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  • 06-09-1969
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    Más De Una Vez
    Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
    Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



    Más de una vez me han echado a la calle
    por reír donde debo estar llorando
    por llorar donde debo estar riendo
    por callar donde debo estar hablando
    por hablar donde debo estar callado
    por hablar en voz baja de la fe
    por hablar en voz alta del amor

    Más de una vez al año hago
    algo que no se puede hacer
    pateo una piedra, levanto polvo
    que da deseos de toser
    Me lleno entonces de optimismo
    algo solamente quiero hablar
    pero la piedra me cae encima
    y nunca puedo terminar

    Más de una vez me han echado a la calle
    por no sentir respeto por las flores
    por derramar comida en los manteles
    por darle de mi alcohol a algunos niños
    por desnudar de prisa a mis mujeres
    Más de una vez no tengo diversión
    más de una vez no tengo invitación

    Más de una vez al año hago
    algo que no se puede hacer
    pateo una piedra, levanto polvo
    que da deseos de toser
    Me lleno entonces de optimismo
    algo solamente quiero hablar
    pero la piedra me cae encima
    y nunca puedo terminar

    Más de una vez me han echado a la calle
    por correr donde duermen los enfermos
    por fumar en los palcos del teatro
    por hacerle una mueca a mi maestro
    por llevar la cicuta en el bolsillo
    desde que iba al colegio con un perro
    desde que me rompían la cabeza
    por hablar demasiado del horror
    y decirle asesino a un pescador

    Más de una vez al año hago
    algo que no se puede hacer
    pateo una piedra, levanto polvo
    que da deseos de toser
    Me lleno entonces de optimismo
    algo solamente quiero hablar
    pero la piedra me cae encima
    y nunca puedo terminar



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    Old Black Joe
    Composer(s): Stephen Foster
    Performer(s): Van Morrison;
    and various other artists



    Gone are the days
    When my heart was young and gay
    Gone are toils
    Of the cotton fields away
    Gone to the fields
    Of a better land, I know
    I hear those gentle voices callin' me
    Old black Joe

    I'm comin', I'm comin'
    Though my head is bendin' low
    I hear those gentle voices calling
    Old black Joe

    I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home)
    Well, I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home)
    Though my head (my head, my head is bendin' low)
    I hear those gentle voices calling
    Old black Joe

    Gone are the days
    When my heart was young and gay

    Gone are the toils of the cotton fields, away
    Gone to the fields of a better land I know
    I hear those gentle voices calling
    Old black Joe

    I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home)
    Oh, an' I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home)
    Well oh well, my head (my head) is bendin' low
    I hear those gentle voices calling
    Old black Joe

    I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home)
    Oh, an' I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home)
    Can ya see my head (my head) is bendin' low
    I hear those gentle voices calling
    Old black Joe

    Old black Joe

    Old black Joe




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    05-09-1969
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    Más Allá Del Amor
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    Todo lo que se me ocurre
    es decirte que lo siento
    que no sé lo que me pasa
    que es ridículo todo esto
    que me muero de vergüenza
    que quisiera estar muy lejos
    para no ver esa calma
    resignada de tu gesto

    Te deseo de tal forma
    y desde hace tanto tiempo
    que al tocarte con mis manos
    atravieso por un sueño
    que me traba la cabeza
    como un nudo, como un freno
    como un muro transparente
    que me impide amar tu cuerpo

    Más que un deseo
    eres una obsesión
    un espejismo
    más allá del amor

    Tantas veces he soñado
    el instante de este encuentro
    tantas veces me deshice
    ocupándote por dentro
    tantas veces he sentido
    la marea de tu sexo
    que esta vez que no es mentira
    me parece que no es cierto

    No contento con el fracaso
    me permito aún el exceso
    de aburrirte hasta el hastío
    con mis tópicos pretextos
    Para qué tanta teoría
    si está claro como el fuego...
    Aquí estás, desnuda, abierta
    esperando y... despierto

    Más que un deseo
    eres una obsesión
    un espejismo
    más allá del amor



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Old
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    Old
    Composer(s): Paul Simon
    Performer(s): Paul Simon



    The first time I heard "Peggy Sue"
    I was 12 years old
    Russians up in rocket ships
    and the war was cold
    now many wars have come and gone
    Genocide still goes on
    Buddy Holly still goes on
    but his catalog was sold

    First time I smoked
    guess what - paranoid
    First time I heard "Satisfaction"
    I was young and unemployed
    Down the decades every year
    Summer leaves and my birthday's here
    And all my friends stand up and cheer
    And say man you're old
    Getting old
    Old
    Getting old

    We celebrate the birth of Jesus on Christmas day
    And Buddah found Nirvana along the Lotus Way
    About 1,500 years ago the messenger Mohammed spoke
    And his wisdome like a river flowed
    Through hills of gold
    Wisdom is old
    The Koran is old
    The Bible's
    Greatest story ever told

    Disagreements?
    Work 'em out

    The human race walked the Earth for 2.7 million
    And we estimate the universe about 13-14 billion
    When all these numbers tumble into your imagination
    Consider that the Lord was there beefore creation
    God is old
    We're not old
    God is old
    He made the mold

    Take your clothes off
    Adam and Eve




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    04-09-1969
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    Mas Alla De Todo
    Performer(s): Fernando Ubiergo



    Yo te buscaré
    te cantaré
    desde la Tierra
    Tu me mostrarás
    un camino
    en las estrellas
    Hoy pude entender
    que para ver
    hay otros ojos
    Con el corazón
    se puede ver
    más allá de todo

    Yo te buscaré
    te cantaré
    desde la Tierra
    Tu me enseñarás
    un camino
    en las estrellas

    ....quien, me dibuja un bozal
    para ponerle a mi cordero
    el cordero se quiere comer
    la única flor que hay en mi huerto...



