Es ist offensichtlich, dass “Markus Aerni & Sweet Trouble” etwas Besonderes zu bieten haben – ihre rauchigen, gefühlvollen Klänge sind eine Freude, ihnen zuzuhören. Egal, ob sie ihr eigenes Material oder Coversongs aus dem Great American Songbook spielen, sie fesseln und unterhalten jedes Publikum.
Da das Talent jedes einzelnen Bandmitglieds harmoniert, ist es kein Wunder, dass die Fans von ihrer Musik begeistert sind. Auf der Bühne sind sie ein ganz besonderes Erlebnis, sie kombinieren den Gesang von Markus Aerni und Jsa Strauss mit der atemberaubenden Gitarrenarbeit von Marc Gerber, abgerundet vom Bass-Fundament von Christian Knoll und treibenden Beats von Marc Lobsiger am Schlagzeug.
Verpasse dieses aufregende Musikerlebnis nicht – besuche markusaerni.com/shows für die nächsten Konzerte! Und lass dich vom Groove von “Markus Aerni & Sweet Trouble” mitreissen…
It’s clear that “Markus Aerni & Sweet Trouble” have something special to offer – their smoky, soulful sounds are a joy to listen to. Whether they play their own material or cover songs from the Great American Songbook, they captivate and entertain any audience.
With each band member’s talent harmonizing, it’s no wonder fans are so taken with their music. On stage, they are a sight to behold, combining the vocal performances of Markus Aerni and Jsa Strauss with the stunning guitar work of Marc Gerber, rounded out by the bass foundation of Christian Knoll and driving beats of Marc Lobsiger on drums.
Don’t miss this exciting musical experience – visit markusaerni.com/shows for upcoming concerts! And get caught up in the groove of “Markus Aerni & Sweet Trouble”…
Ohh that storm wind blows
and all the ghosts in my head are crowin’
hate to say I told you so, but I told you so
"Told you so"
Got the hips, got the shake
I put the cherry on your chocolate cake
Don't need roses or your pink champagne
I'll be the sugar rush in your veins
"Bad Woman Blues"
With a million dollar spirit
And an old flattop guitar
They drive to town with all they own
In a hundred dollar car
'Cause one time someone told them
About a friend of a friend they knew
Who owns, you know, a studio on 16th Avenue
"16th Avenue"
Desperado, oh you ain't gettin' no younger
Your pain and your hunger, they're drivin' you home
And freedom, well that's just some people talkin'
Your prison is walkin' through this world all alone
You better strap on your sharpest spurs
For the ride of your life, cause it's gonna hurt
You can't say you didn't ask for this
It's too late to find somebody's ass to kick
"Never enough"
