Manfred Maar

Kondolenzbuch

† 01.06.2020

Gilbert O’Sullivan:

Clair, the moment I met you, I swear I felt as if something, somewhere Had happened to me Which I couldn't see And then, the moment I met you again I knew in my heart that we were friends It had to be so It couldn't be no But try as hard as I might do, I don't know why You get to me in a way, I can't describe Words mean so little when you look up and smile I don't care what people say To me you're more than a child Oh, Clair Clair Clair, if ever a moment so rare Was captured for all to compare That moment is you In all that you do But why in spite of our age difference do I cry? Each time I leave you, I feel I could die Nothing means more to me than hearing you say "I'm going to marry you" "Will you marry me, Uncle Ray?" Oh, Clair Clair Clair I've told you before, don't you dare Get back into bed Can't you see that it's late No, you can't have a drink Oh, all right then But wait just a minute While I, in an effort to babysit Catch up on my breath What there is left of it You can be murder at this hour of the day But in the morning the sun Will see my lifetime away Oh, Clair Clair Oh, Clair

Geschrieben am 08.08.2025, um 20:22

Glenn Frey:

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim, I had to stop for the night There she stood in the doorway, I heard the mission bell And I was thinkin′ to myself, "This could be heaven or this could be hell" Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way WERBUNG There were voices down the corridor, I thought I heard them say "Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place (such a lovely place) Such a lovely face Plenty of room at the Hotel California Any time of year (any time of year) You can find it here" Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes-Benz, uh She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys that she calls friends How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat Some dance to remember, some dance to forget So I called up the Captain, "Please bring me my wine" He said, "We haven't had that spirit here since 1969" And still, those voices are calling from far away Wake you up in the middle of the night just to hear them say "Welcome to the Hotel California Such a lovely place (such a lovely place) Such a lovely face They′re livin' it up at the Hotel California What a nice surprise (what a nice surprise) Bring your alibis" Mirrors on the ceiling, the pink champagne on ice And she said, "We are all just prisoners here of our own device" And in the master's chambers, they gathered for the feast They stab it with their steely knives, but they just can′t kill the beast Last thing I remember, I was running for the door I had to find the passage back to the place I was before "Relax," said the night man, "We are programmed to receive You can check out any time you like, but you can never leave"

Geschrieben am 01.06.2024, um 16:21

John Lennon:

Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today I... Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace You... You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world You... You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one

Geschrieben am 14.11.2021, um 17:12

Terry Jacksp:

Goodbye to you my trusted friend We've known each other since we were nine or ten Together we've climbed hills and trees Learned of love and ABC's Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees Goodbye my friend it's hard to die When all the birds are singing in the sky Now that spring is in the air Pretty girls are everywhere Think of me and I'll be there We had joy, we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the hills that we climbed Were just seasons out of time Goodbye Papa please pray for me I was the black sheep of the family You tried to teach me right from wrong Too much wine and too much song Wonder how I got along Goodbye Papa it's hard to die When all the birds are singing in the sky Now that the spring is in the air Little children everywhere When you see them, I'll be there We had joy, we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the wine and the song Like the seasons have all gone We had joy, we had fun We had seasons in the sun But the wine and the song Like the seasons have all gone Goodbye Michelle my little one You gave me love and helped me find the sun And every time that I was down You would always come around And get my feet back on the ground Goodbye Michelle it's hard to die When all the birds are singing in the sky Now that the spring is in the air With the flowers everywhere I wish that we could both be there

Geschrieben am 24.05.2021, um 14:51

Gypsy kings:

Yo se que un día volverá trista pena ya déjala ya Yo se que un día volverá trista pena yo la voy buscar Y yo no me acuerdo de ella amor amor amargo amor bien agitanado - a love very gypsy amor con mi querer Hoy para vivir amor confundí y no sabe llorar hoy mañana vivir no sabes confundir un amor de verdad pero ya lo siento ya La que mas quería amor mas agitanado - the most gypsy amor ya mas agitanado - the most gypsy amor ya sin tu querer Hoy para vivir amor confundí y no sabe llorar hoy mañana vivir no sabes confundir un amor de verdad pero ya lo siento ya Hoy para vivir amor confundí y no sabe llorar Hoy para vivir amor confundí y no sabe llorar pero un amor verdad

Geschrieben am 27.09.2020, um 09:51

Paul McCartney:

When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be And when the broken-hearted people living in the world agree There will be an answer, let it be For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see There will be an answer, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Yeah, there will be an answer, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, yeah, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

Geschrieben am 22.06.2020, um 19:36

Gerhard pfurtscheller:

Ruhe in Frieden wir sehen uns wieder

Geschrieben am 18.06.2020, um 06:12

Gerhard:

Lebe wohl grüss alle da oben wir werden uns wieder sehen gr gerhard

Geschrieben am 17.06.2020, um 18:45

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