Eindrücke: Juni 2017

Freitag, 9. Juni 2017

🎶 Ol' Black Cloud... 🎶


Es ist nicht ungewöhnlich, dass oben auf dem Schauinsland im Schwarzwald Sturm und peitschender Regen tobt und dass man sich je nach Jahreszeit unvermittelt mitten in dichtem Nebel oder - im wahrsten Sinne des Wortes - IN schwarzen Regenwolken wiederfindet. Doch manchmal lichten sich die Wolken und man bekommt wie durch ein Fenster einen Blick ins Rheintal geboten. So, wie vor ein paar Tagen....
It is not unusual that gales and the driving rain are raging on the Schauinsland (black forest), and that you can find yourself suddenly - depending on the season - in the midst of dense fog or, in the true sense of the word, IN black rain clouds. But sometimes the clouds are clearing up and you get a view down to the Rhine valley like through a window. As it was some days ago.....

Regenwolken mit "Lichtblick" am Schauinsland

Regenwolken mit "Lichtblick" am Schauinsland

Und als ich die Bilder am Computer gesehen habe, fiel mir ein Song von Louis Armstrong ein: Black Cloud. Vorgetragen in seiner unnachahmlichen Art: das Lied für alle "Unglückraben". 😉
And when I saw the photos on my computer I remembered a song from Louis Armstrong: Black Cloud. Sung in his inimitable way: the song for all unlucky persons. 😉


Hier der Text zum Mitsingen - Here are the lyrics to join in singing:

There's an ol' black cloud hanging over my head
Down to my last buck
With that old black cloud hanging over my head
There ain't no such thing as good luck

On the very first Saturday of every month
I go to town to get me some pay
When I ask my bossman about a draw
This is what my bossman say:

There's an ol' black cloud hanging over my head
Down to my last buck
With that old black cloud hanging over my head
There ain't no such thing as good luck

I'm gonna seed in the ground for to grow me a tree
This is what that black cloud done

It sent all the locusts to eat up the tree
I tell you I'm not the lucky one

There's an ol' black cloud over my head
Down to my last buck
With that old black cloud hanging over my head
There ain't no such thing as good luck

And one of these days when I'll fade away
I know that cloud can't wait
It's gonna hover over me on Judgement Day
To keep me out of the Pearly Gates







Ein Beitrag für:

http://mersad-photography.blogspot.de/search/label/throughmylens


und für: Tom's Photo Tunes



 

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