Whenever the rain comes, he thinks about life after, singing Gregor Meyle, and so it is good: safe for him, but also for us, that we are now on the songs of the through-the-clouds-Guckers with pure hearts can enjoy. The elders (;-)) among us may still remember great musicians like Klaus Laage and Wolf Maahn - the younger ones can be no matter, in which (very good) tradition Gregor Meyle stands, but also internationally no comparison with storytellers such as James Taylor need not fear. Therefore, the comparison with the latter imposes itself on the way already because Meyle recognizable value to a sophisticated production with excellent instrumentation, precise arrangements and, anyway: puts plenty of euphony. This is followed by the spirits like a divorce - what for a maybe a little too smooth and pleasing, is dangerously close to pop, ends up with another in the endless rotation, because they can not get enough of a man who believes in love; why one is even willing to forgive him when he sings the e as รค. But that would be as I'm about the only objection "against" this total outstanding debut with no real weak point. And Gregor Meyle is already best advised to do exactly what whatever enter his heart, his feelings or. Then: Whenever the rain comes, he thinks about life, and for so long so beautiful, inspired music "coming out", we love to hear about him.
