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  • 05-07-1980
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    Tutti Frutti
    ((Adapted from: Tutti-Frutti (English Version) (Little Richard and His Band) - 1955))
    Composer(s): Little Richard - Dorothy LaBostrie - Joe Lubin
    Performer(s): The Swinging Blue Jeans - 1964

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1962 - Tutti-Frutti (Finnish Version) (Pekka Loukiala)
    1964 - Tutti Frutti (German Version) (The Swinging Blue Jeans)
    1979 - Gang I Den - Jenny Jenny - Er Det Rudi (Rock Nalle & The Flames)
    1984 - Medley: Blue Suede Shoes - Rip It Up - Tutti Frutti (Will Tura)



    Wabadadooda wambambam
    Tutti Frutti all route it Tutti Frutti all route it
    Tutti Frutti
    all route it Tutti Frutti all route it
    Tutti Frutti
    all route it
    Wabadadooda wambambam
    Von Liverpool kommen wir
    mit einem tollen Beat
    Gestern war ihrem neu
    heut' tanzen alle mit!
    So geht's jeden Tag
    so geht's jede Nacht
    bis uns der Rhythmus crazy macht!
    Tutti Frutti...
    Von Liverpool kommen wir
    und alles hat gestaunt
    Ost und wWest
    Süd und Nord
    über diesen Supersound!
    So geht's jeden Tag
    so geht's jede Nacht
    bis uns der Rhythmus crazy macht!
    Tutti Frutti...
    von Liverpool kommen wir mit einem tollen Beat...



    Categorie:Duitse Songs

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    I Wish You Could Have Turned My Head (And Left My Heart Alone)
    Composer(s): Sonny Throckmorton
    Performer(s): Oak Ridge Boys; T.G. Sheppard



    I wish you could have turned my head and left my heart alone
    Ever since I met you, baby, you have done me wrong
    You walk by and you shake that thing and you know I'm not that strong
    I wish you could have turned my head and left my heart alone

    The first time I laid eyes on you, got caught up in your sway
    I thought I didn't have a chance and then you looked my way
    From the longing to the loving, girl, we've made it all the way
    But for all the hunger in my eyes, my heart has had to pay

    I wish you could have turned my head and left my heart alone
    Ever since I met you, baby, you have done me wrong
    You walk by and you shake that thing and you know I'm not that strong
    I wish you could have turned my head and left my heart alone

    I wish you could have turned my head and left my heart alone
    Ever since I met you, baby, you have done me wrong
    You walk by and you shake that thing and you know I'm not that strong
    I wish you could have turned my head and left my heart alone



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Knockin' On Heaven's Door
    Composer(s): Bob Dylan
    Performer(s): Bob Dylan;
    and various other artists



    Mama, take this badge up from me
    I can't use it any more
    It's getting dark, too dark to see
    Feels like I'm knocking on heaven's door

    Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's door
    Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's door
    Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's door
    Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's door

    Mama, wipe the blood from my face
    I'm sick and tired of the war
    Got that old black feeling and it's out to trace
    Feels like I'm knocking on heaven's door

    Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's door ...

    Mama, put my guns in the ground
    I can't shoot them any more
    Heaven's old black train is a-pullin' on down
    Feels like I'm knocking on heaven's door

    Knock, knock, knocking on heaven's door ...

    Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh ...

    Mama, take this badge up from me




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    04-07-1980
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    Tutti All'infreno
    Composer(s): Antonello Venditti
    Performer(s): Antonello Venditti



    "Pentiti, suddito pentiti, hai fatto tanto hai fatto pure troppo
    adesso restituisci sto malloppo
    Cazzo"

    L'avevo detto che questo mondo non era perfetto
    ma qui tra il dare e l'avere i conti non tornano ancora
    La nostra storia non è soltanto una grande piovra
    ci vogliono un cuore, due mai e tre palle per vivere ancora
    E giacca e cravatta nell'azzurro te ne vai
    oh, è il nuovo che avanza, non lo senti il suo chiamare
    sei già nella lista del clan di Belzebù
    tutti all'inferno del fuoco eterno
    e poi giù, giù, giù, giù
    giù, giù, giù, giù
    giù, giù, giù, giù

