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When Cherries Bloom (Walter F. Diet)
Dago de Levie: Bass, Michael Strobel: El Guitar, Annika Fehling: Vocals, Bodo Schopf: Drums
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitar, Keyboards, Percussion
After one of those „great war films“ (where they always hoist the american flag at the end),
i once again felt sick of thinking of all those one legged war heroes….
Travelled far to see no distance the hourglass is out of sight
Put a light on in the tunnel let the blind man see the light
Miss my wife kids and boredom promise you will never bore at all
Spring’s return is in my village where I am’s eternal fall
Coming home to see the snowdrop
Coming home when cherrys bloom
Coming home to see the time stop
On a sunny afternoon
We are where the sun arises the afterglow builds his path
Is there hope to see the evening or is all we got aftermath
Is there a god out ther somewhere that I can lean on with no hope
Just lie to me in my limbo and give me the strenth to elope
My wife she’s a beauty how can I think of her when cannons roar
She filled my life with her love I emptied hers going off to war
My kids have grown that what dreams tell me
They laugh less day by day day
Why did I believe what those bastards told me
Is there a lord show me the way
Although I´m from here (Walter F. Diet)
Nancy McAnally: Vocals, Dago de Levie: Bass, Michael Strobel: Ac. Lead Guitar
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitar, Drums
Home is something really weird, unreflected and most of the time dishonest
And although I’m from here this is not where I’m from
This is where I feel homely and that’s where I belong
Where I know every leave and the tree where it’s from
And although I’m from here is this where I belong
Where I sleep with my neighbour where I feed their cats
Where I’m priest, saint and sinner where my son has his lads
When I drink i’m befriended and when I’m sober alone
And I love the surrounding but can this be my home
When they smile I am happy when they’re sad I don’t care
And its all on the surface don’t you scratch, don’t you dare
They help when you’re asking and they talk when you’re gone
They behave like befriended and your wife’s what they want
To Not Go Gently Into That Good Night (Words: Dylan Thomas/Music: Walter F. Diet)
Ray Hatfield/Norman Beaker: El. Guitars, Dago de Levie: Bass, Nancy McAnally: Vocals
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitar, Keyboards, Drums, Percussion
I’ve never heard a word of Dylan Thomas‘ poetry until I gave my son the name Dylan. And I was heavily impressed by the man and the power of his words and the power of his performance and his ability to drag me into his world. Norman & Ray offered to play on it, and honestly, who could say no to the guitarist of Larry Garner or Martin Turner’s Whishbone Ash? And the musicianship is beyond all questions anyway.
Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Rage, rage against the dying of the light
Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And you, my father, there on that sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, i pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Hotel (Walter F. Diet)
Dago de Levie: Bass, Spirit of Smokie (Andy Wheelan, Graham Kearns, Dean Barton): Vocals,
Andy Wheelan: El. Guitar, Michael Strobel: Lap Steel
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitar, Drums, Percussion
I love going on holiday with the caravan, sleeping in the car park of a supermarket (always fresh coffee, fresh croissants and a clean toilet in the morning). You stop whenever you like and disappear in the same way. No need for the great bed in a hotel – I’ve got that at home. „Spirit Of Smokie“ – what can one say – this are harmonies!!!
Put the camper van outside the swiming pool in town
A place in the shade under old oak trees
The bakery’s round the corner and children roam around
French bread and a coffee in the summer breeze
I stay in a hotel with 50000 stars
Your hotel only has got three
You hang around with red wine at the hotel bar
While the moon has a couple of cans with me
The kids sleep outside tonight for the silence of the lake
My wife shares the van with me
And when the gosts come from the woods they learn from their mistake
Crawling under the blanket of dad’s security
Lighting up a bonfire on the oceans shore
Making love to last thing on my mind
And when the fire has burnt down we’ve opened a new door
To love and peace and comfort and dreams for all menkind
As I Walked Away (Walter F. Diet)
Dago de Levie: Double Bass, Annika Fehling: Vocals, Ray Hatfield: El. Guitar
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitar
If I am at home, I wanna leave. If I am away, I become homesick.
