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Nina Bradlin Interview – S03E03


 

 

In der letzten Episode hat sie “Miranda Moon” gespielt. In dieser Episode habe ich die Sängerin und Schauspielerin mit Humor zum Interview im Studio.

Während der Sendung angesprochen:

Nina Bradlin & Band LIVE: Rejected Secrets

Nina Bradlin’s Hompage
(News, Clips, Downloads)

Nina Bradlin on Facebook

 

Texte der Songs aus der Episode: Detroit (Dreams grow on solid ground) Crumblin’ in a crumblin’ town

Where the homes shot up and are now shot down
But dreams, they grow on solid ground
Soul food and bettin’ on the numbers
Where the kids still played outside
The candy store was the place to hide
Crumblin’ in a crumblin’ town
Where the homes shot up and are now shot down
But dreams, they grow on solid ground
Louis was the Count of Cadillac Square
And Henry the Hatter is still down there
The Sugarman has now been found
He wasn’t dead, he was Detroit bound
And the hope, the hope is all around
Back in Hockeytown
Patches of green and patches of brown
The lights went out when the sun went down
But the hope, the hope is all around
Crumblin’ in a crumblin’ town
Where the homes shot up and are now shot down
But dreams, they grow on solid ground
But the hope, the hope is all around Martha Martha was his first love, perched up on his shoulder,
When the going got tough, her top feathers gone
Her life was rough, but she had a friendly shoulder
she could fly on.
Martha was his first love
Other birds live in cages, exposed to workers’ rages,
Suspended above a boiling vat, some eat the skin
But some don’t chew the fat,
But we all love that down home, down home
Deep fried pain, life ends in a bucket of limbs
Coated in down home Southern comfort
And served by the Colonel himself
Martha was his first love
When they fed him Martha
they didn’t mention her name
But he knew all the same
And his insides burned and his stomach churned
And on the at day he swore, he swore
His friends, he would eat no more
Martha was his first love
But as he grew older, he met a brown eyed girl
Who liked to rest her sweet head on his shoulder
But Martha was his first love. Episode abspielen? Runterladen? Abonnieren? So wirds gemacht.

 


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 2015-05-31  52m