Album 2023 "Kind of different"1. Dreaming
In einer Welt, in der uns der Klimawandel massiv bedroht und von einigen lapidar als "Erfindung" geleugnet wird,
Menschenrechtsaktivist/innen vielfach im Gefängnis landen, sollte man umso mehr an seine Träume glauben...
I’m worried – everything is changing, everything is fading
The thruth is fake, the climate change is invented by China
Clean nuclear energy, war becomes a possibility
Hate, violence, intolerance are growing more and more
Blind faith is the reason why they follow the so called right guys
Deniz, Liu and Alexej stand for freedom, for humanity
Will the time ever change to be better? Is there a storm or cloudy weather?
Where did we leave the point of no return?
Dreaming, I'm still dreaming of a better world for you and me
Dreaming, I'm still dreaming of freedom, of humanity
Music/Lyrics: Jürgen Schulten
2. Age is nothing but a number
Age is nothing but a number, we keep moving on
We feel alive, no wonder – ‘cause our life still rocks
Age is nothing but a number, we keep grooving on
Feeling young is not a blunder, so get your sleeves tucked up!
Oooh, how old are you? 5 x 6 or 8 x 5
Music makes us feel alive!
Oooh, how old are you? 5 x 10 or 12 x 5
Musik keeps our verve alive!
Age is nothing but a mindset, we keep moving on
We move our head’s biceps, so our life still rocks
Age is nothing but a mindset, we keep grooving on
Our fun is really priceless, so get your sleeves tucked up!
We see the finitude of life / but for the joy of every single day
We want to strive / in spite of all the tears we’d cried
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
3. Salty tears
Dieser Song handelt von einem jungen Mann, der sich seit jüngster Kindheit im "falschen" Körper fühlte und sich nach
langen Jahren der inneren Konflikte entschloss, endlich zur Frau zu werden.
She’s feeling like a girl since she’s been a little boy
The way she was going was for him, not for her
Walking upright like the ordinary boys
Wondering that he prefers to play with girlish toys
She made up his face and wore her sister’s clothes
Loved mom’s beauty case when she was all alone
Burning questions were slowly boiling up
But who’s the court and who’s the judge?
Salty tears she’s still crying
He’s breaking the habit just to stop it
But she’s not buying it
The looks are hurting like the thoughts in her head
She wants to go further but he goes back instead
Living the lie – but he can’t deny
that something is growing deep inside
Now I put on my hold-up stockings /and the red lipstick, too
I love wearing my blue make-up and my sexy shoes
I try to walk on black high heels
I have a red dress, too, I have a red dress, too…
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Jürgen Schulten/Jan Schulten
4. Where did you go?
There were some people on my way / I lost them on a foggy day
Without a trace, to a mystery place
They all took a bit of my heart / I can’t remember why we’re going apart
I don’t know why you went off my way
And I ask me very carefully: Where did you go?
I’m missing Peter “the drum machine” / He escaped to sail across the seas, yes, he’s gone
He sold his car and he sold his drums / He left his mother and he left his friends behind
To live on a North Sea island and to play with a local soul band
Knowing that he’d never come back / Where did you go?
There was Steven the pianoman / Playing like nobody can do
He vanished to study in London town / To fledge and to learn to play straight to your heart
Then he went to America / To become a fine dressed IT star
Only sometimes, he played piano in a bar / Where did you go?
Music/Lyrics: Jürgen Schulten
5. Unbelievable
Candle lights on the window sills, I’m sitting close to you
The air is burning, my heart is turning right up to you
When I feel your tender lips, my body’s putty in your hands
Unbelievable, unexplainable - but it’s true
So hold me tight and let me feel alright
So I’ll forget the harms and all my fights
I don’t know what it is but it’s worth every kiss,
every breath, every touch cause it means so much
Juicy words on my mobile phone, untamed fantasies
My heart is beating, my thoughts are heating like a hot breeze
When we talk and drink all night delirious with joy
Unbelievable, unexplainable – it’s all at ease
Each time I enjoy the lust I’ve never felt before
Inmost desires like blazing fires - give me more and more
Don’t mind I tell you all those things - just keep your liberty
Unbelievable, unexplainable - you and me
Music/Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
6. Do you know who I am?
Do you know who I am? As I sneak down the road of life
I know you want me to jump but I feel so weak
Do you know who I am?