    Buon giorno amore, oh, fuori c'è il sole
    è bello restarsene ancora abbracciati sotto le lenzuola
    Fuori c'è Roma, e una domenica di primavera
    andremo a passeggio per le strade del centro fino a piazza Navona
    Ma giacca e cravatta da domani te ne andrai
    oh, è il nuovo che avanza, non lo senti il suo viavai
    sei già nella lista del clan di Belzebù
    tutti alla festa, la grande festa
    ancora più giù, giù, giù, giù
    giù, giù, giù, giù
    giù, giù, giù, giù
    giù, giù, giù, giù

    L'avevo detto che questo mondo non era perfetto
    ma qui tra il dare e l'avere i conti non tornano ancora
    non tornano ancora, non tornano ancora
    non tornano ancora, non tornano ancora...



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    I Wish You Could Be Here
    Composer(s): Paul Simon; Bruce Woodley
    Performer(s): The Seekers; The Cyrkle; The Sons of Champlin



    Looking from my window
    On the freshly fallen snow
    That sparkles as it tumbles
    Upon the streets below
    And the crackle of the fire
    Is laughing in my ear
    And the room is warm and sleepy
    Oh, I wish you could be here

    Sundays in this town
    There's not a lot for me to do
    I've been listening to some records
    But my thoughts return to you
    Oh, I try to read the paper
    But the words aren't very clear
    And I know there's something missing
    I wish you could be here

    I keep listening for your footsteps
    Or the key turned in the door
    I sure could use your company
    But I've said all that before
    And the winter's going to last
    A long time this year
    I've got lots of empty time to fill
    And I wish you could be here



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Knocking At Your Back Door
    Composer(s): Ian Gillan; Ritchie Blackmore; Roger Glover
    Performer(s): Deep Purple



    Sweet Lucy was a dancer
    But none of us would chance her
    Because she was a samurai
    She made electric shadows
    Beyond our fingertips
    And none of us could reach that high
    She came on like a teaser
    I had to touch and please her
    Enjoy a little paradise
    The log was in my pocket
    When Lucy met the rockett
    She never knew the reason why

    I can't deny it
    With that smile on her face
    Oh it's not the kill
    It's the thrill of the chase

    Feel it coming
    It's knocking at the door
    You know it's no good running
    It's not against the law
    The point of no return
    An' now you know the score
    An' now you're learning
    Aha, what's knockin' at your back door

    Sweet Nancy was so fancy
    To get into her pantry
    We had to be the aristocracy
    The members that she toyed with
    At her city club
    Were something in diplomacy
    So we put her on the hit list
    Of a common cunning linguist
    A master of many tongues
    And now she eases gently
    From her Austin to her Bentley
    Suddenly she feels so young

    I can't deny it
    With that smile on her face
    Oh it's not the kill
    It's the thrill of the chase

    Feel it coming
    It's knocking at the door
    You know it's no good running
    No it's not against the law
    The point of no return
    Now you know the score
    An' now you're learning
    Aha, what's knockin' at your back door

    Sweet Lucy was a dancer
    But none of us would chance her
    Because she was a samurai
    She made electric shadows
    Beyond our fingertips
    And one of us could reach that high

    I can't deny it
    With that smile on my face
    Oh it's not the kill
    It's the thrill of the chase

    Feel it coming, knocking at the door
    You know it's no good running
    Now it's knockin' at your door
    Aha, knockin' at your back door




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    03-07-1980
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    Tush
    Composer(s): Billy Gibbons - Dusty Hill - Frank Beard
    First release: ZZ Top - 1975
    Covered by multiple other artists



    I been up, I been down
    Take my word, my way around
    I ain't askin' for much
    I said, Lord, take me downtown
    I'm just lookin' for some tush
    I been bad, I been good
    Dallas, Texas, Hollywood
    I ain't askin' for much
    I said, Lord, take me downtown
    I'm just lookin' for some tush

    Take me back way back home
    not by myself, not alone
    I ain't askin' for much
    I said, Lord, take me downtown
    I'm just lookin' for some tush



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    I Wish Tonight Could Last Forever
    Composer(s): Russ Ballard
    Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog



    It feels so good to be by your side
    Oh darling let me be your guide
    From tonight let's stay together
    There's a blue moon in the sky
    Tonight, It's there for you and I
    Darling, let my love surround you
    Oh but I'm so glad I found you

