songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
the road, it’s not too long
© Süderdeich, Friedrichskoog-Spitze, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Love, wait for me / Love, wait for me / Love, wait for me / I am coming home / I’ll be at your door / I’ll be at your door / I’ll be at your door / The road, it’s not too long (Micah P. Hinson)

so I will roll & I will suffer, curse the soil & curse the stones
© Torpedo Junior, Friedrichskoog-Spitze, 2014, Florian Fritsch

Pourin’ liquor on the stone / That marks my lost and gone / Well I will whimper and wail / And sing her funeral song / Well she said kiss me / And lord I listened / But I haven’t gone back since / I curse the mind for building proper fence (Shakey Graves)

see what’s around the bend, there ain’t nothin’ but time to spend

Give me a van or a passenger train, I’ll cross the ocean in a big airplane / In any style, I’m making miles just the same / Yes I gotta see what’s around the bend, there ain’t nothin’ but time to spend / Soon as I’m gone, it won’t take long till I’m back again [...]