As you hear me sigh in the night
Why do you think this is the way you want to see me
People passing by without knowing each other
People passing by but where are you?
Do you know who I am?
‘Cause I feel so different each day
I can´t throw my thoughts like snippets away
Do you know who I am? I know I´m not easy to treat
But I want you so badly - So won’t you see me?
People passing by…
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Katrin Kleinjohann
7. Davy Jones’ Locker
He wanted to escape from bombing / His home had been reduced to dust
She gave away all her belongings / to find a home in peace and trust
While traffickers rubbed their hands with gloating / They went aboard a wreck called ship
Out at sea huge waves were shaking / old rotten planks and fearful men
We’re afraid of Davy Jones’ locker / We’re afraid of a watery grave
We’re afraid of Davy Jones’ locker / Don’t let us be swallowed by the next wave
Trapped in the dark, screams ear-piercing / It turned out to be a trip through hell
It took old men as well as babies sleeping / Into the stormy sea they fell
As they reached clear shallow waters / Many of them hadn’t survived
Nobody knows their final destination / By then a heavy toll they’d paid
They escaped Davy Jones’ locker / They escaped a watery grave
But here and now their journey hasn’t ended / They have to be strong and brave
Gathered like cattle, in bad condition / Living in camps like being banned
They apply for asylum und admission / In a so-called promised land
Where will they find a home and freedom / Will they get a chance to stay
They have to justify the reasons / And fight against their rising doubts
They escaped Davy Jones’ locker / They escaped a watery grave
They are facing an uncertain future / Their way has only just begun
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
8. By my side
I lay back and try to remember / Imagine what you’re doing know
Are you sad or are you happy / It’s such a long time ago
I lay back and try to remember / So many people on my way
Some of them are lost forever / Some of the remain / By my side
All through the years, there was someone / Who never left me all those times
If I need a helping hand / He is always at my side
Yes, my one and only brother / My faith to you will never end
If I need shelter or support / Or just some time to spend – he is / By my side
There’s a wall to share our sorrows / And time to play our songs
We enjoy the green lake sunset / And we decide what’s going on
We lay back and try to remember / So many people on our way
Some of them are lost forever / Some of them remain / By our side
Music/Lyrics: Jürgen Schulten
9. Going home
Recently he feels so sad / I don’t know what makes him so mad
In his dreams he saw his mother / In silent moments he listens to his brother
He’s going home, I think he’s going home
After thirty years in this city / With many girls – not all looked pretty
You’ve left your trace in so many bands / But you have failed in the end
He’s going home, I think he’s going home
We wish you a good time / We hope you will live fine
We wish you a good time – in Berlin / he’s going home, going home
All you leave behind is your music / All the nice tunes you’ve done lately
Just some good friends listen to you / Your blues, your Rock&Roll and your soul
He’s going home, I think he’s going home
Music & Lyrics: Jürgen Schulten
10. On silent paws
Suicide squads kill in the name of God / They kill with bombs or cars / They are killing machines
Fanatical groups sow strife and discord / They sow the seeds for wars / They are killing machines
Uncontrollable oncogenes
It’s creeping up on silent paws / It grabs you suddenly
Makes short shrift and flouts the laws / It takes away your gentle sleep
Explosive girds their waist / no room for other faith / Xenophobia is on the rise / lives are sacrificied
It’s creeping up on silent paws / It grabs you suddenly
It condemns and bares its claws / It takes away your gentle sleep
They attack with words and hate / The others’ news is fake
Xenophobia is on the rise / assassins in disguise
T-E-R-R-O-R T-E-R-R-O-R
It’s creeping up on silent paws / Not everyone ducks down
Raise your voice and be awake / Our freedom is at stake
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
11. The sun is shining
Oh baby when the sun in your eyes - keeps me warm inside
Oh yeah I’m longing for your love - a feeling I can’t hide
I’m sitting at my window - tear my hair and cry
I don’t want to stay alone - while time is passing by
The sun is shining all night long and all the day
The sun is shining - sparkling eyes on the music of my soul
After all those years of yearning – I feel complete and satisfied
The wheel of life is turning – my soul is full of light
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Katrin Kleinjohann
12. Chameleonic
You are chameleonic / Far away from being harmonic
You always need a hedonic tone / In your emotional combat zone
You like to be ironic / Your comments seem to be sardonic
You love making other people thrown / In your emotional combat zone
You’re hard to handle / You’re too difficult for me
My love’s not worth the candle and I can clearly see
You’re hard to handle / You’re too difficult for me
You burn the candle at two ends and that’s too much for me
With glances quite demonic / Your mind flies kind of supersonic
And you ascend the gorgeous throne / In your emotional combat zone
You roam the giant milky-way / You raise confusing feelings, hey
Which are tectonic, symphonic, synchronic, laconic, ultrasonic, hegemonic, plutonic
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
Weitere Songs
1. Rope-a-dope (and Peek-a-boo)
Wer kennt das nicht? Die Schule, die einem so vorkommt, als wenn man sich als Boxer im Ring bewähren müsste.