    I wish tonight could last forever
    Oh darling can we stay together
    From now on let's vow we'll never part
    'Cos darling that will break my heart
    And when the light brings tomorrow
    Oh darling, will it bring me sorrow
    Will you let me hold you in this way
    Oh I wish tonight could last forever

    Tonight I feel it in the air
    Just look around it's everywhere
    Who knows where the night will lead us
    Oh it feels so good to hold you tight
    Hold you close without a soul in sight
    We came together without warning
    And stayed together 'til the morning

    I wish tonight could last forever
    Oh darling can we stay together
    From now on let's vow we'll never part
    'Cos darling that will break my heart
    And when the light brings tomorrow
    Oh darling, will it bring me sorrow
    Will you let me hold you in this way
    Oh I wish tonight could last forever



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Knocking Nails Into My House
    Composer(s): Jeff Lynne
    Performer(s): Ambrose Slade; The Idle Race



    This house is mine but the men they say it's not
    You see this house is the only place I've got
    Running round they work so hard and fast
    But they don't know my house is built to last

    Chorus
    Here comes a man, in a van
    He's looking very angry at me

    They're knocking nails into walls, hoho, my walls
    They run and hide as the only ceiling falls
    Glee for leave they gather in my shed
    They gone for now so I can ease my head

    They're knocking nails into my house
    They're knocking nails into my house
    They work so hard, all it's left is my sunroof
    There goes a wall, oh I think I spoke too soon

    They're knocking nails into my house
    They're knocking nails into my house
    They're knocking nails into my house
    Look out!




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    02-07-1980
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    Tus Regalos Deberían De Llegar
    Composer(s): Fito Páez
    Performer(s): Fito Páez



    Epifánico silencio a la hora del amar
    tus ensueños ya se hicieron a la mar
    un extracto del perfume del dolor
    tus muñecas boca arriba y hacia el sol
    tus regalos deberían de llegar
    los elefantas locos, el vestido, el ajuar
    caminando en la neblina
    que disipa el corazón
    los milagros en tu cuerpo ya serán
    las violetas de tu sangre vivirán
    sobre un río enamorado y en su andar

    Tus regalos deberían de llegar
    las velas, las vajillas y tu felicidad
    y no sabes si detenerte o llover
    y parada sobre el mundo a tus pies
    tu sonrisa que nos hace pensar
    tiembla el mundo que no entiende al final
    ese beso de la vida
    la sutil melancolía
    el momento cuando piras
    los espacios donde miras
    y las gotas de tu lluvia se iran
    y otra vez en la secuencia
    de los pétalos que caen
    se descubren los misterios del azar
    y las manos que se encuentran en la flor
    la bestial naturaleza del amor
    tus regalos deberían de llegar
    si todo se termina
    todo vuelve a empezar
    la mañana que se viene
    es una vieja sensación
    que refleja los espejos del tiempo
    y la niña acurrucada en el rincón
    es la chica contra la furia de Dios
    tus regalos deberían de llegar
    no es mucho lo que tengo para darte, mira

    Y no sabes si detenerte o llover
    y parada sobre el mundo a tus pies
    tu sonrisa que nos hace temblar
    tiembla el mundo
    que no entiende al final
    ese beso de la vida
    la sutil melancolía
    el momento cuando piras
    los espacios donde miras
    y las gotas de tu lluvia se iran
    y tus regalos deberían de llegar
    y las gotas de tu lluvia se iran



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    I Wish It Would Rain
    Composer(s): Roger Penzabene; Barrett Strong; Norman Whitfield
    First release by: The Temptations - 1967
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Hmmm
    Sunshine, blue skies, please go away
    My girl has found another and gone away
    With her went my future, my life is filled with gloom
    So day after day, I stayed locked up in my room
    I know to you it might sound strange
    But I wish it would rain
    (How I wish that it would rain)
    Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    'Cause so badly I wanna go outside
    (Such a lovely day)
    But everyone knows that a man ain't suppose to cry, listen
    I gotta cry 'cause cryin' eases the pain, oh yeah
    People this hurt I feel inside, words can never explain
    I just wish it would rain
    (Oh, how I wish that it would rain)

    Oh, let it rain
    Rain, rain, rain (Oh, how I wish that it would rain)
    Ooo, baby
    Let it rain.
    (Let it rain)
    Oh yeah, let it rain