Can anybody serve me right?
I don’t know where I travel, I don’t know where I go
There are so many steps on the road
I am sure I am missing I am sure that I long
For the tender sweet hands to carry my load
Sure as I walked away I will return one day
As the sand runs through; we find a differnet view
Love the tender sweet comfort there’s a need to feel the pain
It’s a dangerous game we play
There’s a charm in the longing there’s a charm in a home
Torn between two paths along the way
Can you help me to find me can you forgive what I do
Can you dig why I just mess around
Is it the shit that always happens is it the what cookies do
Can I raise my head before my ego drowns
Fate Brings The Excuses For The Fool (Walter F. Diet)
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitar, El. Guitar, Drums, Bass, Piano
When suspition hit the ground apology is much too late
A little wind has changed the wether tempted fate
When the storm comes in the purple clouds fade into grey
For fate brings excuses for the fool
This is my love, this is my love
The road I travel in both directions is a dead end street
This is my love, this is my love
The sun and the rain make a rainbow when they meet
Desperation is the semen it’s poisening our brain
The logical song is out of tune and wrong notes offer pain
But once they got you there is no way
For fate brings excuses for the fool
Just Another Step (Walter F. Diet)
Michael Buck: Piano, Nancy McAnally: Vocals
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Drums, Bass, Percussion
Just a few hours at the sea or at a lake, or on a mountain, by yourself change
the whole attitude to life. At least for the next couple of hours.
The winds come in from the ocean, it’s the turning of the tide
Ages waiting for the water, it’s a full moon tonight
Times have changed wince we’ve been here
Clocks are slowing down
Just another step to the worlds end
A long way from the town
Come and move in a little closer, I’m in the palm of your hand
It’s the magical silence, when the water touches land
So many stars in the black sky, never had the time to watch
Never find the time for our dreams, the unimportand seemed too much
Sail On (Walter F. Diet)
Dago de Levie: Bass, Wolfgang Kehrer: Vocals
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitars, Piano. Keyboards, Drums, Percussion, Harmonica
Music can’t change the world! One of the most stupid and ignorant sentences I have ever heard. Obviousely I will not stop any war or feed the starving, but if somebody comes home in a better (or worse) mood after one of my gigs, his world has changed a little bit. People like Bob Dylan or Joan Baez, at least partly, have stopped wars. And they have changed my life.
If a husband brings home a smile, if a mother don’t hit her son
If one boy don’t join the army I’m happy with what I’ve done
If the beauty forgets the beast for a while, if a man don’t close the door
If one child don’t loose his home, that’s what I’m singing for
Sail on songboat
The wind might guide you on your way
Sail on songboat
Two hands of water every day
If the lover says the words of love, if the begger can stand the rain
If anyone sees the light in the tunnel then I will try again
If you’re going out on the street to wave the freedom flag
Let me be the songsmith to support your back
If any of my little dream come true then I feel fine
I fulfill what I expect from any song of mine
And if no line ever finds it’s way to the soul where it belongs
Why should I give up, any day’s a day for a new try so I write on
Tie Line (Walter F. Diet)
Martyn Oram: Violin, Ac. Lead Guitar, Mandolin
Walter F. Diet: Ac. Guitar, Harmonica, Drums, Bass
They all started in good faith and they all (!) Failed. They all fell for money and power and corruption. For a long time I wanted to become a politisian, and I am so happy I didn’t.