"Rope-a-dope" und "Peek-a-boo" sind übrigens Boxtechniken im Boxsport.
A pale pink paper in the drawer of my desk / Old and torn with a dog-ear at one edge
I turn it in my hands and I see me back in school / Lining up, complying with the rules
School sucks with a lot of tests and checks / Bullying, teachers breathing down my neck
Every day I feel confined / All in all an endless grind
A spark of hope was the sound of the bell / A spark of hope
It was a rope-a-dope and a peek-a-boo / Ducking down to get through
A chance find pushed these things to light / Memories of long-forgotten times
A blotting paper with a dog-ear at one edge / I ball it up 'cause it's water under the bridge
School sucked with a lot of tests and checks / Bullying, teachers breathing down my neck
Every day I felt confined / All in all an endless grind
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
2. Missing Pieces
So manches ist unvollkommen und unvollständig in dieser Welt.
There are a lot of missing pieces when you take a look around
You wonder about the reasons and if they can be found
It's a piece of something, it's a piece of the world
We are looking for completeness cause we are also missing pieces
We are falling stars in the night
Who bit of a piece of the yellow surfboard, my left wedding shoe?
Who bit of a piece of Hollyfield's ear, the steps of amazing Vat Phou?
Who bit of a piece of the moon in the sky, the apple on my PC?
Who bit of a piece of the rocks on the shore, the pillars of democracy?
The quest for completeness can be mainspring or brake
But it's just incompleteness that makes our mind awake
There are a lot of missing pieces....
Music/Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
3. Scream
Wie oft fehlt der Aufschrei gegen Hass und Feindseligkeit, die oftmals aus Gerüchten erwachsen.
Somebody whispers in your ear - words full of hate and full of fear
The whispers become a rising storm weird rumours start to swarm
Black vultures circle, they are searching for carrion with piercing screams
Scream! Say what you mean
Against the wind that blows in your face
Scream! Say what you mean
Just cut it right to the chase!
Somebody whispers in your ear - words full of hate and full of fear
The whispers become a hurricane, disssents hush, get swept away
Wolves in sheep clothing, they are striving to overturn democratic regimes
Scream! Say what you mean
Agaiinst the wind that blows in your face
Time are changing again
To the dark side of human being
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Jürgen Schulten/Maren Eckhardt
4. On a slackline
Days move like steps on a slackline
Rain drops on the colourful lupines
Blue mood, steady rain, rat race - again and again
Nights move like steps on a slackline
Nightmares collapse on the cliff line
New moon, ball and chain, rat race - again and again
I look into my eyes - I’m a captive of a restless life
Who tries to stop the crescendo of his silent cries
I look into my eyes – [instrumental]
Years tied by a dance on a slackline
Spindrift spreads on the coastline
Sacrifice and strain, rat race - again and again
Years tied by a dance on a slackline
Rainbows burst on the skyline
Sacrifice and pain, rat race - again and again
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
5. Different
Das Gefühl des Andersseins, des Nicht-Dazugehörens, das einen nicht verzweifeln lassen sollte. Um so schöner, wenn man für sich annehmen kann, dass dies kein Makel sein muss.
