1., 2., 3., .... Jahre RAUCHFREI
rn:
Ein Prosit auf euch alle. Herry, wie sieht es mit Thunderstruck aus?
Also ein Prosit auf die Jubilarin,
da bin ich dabei rn:
Ja Nomade, ich freu mich richtig dich hier zu treffen
Heike, dass ist echt super!
Und so nett beschwipst
Herry,
AC/DC da bin ich dabei!!!!
Schön dass ihr noch da seid. Ihr versteht es Feste zu feiern. Meine Real Live Party ist nun auch vorbei. Mein wunderbarster Mann von allen, hat sich wirklich ins Zeug gelegt. Meine Mädels eingeladen, nebst einer Menge Prosecco und Apserol. Ich habe jetzt einen Schwipps und bin glücklich. Wir haben sogar einen kleine Pool im Garten. Danke Herry für die schönen Songs.
Ich setze mich noch ein wenig ans Klavier.
Billy Joel Piano man
It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin
He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes"
La la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright
Now John at the bar is a friend of mine
He gets me my drinks for free
And he's quick with a joke or to light up your smoke
But there's someplace that he'd rather be
He says, "Bill, I believe this is killing me"
As the smile ran away from his face
"Well I'm sure that I could be a movie star
If I could get out of this place"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Now Paul is a real estate novelist
Who never had time for a wife
And he's talkin' with Davy, who's still in the Navy
And probably will be for life
And the waitress is practicing politics
As the businessmen slowly get stoned
Yes, they're sharing a drink they call loneliness
But it's better than drinkin' alone
Sing us a song you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we're all in the mood for a melody
And you got us feeling alright
It's a pretty good crowd for a Saturday
And the manager gives me a smile
'Cause he knows that it's me they've been comin' to see
To forget about life for a while
And the piano, it sounds like a carnival
And the microphone smells like a beer
And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar
And say, "Man, what are you doin' here?"
Oh, la la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum
Sing us a song you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well we're all in the mood for a melody
And you got us feeling alright
Herta - laß uns ein' von de leckeren Tuppi-Herry-Cocktails schlürfen.... und wat gloobste denn, warum det sich uffe Erde wälznde Männeken am Ende von die Zeile liecht - weil - ick BIN kindisch.... und hoffe, et noch möchlichst lange zu bleim....
Herta, ooch schön, da noch hia zu treffn - zumal ick echt in Kürze wieda abhaun muß - det Bette ruft, weil de morjije Arbeet schreit....
Das ist für dich Nomade
Stumblin’ In
Lied von Chris Norman und Suzi Quatro
Our love is alive, and so we begin
Foolishly laying our hearts on the table
Stumblin' in
Our love is a flame, burning within
Now and then firelight will catch us
Stumblin' in
Wherever you go, whatever you do
You know these reckless thoughts of mine are following you
I've fallen for you, whatever you do
'Cause, baby, you've shown me so many things that I never knew
Whatever it takes, baby, I'll do it for you
Our love is alive, and so we begin
Ahhhh, ich dachte schon dass heute die Party ausfällt, aber ihr seid hart im Nehmen .
Anlauf, platsch, sorry Pool leer.....
Hallo Nomade die Frau mit 3 mal 6
und natürlich Hallo Herry,
ich freu mich euch zu treffen...
Nomade jetzt sei nicht kindisch