I’m loosing the tie line and I don’t know where to go
Can you show me the way to to the centre of my heart
I’m loosing the tie line and I don’t know where to go
Can you save me before my precept falls apart
I started in good faith and I wanted to change the world
To equality and freedom and brotherhood
And I got elected I was the pride of my girl
She believed that I’m straight and stay for good
Now I know the taste of champagne and I sit in the swimming pool
And the girls do all the things that my girl should
And I eat fisheggs and the havanna is oh so cool
And they tell me of the nonsence of Robin Hood
I’m driving a new car just to get to the test in time
Incurancy and tax and petrol paid
And the suit from Hugo and the haircut and the shoes do rhyme
And a bit of cash but believe me I’m still straight
And a ticket for the balkony and a seat for my favourite team
And a little holiday for my family
And two guys at my garden gate and the front door on the screen
All for my beloved’s security
It’s a strange misterium my friends have disappeared
And a hippy in a caravan holds my babys hand
Although I did everything to keep them satisfied
I never heard a word of devotion in the end
Weird women surround me glossy lips and shiny teeth
And a brain the size of a bundel of double 0 notes
Silicon for the camera and always flirting with the lense
And when she’s kissing me her eyes never close
The Winds Are Coming In (Walter F. Diet)
Nancy Mc Anally: Vocals, Rossi BM: Strings, Dago de Levie: Bass, Kit Morgan: Cl. Guitar, El. Guitars
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitars, Drums, Percussion
Lonelyness is possibly the most dangerous dicease in this world. I love the idea that the guitarist on this song might have touched Vanessa Mae. And I have touched him – so how much closer can you get?
She puts on as candle in the corner
Rolls herself in her only scarf
The winds are coming in
She made herself a cup of tea
The seaguls cry from out at sea again
The winds are coming in
The sun didn’t arise since he’s gone
The sun didn’t arise since he’s gone
A million times the same old song
That gave them wings when times were hard
The winds are coming in
The taste of their favourite wine
It’s years since their good times did part
The winds are coming in
The sun didn’t arise since he’s gone
The sun didn’t arise since he’s gone
The climaxe of their love did fail
Kids never stumbeled down the hall
The winds are coming in
Sometimes she gets a friendly card
From comrads once a year a christmas call
The winds are coming in
The sun didn’t arise since he’s gone
The sun didn’t arise since he’s gone
For years she’s acing a bad back
And her heart should have had some support
The winds are coming in
She never believed in chemistry
Kept the collection and now she….
This Old Guitar (Walter F. Diet)
Martyn Oram: Mandolin, Dago de Levie: Bass
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitar, Drums, Harmonica
It is just an old Epiphone
A cheapo that I bought in ’79
A nothing for Clapton with a lousy tone
But the first one that was mine
It hasen’t got the pickup of Taylor guitar
And Martin is far away
Not even as good as some japanese thing
But it stayed with me all the way
It tought how to move my fingers on the board
Played the first love song for my wife
The lady disappeared a long time ago
But the guitar’s still in my life
When I was broke with tears in my eyes
I sold it to my father in law
And in his last will he wrote down
It had to go to where it once was before
Gimme the sound of that rattling e-string
And play me the drone of the c
A grin on every guitarist’s face
A real smile to me
The whole house drownes in guitars these days
Brands, you name them, they are all alright
But this old rotton Epiphone
Is the piece on which I sill write
Songs that will never make it to the charts
And will never get any radio play
But some might make it into somebody’s heart
And one might make somebody’s day
