Earwig des Monats: September 2025
Song Nr. 118 – HIGHWAY RIDER
Nachdem wir beim vorherigen Songvideo Nr. 117 dem „Trucker“ gehuldigt haben, machen wir es heute einmal zwei Nummern kleiner: Man kennt ja diese sog. „Highway Rider“, also jene Motorrad-Freaks, die gerne und furchtlos über Land- und Fernstraßen brettern, um sich den Duft der weiten Welt und die Luft grenzenloser Freiheit um die Nase wehen zu lassen. Bei Wind und Wetter, Tag für Tag – und manche sogar bei Nacht. Diesen „wilden Kerlen“ sei dieser Song gewidmet: „HIGHWAY RIDER“
Lyrics Song Nr. 118 – HIGHWAY RIDER
A roaring in my engine, and freedom in the air.
The headwind, it is blowing and tangling my hair.
I´m a highway rider and I do my speeding through the night.
My freshly cleaned wheels rolling, chasing my own light.
There´s no destination, just the open road.
Every curve and corner, it´s my heavy load.
White lines, they are fading. Mountains by my side.
Every mile a memory and a thrill that I can´t hide.
On this endless highway, here is just that fucking road and me.
The world is wild and blurry, but I’m alive and free.
KURZSOLO
Sunrise in the mirror, endless road ahead,
Chasing the horizon, where my spirit’s led.
I´m a highway rider and I do my racing through the night.
My freshly cleaned wheels rolling, chasing my own light.
KURZSOLO
So, if you see me speeding, don´t try to slow me down.
I´m a lone wolf riding and a king without a crown.
On this endless highway, here is just that fucking road and me.
The world is wild and blurry, but I’m alive and free.
´Cos I´m a highway rider and I do my burning through the night.
My freshly cleaned wheels rolling, chasing my own light.