When I was a GI in what was still called West Germany, I would up moonlighting at a leftist "Autonomous Culture Center." Lots of punk, lots of cabaret, lots of Knitting Factory-style improvisational music. Your music takes me back to a very happy period of my life.
Bei den Erdbeben, die kommen werden, werde ich hoffentlich Meine Virginia nicht ausgehen lassen durch Bitterkeit, Ich, Bertolt Brecht, in die Asphaltstädte verschlagen Aus den schwarzen Wäldern in meiner Mutter in früher Zeit.
In the earthquakes to come it is to be hoped I shan't allow bitterness to quench my cigar's glow, I, Bertolt Brecht, astray in cement cities, Brought from the black forests in my mother long ago.
Danke für die Freundschaft! Thanks for the friendship!
Hey Eastside Hello from Paris and thanks for the add request! Bilbao and Youkali... two of my most favorite songs... Had to stop watching the Viola video - so beautiful but must be up there with the saddest images ever.. all the best for the music
