11. Home from the Sea (Eine etwas grobe Übersetzung.)
Songtext in 

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It was cold, it was night
with wind force 8,
an alarm blared on the radio.
"We fight in the spray,
but don't make it!" -
That's what you got.

Despite the pitch black night,
the rescuers were awake,
because help is needed outside.
And the team drove off,
their concern was great,
many a prayer was breathed.

Carry us home,
home, home from the sea.
Peter in heaven,
protect our way!
Carry us home,
home, home from the sea.
Carry us safely
home from the sea.










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Then the ride 'cross the mudflats,
further out of the gate,
through waves as hard as rock.
Here in fight with the sea
some men hoped they'd soon
will be back home again.

A flickering light!
They weren't wrong,
a boat was visible ahead.
The cutter lay sideways,
swayed hard left and right -
My God, fishermen are in danger here!

Carry us home,
home, home from the sea.
Peter in heaven,
protect our way!
Carry us home,
home, home from the sea.
Carry us safely
home from the sea.










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and back on land
where the sailors' home stood,
people walked about in despair.
They clenched their hands
and listened intently
to the noise of the radio.

As the sun rised up
and every hope vanished,
a radio message came in:
"This is Capt'n Jan Klee! 
The fishermen are ok! 
We'll get back soon!" 

Carry us home,
home, home from the sea.
Peter in heaven,
protect our way!
Carry us home,
home, home from the sea.
Carry us safely
home from the sea.

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Carry us home,
home, home from the sea.
Peter in heaven,
protect our way!
Carry us home,
home, home from the sea.
Carry us safely
home from the sea.

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Aus Respekt vor den Seenotrettern!

Gesang: Achim, Michael B., Helmuth, Hinni, Rudolf, Joki, Willi
Gitarre, Fiddel, Flöte, Akkordeon, Drums: Achim
Bass: Michael B.
Arrangement: Achim Bahrenberg
Aufnahme, Bearbeitung, Studio- und Mastermix: TSDG1



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