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Roadtrip.Take Four.Strangers (Quirky Folk-Punk Road Anthem) 🎵 Chapter 4 des Albums »Seven Chapters of a Roadtrip« • A:N:U:R - Seven chapters of a roadtrip DIE STORY DAHINTER Nach Einsamkeit (Take Three) kommt die Rettung durch fremde Menschen – Dieser Song ist ein Denkmal für Trucker, Wanderer und Tankstellenheilige, die dir ohne Grund Würstchen und Weisheiten schenken. LYRICS-ZITAT "Strangers sing they light my way / Oddball saints of night and day" CREDITS ✔ Aus dem Album: »Seven Chapters of a Roadtrip« (DIY Folk Punk Konzeptalbum) ✔ Genre: fast Folk-Punk mit Kleinstadt-Charme ✔ Stimme: Gritty Male Voice ✔ Instrumente: Fiddle ✔ Aufgenommen: SUNO ✔ Songtext: A:N:U:R HASHTAGS #RoadtripAlbum #FolkPunk #StrangerStories #TruckerSong #DIYMusik #Konzeptalbum TIMESTAMPS 00:45 – Trucker-Verse ("Old trucker grins at the gas pump line...") 01:30 – Chorus ("STRANGERS SING they light my way...") 02:15 – Hiker-Bridge ("A hiker waves his boots all mud...") FÜR DIE ALGORITHMEN 🗨️ "Wenn Fremde deine Familie werden – Chapter 4 der Reise." 🗨️ "Der perfekte Song für Tankstellen um 3 Uhr morgens." 🗨️ "Wenn aus einer Ballade ein ganzes Album wird... Chapter 4 von 7." ZUM MITLESEN The road kicks dust i'm rolling free Strangers pop up who'll they be who'll they be Old trucker grins at the gas pump line Son slow down life's mighty fine His hat's all worn his eyes so bright He's got no rush he's livin right he's livin right The wheels keep turnin the stories grow Each face a map i'll never know Strangers sings they light my way Oddball saints of night and day Clap along the road's alive New paths bloom where old ones die New paths bloom where old ones die A hiker waves his boots all mud Head up high there's gold in the flood He points me north a hidden view The world shifts wide my mind does too My mind does too Strangers sings they light my way Oddball saints of night and day Clap along the road's alive New paths bloom where old ones die New paths bloom where old ones die The lookout glows the sky's so vast New roads ahead forget the past See it clear the wind does hum A life reborn where strangers come Strangers sings they light my way Oddball saints of night and day Clap along the road's alive New paths bloom where old ones die New paths bloom where old ones die The dusk settles their words still ring A quirky choir my soul takes wing Strangers sing I'm not alone Strangers sing I'm not alone