The WeeFiddler / Chilly’s Dance (Walter F. Diet)
Dago de Levie: Bass, Martyn Oram: Mandolin, Violin, Vocals, Wolfgang Kehrer: Vocals
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Drums, Acoustic Guitars, Percussion
Old man sometimes reflect over their youth. The ones who sing and play on that song
are part of my younger days (and they still are)
And I liked the ladies a smoke and the booze
Never cared bout the don’ts always followed the dos
And a fine hand of cards and the rolling the dice
And a shake on the danceflor and the look of brown eyes
When I was a wee fiddler when I was in my prime
And the girls loves my body and I loved cheap wine
And we sang round the campfire and we howled at the moon
And we never expected youth to end so soon
We played easy rider and we hiked down to Spain
We lived for the moment and we made love in the rain
And we never accepted old age and lies
We were the peak of young age the best of good guys
Days came and went and I got me a wife
And a handfull of kids and a bourgoise life
And I was in charge and the money came in
And I totally forgot where once i have been
And I built me a house with a house for my car
I was ever so well off and I was the star
Money made sexy and I was in my prime
Rocking the best age good food and good wine
Now I’m in my autumn the doc rules my life
Be short on the red wine and take care with your wife
Now I watch my neighblour when she changes her clothes
Then I take my tablet against the youth overdose
My days are counted I live retrospect
I wrote my last will and my funeral is checked
Is there anything but life that I can loose
Gimme cheap wine and women gimme travelling and booze
Tender Temptation (Walter F. Diet)
Walter F. Diet: Vocals, Ac. Guitars, Bass, Piano
Your smile is just like a mountain stream
Clear and honest and natural and clean
Your eyes tell the truth while your words keep it cool
And your smile uncovers you know I am the fool
Promises given no game and no rule
When we stick together, we’re in different times
We’re leaving the castle and everything rhymes
No borders no walls and no hidden lies
The roof left the house and the devil doubt dies
When we stick together, we’re in different times
Come on you sinner be the angel of mine
Come on you devil be the lord of our time
You tender temptation ocean of love
Much too big for this suit but you fit like a glove
You’re so full of fear and i’m so full of pride
And I am so full of dark and you are the light
When we dream ourselves into the house in the park
A fire in the stove and a grey wolf that barks
You’re holding my soul when the sun kisses the dark
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It Happened(CD)
Vocals:Walter F. Diet
Instrumental:Walter F. Diet, Dago de Levie, Hosch Steinmeyer, Benni Steiner, Ivan Keller, Martyn Oram, Klaus Marquardt
Backing vocals:Ronnie Taheny, Walter F. Diet, Alice Nolan, Ricarda Rauch
Titel:
Obviousely bound
Let me the river
From Claire To Here
Out In The Park
Leader of the band
The Rumour
Charity Song
Her Heart Was A-pounding
The old parson’s daughter
On My Way Back Home
Let him shine
On The Highway
Land Of Lilies & Playing Idols
(Doppel CD)
Vocals: Walter F. Diet, Ronnie Taheny, Kate McFaddon, Paulson, Kai Roth
Instrumental: Walter F. Diet, Michael Strobel, Dago de Levie, Nicola Saraika, Klaus-Rüdiger
Backing vocals: Ronnie Taheny, Iris Landolt
Title:
CD 1
I Don’t Mind
anchor
Take Me Down
all of a sudden
Palm Of Her Hand
Endless Fire
Fragments
Comfort/Mynah’s Dance
peace train terrorist
You Ain’t Gone At All
where the liliies grow
Monkey Buisness
Hold Me Close
No Other Day
Monkey Buisness (reprise)
CD 2
Magic Woman Touch
Angel Fron Montgomery
Wreck Of The Edmund Fitzgerald
Someone I Know
you ain’t gone at all
Sweet Baby James
Say It Ain’t So, Joe
Oceans Away
Morning Of My Life
Song For A Winter’s Night
Scullary
Haul Away
The Wind
Leaving London
Carry Me, Carrie
If I Were A Carpenter
Till The Rivers All Run Dry
Why Don’t You Hear Me Call