The others break windows, frolic and run
They play hide and seek and have so much fun
The others play with dolls and cars
And they say you can't be different - but you are
You doubt and read between the lines
You feel so sad though the sun brightly shines
You like poems and you know them by heart
But they say you can't be different - but you are
You’re flotsam on the open sea tossed by waves and storms
You're jetsam on the sandy beach where the flood can't reach
They say you can’t be different, but you are
Butterflies move with leaden wings
Crying birds circle in slow motion
And they say you can't be different - but you are
You seal off your heart like a sea shell
You look for a shelter or a magic spell
Your life is like a tightrope walk
Cause they say you can't be different - but you are
Music/Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
6. Void (in this noisy world)
Selbstverständlich beschäftigte uns die langandauernde Corona-Pandemie auch sehr.
Clamant silence in my head / is blaring like a hammer beat on iron
The strong pulsation in my chest / feels fleeting like a frantic ion
Sense fades to nothingness, brute force cools down in flaring neon lights
Giants in the gloomy clouds / are looming like a devastating cyclone
The Flying Dutchman in the sky / sets sail and passes Dead Man’s Island
Sense fades to nothingness, brute force cools down in flaring neon lights
Void in this noisy world / I’m craving for normality
Void in this noisy world / I need a happy place to be
I live an isolated life / I seem to hear the lures of sirens
Conspiracy theories / deny the facts about the virus
Sense fades to nothingness, brute force cools down in flaring neon lights
Social distance in the streets / I don’t see a light on the horizon
In the cold and starry night / The Pleiades are dancing with Orion
Sense fades to nothingness, brute force cools down in flaring neon lights
Void in this noisy world / I’m craving for normality
Void in this noisy world / I need a happy place to be
Music/Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
7. Heaven can wait
Gerade bei Wanderungen und insbesondere hinauf auf den ein oder anderen Berg kommen einem viele Gedanken zur Schönheit der Natur und der Bedeutung des Lebens.
Silent summits friendly salute, ragged rocks butt the clouds in silver suits
You look at the wide world below, trouble has vanished into thin air
Verdant alps crossed by mountain streams, white clouds pile up like whipping cream
Your lips send an arrow prayer, life’s so precious, silence so rare
You feel the amazing grace, heaven can wait, heaven can wait, heaven can wait
When nature captures your mind and soul, felicity goes for a stroll
You fling off your countless restraints, you shed all the burden and pain
When being becomes so elusive, when life turns to be quite illusive
Thus wishful thinking overrides your principles and way of life
You feel the amazing grace, heaven can wait, heaven can wait, heaven can wait
Music: Jürgen Schulten / Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
8. Ups and Downs
Wie heißt es doch: "Music is what life sounds like"...
My life had valleys and peaks / moments, bitter and sweet
There was ebb and flow / but bad weeds grow tall
I bought a pig in a poke / believed in faithful love
I sas heaven and hell / sometimes with smells and bells
Sunny days and clouds / whispers and shouts
I walked on many shores / but I always longed for more
Mountains, plains or seas / shaped by sounds and beats
I love my life and kin / and music gives me wings
Chorus
If you heed yourself you’ll never go wrong
With self-confidence you've almost won
Make your choice and live your dreams
Things are never as bad as they seem
The melodies of life / are sorrowful and bright
I hark to every tone / the best is yet to come
Lyrics are like beads / making songs complete
That is why I sing / and music gives me wings
Chorus
Music shows my ups and downs
Is my compass and my polar star
And I think: I've got so close - but no cigar
Music/Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
9. (A world full of) Words
Die Macht der Worte - insbesondere auch in sozialen Medien - hat uns den Anstoß zu diesem Text gegeben.
Intro
Nowadays, diplomacy is overruled by twitter (X) or posts
Social media push incapable ghosts
Day after day, churlishness overturns masterminds
And finally, we put our civilized life on the line
Verse
They are pens and brushes / paint flowers and ashes
They mean blessing or curse / are hangman or nurse
They are toxic or toothless / lead to sorrow or solace
Mean freedom or jail / may accomplish or fail
Words – you should use them with care
Your lips may hide them or share
Words – they inspire or destroy
They may cause sadness or leaps of joy
They out donor or rotter / show babbitt or squatter
Open or close a door / may lead to peace or war
They give tender vibrations / make callous statements
Bring inner thoughts to light / may hate or cherish life
Music: Municstreet / Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
10. Populists
In Zeiten, in denen die Demokratie durch Populisten herausgefordert wird, war es uns ein Bedürfnis einen Song zum Thema zu schreiben
The world turns upside down / Populists gain ground
They even get elected / Cause people feel neglected
Agitators spread around / Autocrats are crowned
Why are they respected? / The least stay unprotected!