    Day in, day out, my tear stained face
    Pressed against the window pane
    My eyes search the skies, desperately for rain
    'Cause raindrops will hide my teardrops
    And no one will ever know
    That I'm cryin'... cryin' when I go outside
    To the world outside my tears, I refuse to explain
    Oh, I wish it would rain
    (Oh, how I wish that it would rain)
    Ooo, baby

    Let it rain, let it rain
    I need rain to disguise the tears in my eyes
    Oh, let it rain
    Oh, yeah, yeah listen
    I'm a man and I got my pride
    Give me rain or I'm gonna stay inside
    Let it rain

    (Let it rain)
    (Let it (rain) (rain) (rain) rain, rain)



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Knocking 'Round The Zoo
    Composer(s): James Taylor
    Performer(s): James Taylor



    Just knocking around the zoo
    on a Thursday afternoon
    There's bars on all the windows
    and they're counting up the spoons
    And if I'm feeling edgy
    there's a chick who's paid to be my slave
    But she'll hit me with a needle
    if she thinks I'm trying to misbehave

    Now the keeper's trying to cool me says I'm bound to be alright
    But I know that he can't fool me 'cause I'm putting him uptight
    And I can feel him getting edgy every time I make a sudden move
    And I can hear them celebrating every time I up and leave the room

    Now my friends all came to see me they point at me and stare
    Said he's just like the rest of us so what's he doing in there
    They hide in their movie theaters drinking juice-keeping tight
    'Cause they're certain about one thing that zoo's no place to spend the night

    Just knocking around the zoo on a Thursday afternoon
    There's bars on all the windows and they're counting up the spoons
    And if I'm feeling edgy there's a chick who's paid to be my slave
    But she'll hit me with a needle if she thinks I'm trying to misbehave




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    01-07-1980
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    Tus Lágrimas
    Composer(s): Cordova - José Alfredo Jiménez
    Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez; La Sonora Dinamita; Karu Nan



    Tus lágrimas
    o las pago con lágrimas
    o mejor no las pago
    si tú lloraste por mí
    yo he de llorar por tí
    o ver lo que hago

    Mi corazón
    está sembrado en una tierra
    donde crecen puros desengaños
    tú empiezas a vivir
    no sabes elegir
    yo tengo muchos años

    Pero tu edad
    no sabe del dolor
    no te vas a encontrar
    más adelante

    Pero tu edad
    tampoco va a saber
    del eterno querer
    que yo te canté

    Por eso quiero
    pagar con lágrimas tus lágrimas
    y llorar por tu amor
    como lloraste tu valientemente



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    I Wish I Wuz (Hi Ho Fiddle Dee Dee)
    Composer(s): Lyn Murray; Sid Kuller
    Performer(s): Rosemary Clooney
    and multiple other artists



    Hi-ho, fiddle-dee-dee
    Tell ya what I'd like to be
    Hi-ho, fiddle-dee-dee
    Here is what I dream I'd like to be

    I wish I was a swingin', clingin' vine
    I wish I was a swingin', clingin' vine
    If I was a swingin', clingin' vine
    I'd only cling to the boy of mine
    I wish I was a swingin', clingin' vine

    Hi-ho, fiddle-dee-dee
    Tell ya what I'd like to be
    Hi-ho, fiddle-dee-dee
    Here is what I dream I'd like to be
    I wish I was a glass of sherry wine
    I wish I was a glass of sherry wine
    If I was a glass of sherry wine
    I'd warm your heart till you were mine
    I wish I was a glass of sherry wine

    Hi-ho, fiddle-dee-dee
    Tell ya what I'd like to be
    Hi-ho, fiddle-dee-dee
    Here is what I dream I'd like to be

    I wish I was an apple on a tree
    I wish I was an apple on a tree
    If I was an apple on a tree
    A boy'd come along, take a bite from me
    I wish I was an apple on a tree

    Hi-ho, fiddle-dee-dee
    Tell ya what I'd like to be
    Hi-ho, fiddle-dee-dee
    Here is what I dream I'd like to be

    Here is what I dream I'd like to be



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    Knock-Kneed Napua
    Composer(s): Prince Kawohi; Steve Graham
    Performer(s): Prince Kawohi



    They call her knock-kneed Napua from Kailua
    She's the talk of Lanikai
    When she does the hula over in Kailua
    You can hear them cheer in Molokai

