Πριν ακομα ακουσει κανεις τη μουσικη του, μονο να διαβασει την βιογραφια του θα μεινει με ανοιχτο το στομα...
Πραγματικος καλλιτεχνης, μοναδικος και ιδιαιτερος οπως η μουσικη του
Αααα, για την ιστορια:
Να θυμισω πως στην δικη του συναυλια σταθηκε αφορμη η φωτια που πηρε στο montereux και γραφτηκε το "Smoke on the water"
(Τον αναφερει και στους στοιχους)
Ετσι, για την ιστορια...
"We all came out to Montereax,
On the Lake Geneva shoreline.
To make records with a mobile,
We didn't have much time.
But Frank Zappa and the Mothers,
Were at the best place around,
But some stupid with a flare gun,
Burned the place to the ground.
Smoke on the water and fire in the sky.
Smoke on the water...
They burned down the gambling house,
It died with an awful sound.
(Uh) Funky Claude was running in and out,
Pulling kids out the ground.
When it all was over,
We had to find another place.
But Swiss time was running out,
It seemed that we would lose the race.
Smoke on the water and fire in the sky.
Smoke on the water...
We ended up at the Grand Hotel.
It was empty cold and bare.
But with the Rolling truck Stones thing just outside,
Making our music there.
With a few red lights, a few old beds,
We made a place to sweat.
No matter what we get out of this,
I know I know we'll never forget.
Smoke on the water and fire in the sky.
Smoke on the water..."