They reap the whirl-wind and wuthering seas break solid dams
Shake the world right down to its foundations
Head of states make statements full of consternation
Blinded, full of hate: Populists run the state!
The world turns upside down / Democrats lose ground
They fail to get elected / Cause people feel neglected
It’s so visible, it’s incredible, it’s so horrible
We are liable, we’re gullible, we’re responsible
Foolishly teetering on the brink of an abyss
Facing an apocalyptic coulisse
Music: Jürgen Schulten
Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
11. Veuve Clicquot
Dieser beschwingte, jazzige Song ist einer befreundeten Band gewidmet, die sich zuletzt "Creation in Progress" nannte.
Innovative sounds, out-of-the-box thinking, open-mindedness is jauntily swinging
An ugly duck becomes a swan while they’re sipping Dom Perignon
Limerick lyrics and off-the-wall music, much happiness seems to be elusive
Apparently, that’s what they seek while they’re sipping Moet and Heidsieck
It’s a band with changing names / It’s a band that fans the flames
Of invention, creation and scintillation
It’s a band of faithful friends / with a lot of odds and ends
With invention, creation and scintillation
Freaky spacy sounds, creation in progress, opera voice meets a “Kind of Blue”
Instantly, they are inspired and keep on through while they’re sipping superb Montaudon
Fingers hold and clink blown glasses, bubbles rise while their bad mood passes
When they get awakened by a widow, i’ts Veuve Clicquot, it’s Veuve Clicquot
Music: Jürgen Schulten
Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
Album 2015 "Homeland"1. Seven Days
In February we first met you
In March we found our faith in you
Yes, we created the radio show
And then we tried to make a video
We wrote "Summer" for the “GOA“
And played "Unbelievable"
We practiced for the „Dragon Time“
It was cold and wet, so that no kite could fly
Just seven days before you fly
Into the milky Asian sky
Music is where you came from
Music waits where you belong
We hope that you`ll soon be back again
No matter how long you're away
Whatever will be
We’ll keep your place free
We all give our best
Enjoy the last chords for this year
In silent moments this song should support you
Just seven days before you fly…
Music & lyrics: Jürgen Schulten
2. Remote Controlled
Watching the people running round and round
Where are you from? Where do you go?
Like busy ants on their way
No time to breathe, no time to stay
I see laughter without a smile
Faceless puppets without life
Society conventions make us blind
To survive, they kill our mind
That’s you, that’s me, that’s we, I agree
We only serve a great purpose
We fight for money to survive
It doesn’t matter to lose a life
To perform is what we have to do
That’s you, that’s me, that’s we, I agree
Nobody knows what’s his name
We are numbers we’re doing the same
Just a working part of this game
Yes, we all do the same....
So we’ll leave the world without a trace
Another one will take your place
No one will know or will remind
I still preach don’t waste your time
Yes you, yes me, yes we, we agree
Music & lyrics: Jürgen Schulten
3. Sunday Afternoon
Rescue packages will be soon sold out
While money is melting away
The money printing press is working day and night
Is glowing hot and at last it will explode
Finance sharks burn billion dollars day by day
'cause they know: help is coming soon
They save the world on a Sunday afternoon
They save the world on a Sunday afternoon
They´re loving ‘bunga bunga’ while the world is burning down
They just want to get some perfect thrills
A poor little girl is begging in the street
She knows that money kills
Finance sharks burn billion dollars day by day
'cause they know: help is coming soon
They save the world on a Sunday afternoon
They save the world on a Sunday afternoon
And if you rise against them, you will wake up in jail
The chance to change it, is just this
We have to tear them down from those comfort chairs
Before they kill us with a kiss
Finance sharks burn billion dollars day by day
‘cause they know: help is coming soon
They save the world on a bunga afternoon
They save their asses while money is coming soon
Long live occupy!