    She dances on the sands
    And her hula hands just seem to say
    Hold on to your kane and don't let him go
    Or I might steal him away

    So one day knock-kneed Napua from Kailua
    Took a trip to Waikiki
    Television beckoned, "This is it," she reckoned,
    "Here's my chance to dance on TV"

    She shook and rolled her eyes
    Then they realized their big mistake
    She ami'd here and she ami'd there
    Ev'ry camera quivered and quaked

    So they said "knock-kneed Napua from Kailua
    Go back to dear old Lanikai
    Then you can do your hula over in Kailua"
    Underneath the blue Hawaiian sky
    Underneath the blue Hawaiian sky




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    30-06-1980
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    Turtle Blues
    Composer(s): Janis Joplin
    First release: Big Brother & The Holding Company - 1968
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Ah, I'm a mean, mean woman
    I don't mean no one man, no good, no
    I'm a mean, mean woman
    I don't mean no one man, no good
    I just treats 'em like I wants to
    I never treats 'em, honey like I should

    Oh, Lord, I once had a daddy
    He said he'd give me everything in sight
    Once had a daddy
    Said he'd give me everything in sight
    Yes, he did
    So I said, "Honey, I want the sunshine
    You take the stars out of the night
    Come on and give 'em to me, babe, 'cause I want 'em right now"

    I ain't the kind of woman
    Who'd make your life a bed of ease, ha ha ha ha!
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
    I'm not the kind of woman, no
    To make your life a bed of ease
    Yeah, but if you, if you just wanna go out drinkin', honey
    Won't you invite me along, please
    Oh, I'll be so good to ya babe, yeah!
    Whoa, go on!

    I guess I'm just like a turtle
    That's hidin' underneath its horny shell
    Whoa, whoa, oh yeah, like a turtle
    Hidin' underneath its hard-ass shell
    But you know I'm very well protected
    I know this goddamn life too well

    Oh! Now call me mean, you can call me evil, yeah, yeah
    I've been called much worser things around
    Honey, don't ya know I have!
    Whoa, call me mean or call me evil
    I've been called much worser things, all things around
    Yeah, but I'm gonna take good care of Janis, yeah
    Honey, ain't no one gonna dog me down
    Alright, yeah



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    I Wish I Weren't In Love
    Composer(s): Paul Simon
    Performer(s): Jerry Landis (aka Paul Simon)



    I've got a problem
    The girl I love doesn't love me at all
    In fact she won't even answer my call
    I wish I weren't in love

    I can't do my homework
    I write her name on my notebook all night
    The way she treats me, it just isn't right
    I wish I weren't in love

    What can I do, what can I say
    How can I make her stop, hurting me this way
    I'm so unhappy, you just don't know
    Oh, how I love that girl
    Guess I'm the loneliest boy in this world
    I wish I weren't in love



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    Knokke-Le-Zoute
    Composer(s): Jacques Brel
    Performer(s): Jacques Brel



    Les soirs où je suis argentin
    Je m'offre quelques argentines
    Quite à cueillir dans les vitrines
    Des jolis quartiers d'Amsterdam
    Des lianes qui auraient ce teint de femme
    Qu'exporte vos cités latines
    Ces soirs-là je les veux félines
    Avec un rien de brillantine
    Collé aux cheveux de la langue
    Elles seraient fraiches comme des mangues
    Et compenseraient leur maladresse
    À coups de poitrine et de fesses

    Ah mais ce soir
    Y a pas d'argentines
    Y a pas d'espoir
    Y a pas de doute
    Non ce soir
    Il pleut sur Knokke-le-Zoute
    Ce soir comme tous les soirs
    Je me rentre chez moi
    Le cœur en déroute
    Et la bitte sous l'bras

    Les jours où je suis espagnol
    Petites fesses grande bagnole
    Elles passent toutes à la casserole
    Quite à pourchasser dans Hambourg
    Des carmencitas de faubourg
    Qui nous reviennent de vérole
    Je me les veux fraiches et joyeuses
    Bonnes travailleuse sans parlotes
    Mi andalouses mi anguleuses
    De ces femelles qu'on gestapote
    Parce qu'elles ne savent pas encore
    Que Franco est tout à fait mort

