Soldiers dream - Neues Lied!

Dear Tigers & Talons,
es gibt ein neues talontisches Lied! Es handelt von einer chaotischen Soldatentruppe, deren Mitglieder jedem bekannt sein sollten.

Hier habt ihr den Link dazu. Vielen Dank an Max fürs Hochladen und unendlich viel Dank an Philipp fürs Singbarmachen und eine weitere tolle Aufnahme. Enjoy!

http://talon-larp.de/Soldiers_dream.zip
Passwort: TalonBlack

Und hier natürlich auch der Text:

Soldiers dream

We're the Tigers, we don't mind to travel
Going everywhere and righting every wrong
When a field camp lasts for months, however
Each night finds us dreaming of our homeland

You won't deny our country has the greenest
Hills, the air is clean and carries no damn magic
Storytelling, songs to sing and rumour spreading
And certain things we only do in Talon

Soldiers dream, longing for their homeland

Sneaking to Sir Martin's house at midnight
Trying to steal some straps from his leather armour
Selling them in Diggersmill at high price
They believe it grants protection

With the new-won money going straight in-
To the DiggersInn, ord'ring beer and red wine
Mirca takes her cards out and we play together
William winning every single quarter

Soldiers dream, longing for their homeland

Two hours before dawn is the time when
Michel leads us back to our morning training
Poglim has another pint of mead
Knowing we would never start without him

Reaching New Hope just in time for sundawn
Phil bringing Ludmilla's apple pie for breakfast
We all climb the barracks' roof to watch in silence
Our city glittering like a dragon's hoard

Soldiers dream, longing for their homeland

Caillan bringing up some sheets of paper
Planning the next part of our healing course
Aero giving good or bad advice
Mera scribbling poems on the backsides

Ontario cannot be kept from training
Helena gets staff fight lessons on the rooftop
Harpokrates watching with an eager eye
Ready to help when either tumbles

Soldiers dream, longing for their homeland

When I awake I find I'm far from home still
The others are around me, day is fast approaching
I know we will fight again this morning
But noone knows when we'll get back to Talon

Soldiers dream, longing for their homeland
Noone knows when we'll get back to Talon
Talon Black, lalalalalala...

Text: Mera Silberpfennig, January 27th and 28th in the year 9 p.A.
Music: written to the melody of 'Träume von Jamaica' by Truckstop - to be sung to the melody Philipp made out of it