Vocals: Walter F. Diet
Instrumental: Walter F. Diet, Hosch Steinmayer, Michael Strobel, Dago de Levie, Martyn Oram, Martin Hillmann, Bernd Mall, Guenther Hermann, Erwin Wilken
Backing vocals: Ronnie Taheny
Title:
Why Don’t You Hear Me Call
I’m On My Way
But I Think of You Today
Diming Of The Day
Gimme Home
40 Years
Betrayer’s Lullabye
The Freedom Lie
Heading Down The Road
eight miles high
We Are The Promises/Cockroaches Stomp
Bonus Tracks:
Bless The Loony
May The Moon
I Promise You
Sheep in a Wolfskin
Vocals: Walter F. Diet
Instrumental:Walter F. Diet, Hosch Steinmayer, Michael Strobel, Dago de Levie, Heiner Kondschak, Reiner Hiby, Günther Hermann
Backing vocals: Ronnie Taheny, Daddes Gaiser, Andrea Manjak, Rachel Kugel, Dagmar Kächele, Erika Renner, Britta Schuppert
Title:
sheep in a wolfskin
already there
my old friend
tommorow’s a long time
where do i turn to now
inside of me now
last train
finally
the last thing on my mind
coming home
last days of a memory
MAYBUG Golfstream
Vocals: Walter F. Diet, Martyn Oram
Instrumental: Martyn Oram, Walter F. Diet, Hosch Steinmayer, Oliver Mascha, Michael Strobel, Alex Kölberlein, Werner Dannemann, Martin Strobel
Backing vocals: Conny Siffermann, Martin Strobel
Title:
– that’s what it is
– but she loves me
– maybug – last thing at night
– hollow sun
– maybug – gentle love ease my soul
– only girl
– out of this bed
– I miss you
– about time
– drops in the ocean
– solitary bop
– friends
Celebration inflation (Live Mitschnitt)
Vocals: Walter F. Diet
Instrumental:Martyn Oram, Walter F. Diet, Immo Dehnert, Hosch Steinmayer, Ralph Gotzel, Andy Kemmer, Silke Kunz, Charly Mayer, Rainer Müller, Werner Schulz, Bobby Sundmacher
Backing vocals:Martyn Oram, Silke Kunz, Hosch Steinmayer, Bobby Sundmacher
Title
scotty
still in love
when i’m dead and gone
mounrain hop
carry on dancing
pawns in the game
games people play
whisper
thank you
that’s what it is
another saturday night
da doo run run
Our Roadie’s in Turkey
Vocals:Walter F. Diet, Martyn Oram
Instrumental: Martyn Oram, Walter F. Diet, Immo Dehnert, Hosch Steinmayer
Backing vocals: Martyn Oram, Walter F. Diet
Title:
crazy ‚bout you
rode on a rainbow
where is the love
yo-yo
one less pair of jeans
thank you for your car/ mason’s apron
one day
coming home
the dogs howled your name
ooh la la
haste to the wedding/drowsy maggie
changing heart
everybody bleeds
after the moonrise
ya do wot
that’s what it is
Pawns in the game
Vocals: Walter F. Diet, Martyn Oram
Instrumental: Martyn Oram, Walter F. Diet
Title:
pawns in the game
politicians never lie
somebody says a prayer
who started the war
the beach
conscription perscription
little heroes
I’m a man
I’m no angel
the bell jig/mulligans reel
the hundredth monkey
deep breath of living
come for the children
MAYBUG Blue Notes (DOLP)
Vocals:Walter F. Diet
Instrumental:Martyn Oram, Walter F. Diet, Hosch Steinmayer, Immo Dehnert, Ralph Gotzel, Rainer Mueller, Duncan Moss
Backing vocals:Walter F. Diet, Hosch Steinmayer, Ralph Gotzel, Martyn Oram, Lilly Vetvicka
Title:
LP 1 – A Seite
ten minutes time
a little stays with you
carry on dancing
morningwind
he is the reason
here’s to you
LP 1 – B Seite
mama took care
not the true love
halls of your mind
one road
catagorized
don’t leave your children
LP 2 – A Seite
good company
gotta go home
it’s only monday
long time ago
black birds
who got all the education
LP 2 – B Seite
comes along my way
that’s the time
i cam to you
no more reasons
blue notes
ten minutes times (reprise)
MAYBUG Sneaking in (LP)
Vocals: Walter F. Diet, Rainer Mueller
Instrumental: Martyn Oram, Walter F. Diet, Rainer Mueller, Rainer Oliva, Andreas Kemmer, Udo Mayer, Mathias Salamanis
Backing vocals: Walter F. Diet, Rainer Mueller, Stephen Wainwright, Angelika Mueller
Title:
A Seite
still in love
stars live
77000 seals
no place to go
private wonderland
B Seite
long year without summer
leader of the band (anhören)
forever
tomorrow i’ll return
sneaking in
still in love (reprise)