Cormac McCarthy Songtexte
Geboren am 20. Juli 1933, Gestorben am 13. Juni 2023
Songtexte
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 09
- Chapter 08
- Epilogue
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 03
- Chapter 02
- Introduction
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 07
- Chapter 06
- Chapter 05
- Chapter 01, Part 2
- Chapter 01, Part 1
- Chapter 04
- The Boy Left The Flare Pistol ...
- They Ate Slowly Out Of Bone China Bowls ...
- In The Late Afternoon It Began To Rain.
- The Bunker Was Walled With Concrete Block ...
- They Pushed The Cart Through The Woods ...
- In The Mudroom Off The Kitchen ...
- In The Morning He Built A Fire ...
- When He Woke In The Woods In The Dark ...
- The Boy Hung On To His Coat ...
- He Woke Toward The Morning ...
- He Got Dressed And They Set Out Down The Beach ...
- When Day Broke He Pushed His Way Out ...
- They Weather Lifted And The Cold And They Came At Last ...
- In The Morning They Came Up Out Of The Ravine ...
- He'd Come To See A Message In Each Such Late History ...
- They'd Had No Food And Little Sleep In Five Days ...
- They Came To An Old Iron Bridge In The Woods ...
- The Boy Was Sitting On The Steps ...
- In Two Days Time They Were Walking On The Beach ...
- When He Woke Again He Thought The Rain Had Stopped ...
- They Walked Through The Streets ...
- It Took Four More Days ...
- They Tore Through The House To The Front Door ...
- He'd Slept Little In Weeks ...
- They Slept More And More.
- Across The Fields To The South ...
- The Country Went From Pine To Liveoak ...
- Beyond A Crossroads In That Wilderness ...
- In The Morning He Rekindled The Fire ...
- When The Bridge Came In Sight Below Them ...
- In The Early Afternoon They Spread Their Tarp ...
- In The Morning It Was Raining ...
- In The Morning They Ate And Set Out ...
- He Was Half Expecting Some Horror ...
- In The First Dull Light He Rose ...
- He Stayed Three Days ...
- He Brought The Frying Pan From The Stove ...
- Three Nights Later In The Foothills Of The Eastern Mountains ...
- They Bivouacked In The Woods ...
- The Clocks Stopped At 1.17.
- On The Far Side Of The River Valley ...
- They'd Begun To Come Upon Dead Windfalls Of Pinetrees ...
- Something Woke Him.
- They Ate More Sparingly.
- They Bore On South In The Days And Weeks To Follow ...
- They Hurried Down The Beach Against The Light ...
- Late In The Day Following ...