    Mais ce soir
    Y a pas d'espagnoles
    Y a pas de casseroles
    Y pas de doute
    Non ce soir
    Il pleut sur Knokke-le-Zoute
    Ce soir comme tous les soirs
    Je me rentre chez moi
    Le cœur en déroute
    Et la bitte sous l'bras

    Les soirs depuis Caracas
    Je panama je partaguasse
    Je suis l'plus beau
    Je pars en chasse
    Je glisse de palace en palace
    Pour y dénicher le gros lot
    Qui n'attend que mon coup de grâce
    Je la veux folle comme un travelo
    Découverte de vieux rideaux
    Mais cependant "dévanescente"
    Elle m'attendrait depuis toujours
    Cerclée de serpents et de plantes
    Parmi les livres de Dufour

    Mais ce soir
    Y a pas de Caracas
    Y a pas de dévanescentes
    Y a pas de doute
    Mais ce soir
    Il pleut sur Knokke-le-Zoute
    Ce soir comme tous les soirs
    Je me rentre chez moi
    Le cœur en déroute
    Et la bitte sous l'bras

    Demain oui
    Peut être que ...
    Peut être que demain je serai argentin ... oui
    Je m'offrai des argentines
    Quite à cueillir dans les vitrines
    Des jolis quartiers d'Amsterdam
    Des lianes qui auraient ce teint de femme
    Qu'exporte vos cités latines
    Demain je les voudrai félines
    Avec ce rien de brillantine
    Collé aux cheveux de la langue
    Elles seront fraiches comme des mangues
    Et compenseront leur maladresse
    À coups de poitrine et de fesses

    Demain je serai espagnol
    Petites fesses grande bagnole
    Elles passeront toutes à la casserole
    Quite à pourchasser dans Hambourg
    Des Carmencitas de faubourg
    Qui nous reviendront de vérole
    Je les voudrai fraiches et joyeuses
    Bonnes travailleuses sans parlotes
    Mi andalouses mi anguleuses
    De ces femelles qu'on gestapote
    Parce qu'elles ne savent pas encore
    Que Franco est tout à fait mort

    Les soirs depuis Caracas
    Je panama je partaguasse
    Je suis l'plus beau
    Je pars en chasse
    Je glisse de palace en palace
    Pour y dénicher le gros lot
    Qui n'attend que mon coup de grâce
    Je la veux folle comme un travelo
    Découverte de vieux rideaux
    Mais cependant dévanescente
    Elle m'attendrait depuis toujours
    Cerclée de serpents et de plantes
    Parmi les livres de "Dufour"




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    Turquoise
    Composer(s): Donovan
    First release: Donovan - 1965



    Your smile beams like sunlight on a gull's wing
    And the leaves dance and play after you
    Take my hand and hold it as you would a flower
    Take care with my heart, oh darling, she's made of glass

    Your eyes feel like silence resting on me
    And the birds cease to sing when you rise
    Ride easy your fairy stallion you have mounted
    Take care how you ride, my precious, you might fall down

    In the pastel skies a sunset I have wondered
    With my eyes and ears and heart stained to the full
    I know I tasted the essence in the few days
    Take care who you love, my precious, he might not know



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    I Wish I Were In Love Again
    Composer(s): Richard Rodgers; Lorenz Hart
    First performance by: Grace McDonald & Rolly Pickert - 1937
    Covered by multiple other artists



    The sleepless nights - the daily fights
    The quick toboggan - when you reach the heights
    I miss the kisses - and I miss the bites
    I wish I were in love again

    The broken dates - the endless waits
    The lovely loving - and the hateful hates
    The conversation - with the flying plates
    I wish I were in love again

    No more pain - no more strain
    Now I'm sane - but I would rather be punched - drunk

    The pulled out fur - of cat and cur
    The fine mismating - of a him and her
    I've learned my lesson - but I wish I were
    In love again

    The furtive sigh - the blackened eye
    The words: "I love you - 'til the day I day"
    The self deception - that believes the lie
    I wish I were in love again

    When love congeals - it soon reveals
    The faint aroma - of performing seals
    The double-crossing - of a pair of heals
    I wish I were in love again

    No, no more care - no, no despair
    Now I'm all there (now) - but I'd rather be punch-drunk

    Believe me sir - I much prefer
    The classic battle - of a him and her
    I don't like quiet - and I wish I were
    In love again - in love again - in love again



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