tanzt wie der Wind
Falalalala, falalala
Und der König in Person steigt herab von seinem Thron
Kaum betritt er das Brett, tanzt er gleich Menuett
Falalalala, falalala
Liebe Leute herbei, schlagt die Brücke entzwei
Und sie schwangen das Beil und sie tanzten derweil
Falalalala, falalala
Und die Leute im Land kommen eilig gerannt
Bleibt der Brücke doch fern, denn wir tanzen so gern
Falalalala, falalala
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2. |
Dunnmore Lassies
04:05
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Ramund den unge
03:20
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Ramund var sig en bedre mand
Om han havde bedre klæder
Dronningen gav hannem klæder på stand
Af blårgarn, bast og læder
Sådant vil jeg ikke ha', sagde Ramund
Sådant står mig ikke bra', sagde Ramund den unge
Ramund gik sig ved salten søstrand
Der så han syv jætter stande
Tager jeg Ramund på min mindste hånd
Og kaster ham langt fra lande
Det gør ikke ene du, sagde Ramund
Komme må I alle syv, sagde Ramund den unge
Ramund tog til sit dyre sværd
Det han kaldte Dymlingen røde
Hug han de jætter syv med én færd
At blodet randt dennem tildøde
Der ligger alle syv, sagde Ramund
Alt står jeg her endnu, sagde Ramund den unge
Ramund tog til sin store kniv
Den han kaldte Dymlingen dyre
Skilte han kejseren ved hans liv
At hovedet fløj femten mile
Jeg mente, den ej bed, sagde Ramund
Dog rinder blodet ned, sagde Ramund den unge
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4. |
Mermaid's Crown
04:07
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I am the queen of the sea,
the waves and the shells, they are singing for me,
the great poseidon is watching for me,
I am the queen auf the sea.
I walk through the ruins of my home,
my mom and dad have left me alone,
so I escape this life into the water deep down,
I walk through the streets of my home.
When the siren sings,
a storm is quite near,
expecting the thunder,
rigid with fear.
And I dream myself away,
into the water deep down,
to my love, to my heart,
to my mermaid's crown.
I am the queen of the sea,
the whales and seals, they are protecting me,
the terrifying men will never find me,
I am the queen of the sea.
When the siren sings,
a storm is quite near,
expecting the thunder,
rigid with fear.
And I dream myself away,
into the water deep down,
to my love, to my heart,
to my mermaid's crown.
They say my dreams are just dreams,
no seals, no whales and no queens,
I'm just a poor child in a demolished world,
where dreams are only just dreams.
But I say you are not right,
my dreams are my way to fight,
against this world, these men and everything else,
my only chance to survive.
When the siren sings,
a storm is quite near,
expecting the thunder,
rigid with fear.
And I dream myself away,
into the water deep down,
to my love, to my heart,
to my mermaid's crown.
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Jag minnes dig
03:32
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Jag minnes dig var morgon solen sänder
Sitt klara ljus och lyser världen opp
Min tanke städse blott till dig sig vänder
Till dig som var min vän min tröst mitt hopp
Jag minnes dig när middagssolen strålar
Och sänder värme, liv och ljus och fröjd
Mitt hjärta dig i kärleksfärger målar
Och suckar sänder emot himlens höjd
Jag minnes dig när aftonen sig sänker
Och sveper oss uti sin slöja in
Men nattens trystnad mig ej lugnet skänker
Jag minnes dig, den tid då du var min
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6. |
The Parting Glass
03:05
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Of all the money that e'er I had
I spent it in good company
And all the harm I've ever done
Alas it was to none but me
And all I've done for want of wit
To mem'ry now I can't recall
So fill to me the parting glass
Good night and joy be to you all
Of all the comrades that e'er I had
They're sorry for my going away
And all the sweethearts that e'er I had
They'd wish me one more day to stay
But since it fell unto my lot
That I should rise and you should not
I gently rise and softly call
Good night and joy be to you all
A man may drink and not be drunk
A man may fight and not be slain
A man may court a pretty girl
And perhaps be welcomed back again
But since it has so ought to be
By a time to rise and a time to fall
Come fill to me the parting glass
Good night and joy be with you all
Come fill to me the parting glass
Good night and joy be with you all
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Annie Hurdy Gurdy Osnabrück, Germany
My name is Annie, I'm a german multi-instrumentalist, composer and songwriter. I play traditional instuments like bagpipes, hurdy gurdy, nyyckelharpa and whistles.
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