Music & lyrics: Andreas Grosse
4. Through the Eyes
I feel the tears behind your smile
I hear the truth between your words
I see the face behind your mask
I stop the time to search deep inside
For a lost boy in a lost time I try to remind
So sensitive and fragile deep inside
Through the eyes of the children
I look on the world
No secrets are deep enough
To hide them from the world
With the ears of the kids I listen to you
No whisper is quiet enough
I know what you do
Just simple rules to understand
Are you sad I lend you my hand
Are you tired I lie down to you
I wish I know the right to do
Through the eyes of the children…
5. My Home
I was born in a hard-working miner city
The sound of steel is the rhythm of my heart
Dusty streets and burning skies
Daylight shining in the night
I was born in this hard-working miner city
It´s my home, it`s my home where I am from
The melting pot for millions of different people
Lost souls from all over the world
Different thoughts, different chats
Different clothes, different colors
Yes we are one, yes we are strong
It´s our home, it's our home where we belong
Assholes are assholes and friends are friends
No matter who you are or where you‘re from
No fine dressed leader gets a chance
No honeyed smile can hide a lie
If we stand together, life is in our hand
It´s our home, it`s our home where we belong
Music & lyrics: Jürgen Schulten
6. Don't kill anymore
Please hear my words make peace and put an end to wars!
Hopeless lives, sad crying eyes - I don’t want it anymore
Broken houses, debris fields, ripped-off limbs and gore
An old man with an orphaned boy, they seem to ask “wherefore?”
People roaming desperately, no one dries their tears
Robbed of their belongings, stranded, they are full of fears
They lost their homes, their mind, there is no place to stay
I can’t help but sing this song and begin to pray
Don’t kill anymore
They cannot see a ray of hope and struggle to survive
Politicians who could help, don’t deal with it, are blind
Lost souls in a cruel world of selfishness and greed
I can only sing out loud: what they need is peace!
Don’t kill anymore
Music: Jürgen Schulten
Lyrics: Jürgen Schulten/Maren Eckhardt
7. Song for her Daddy
You use your political experience
To reach the pole position anywhere
You leave your mother ‘cause she’s growing old
You throw your daughter away - yes, she did what she’d told
You feel like the centre of the universe
Like King Louis XIV
You play golf with your business associates
Success is what you need
Everyone loves someone
And maybe someone will love me
But believe me if you ride on the wings of death
There won’t be anyone for you - you will see
In your life - everything is in the right place
On your mind - you put everyone in the right case
In your arms - every life is freezing
Dependency is the gift of your heart
Everyone loves someone…
You break every fragile heart
You would never give a chance to try a second start
Yes, you’re right, of cause you’re right
You are the rightest of the universe
Everyone loves someone…
Music & lyrics: Jürgen Schulten
8. Summer
Wake up and watch the brilliant lights
Diamonds born during the night
Coltishly plummeted but safe
Dancing upon the bouncing waves
It’s summer
Oh look, this nice and pleasant sight
Fleecy clouds, all washed clean white
On a sky all over blue
Hard to believe but this is true
It’s summer
I wish the sun would never pass
I’ll keep some rays deep in my heart
For those cold winter nights
Or for some troubling times
It’s summer
Come, enjoy the icy floods
Your heart speeds up, you’re breathless but
You feel relieved, just free from care
What a gorgeous life! I swear!
It’s summer
Music: Jürgen Schulten
Lyrics: Maren Eckhardt
9. I still love you
All the times we live together
All the storms we’re going through
Hope that we will live for ever
I just want to be with you
All the darkness - we are lightnings
So many moments we enjoy
Our children are so surprising
Make us proud like no one else
You`re like a hurricane, you’re like the sun
You surprise me like no one
What ever happened whatever will be
This is true I still love you
All the things we do together
I know we do it well
We forget the world around us
And the heaven is on earth
You`re like a hurricane, you’re like the sun…
Music & lyrics: Jürgen Schulten
MUNICSTREET
Jürgen Schulten: vocals, guitars
Maren Eckhardt: vocals
Andreas Grosse: keybboards
Michael Schulten: bass guitar
Michael Wöstehoff: drums
Marie Schulten & Sarah Mesenbrock: backing vocals (“The WeeBee-Girls”)
Produced, mixed and mastered by Jan Schulten
CD layout by Jan Schulten & Maren Eckhardt
Photgraphy by Jürgen Schulten & Jan Schulten
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