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    Ol' McDonald
    Composer(s): Keith; Spence; Bergman
    Performer(s): Frank Sinatra



    Ol' MacDonald had a farm, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo
    And on this farm there was a chick the purdiest chick I know
    With a little curve here and a little curve there
    This chick she had curves everywhere
    Ol' MacDonald had a farm, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo

    And, oh, this chick she had a walk, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo
    And how this walk would drive 'em wild, swingin' to and fro
    With a little wiggle here and a little wiggle there
    Man this chicks had wiggles to spare
    Ol' Macdonald had a farm, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo

    When she went walkin' in the town, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo
    the local gentry popped their eyes, tarnation, what a show
    With a gol dang here and a gosh darn there
    Heaven's to Betsy, I do declare!
    Ol' Macdonald had a farm, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo

    There was a barn dance saturday night, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo
    And the fellas came from miles around just to see her do-see-do
    With a promenade here and a promenade there
    At a square dance boy, this chick was no square
    Ol' Macdonald had a farm, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo

    I used to be a travelin' man, eeeee-yi-ooo
    Until I hit MacDonald's place things were mighty slow
    With a little chick here and a little chick there
    I didn't have a real chick anywhere
    Ol' Macdonald had a farm, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo

    This farmer's daughter knocked me out, ee-yi-ee-yi-ooo
    (Ah -hah!)
    I asked Macdonald for her hand and Pappy hollered: "go"
    With a little curve here and a little curve there
    A goll dang here and a gosh darn there
    A do-see-do here and a promenade there
    Got my own private county fair
    That Ol' Macdonald had a farm, ee-yi-oo ii-ooooooo




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    03-09-1969
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    Más Allá (Al Di La)
    Composer(s): Mogol; Donida; M. Molina; Montes
    Performer(s): Javier Solís



    Más allá de lo bello y precioso estás tú
    Estás tú
    Más allá del sueño pretencioso estás tú
    Estás tú
    Más allá de la luna más bella y el temblar de una estrella
    estás tú más allá, estás tú amor, en mí estás más allá

    Más allá del mar en lo profundo estás tú, Estás tú
    Más allá del límite del mundo estás tú, Estás tú
    Más allá de la vida infinita más allá de la muerte
    estás tú más allá, más allá del final

    Estás tú
    Estás tú

    Más allá de la luna más bella y el temblar de una estrella
    estás tú más allá, estás tú amor, en mí estás más allá

    Estás tú
    Estás tú

    Más allá de la vida infinita más allá de la muerte
    estás tú más allá, más allá del final



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ol' Man River
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    Ol' Man River
    Composer(s): Jerome Kern; Oscar Hammerstein II
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby;
    and various other artists



    Ol' man river, that ol' man river
    He must know somethin', but he don't say nothin'
    He just keeps rollin'
    He keeps on rollin' along

    He don't plant taters, he don't plant cotton
    An' them that plants' 'em is soon forgotten
    But ol' man river
    He just keeps rollin' along

    You an' me, we sweat an' strain
    Body all achin' and wracked with pain
    Tote that barge! Lift that bale!
    You get a little drunk an' you land in jail

    I get weary and sick of tryin'
    I'm tired of livin' and scared of dyin'
    But ol' man river
    He just keeps rollin' along




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    02-09-1969
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    Más Allá
    Composer(s): I. Ballesteros; B. Silvetti
    Performer(s): Raphael



    Más allá del fin del universo llegara nuestro amor
    Más allá del limite del tiempo, más allá del dolor
    Más allá del odio, la mentira, la verdad o el perdon
    Porque jamas habra un amor como este amor

    Aunque dejara el mundo de girar
    Y las estrellas de mandar su luz
    Si en un instante se secara el mar
    Mi amor por ti jamas se acabara

    Aunque dejara el mundo de girar
    Y se volviera gris el cielo azul
    Aunque de pronto se apagara el sol
    Mi amor por ti jamas terminara

    Más allá del fin de nuestras vidas vivira nuestro amor
    Más allá, pues nuestras almas nunca se podran separar
    Más allá, continuaran unidas hasta la eternidad
    Porque otro amor como este amor no existira



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    Ol' 55
    Composer(s): Tom Waits
    Performer(s): Tom Waits;
    and various other artists



    Well my time went so quickly
    I went lickety-splickly out to my old '55
    As I drove away slowly, feeling so holy
    God knows, I was feeling alive

    Now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck
    freeway cars and trucks
    Stars beginning to fade, and I lead the parade
    Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer
    Oh, Lord, let me tell you that the feeling's getting stronger

    And it's six in the morning, gave me no warning
    I had to be on my way
    Well there's trucks all a-passing me
    and the lights are all flashing
    I'm on my way home from your place

    And now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck
    freeway cars and trucks
    Stars beginning to fade, and I lead the parade
    Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer
    Oh, Lord, let me tell you that the feeling's getting stronger

    And my time went so quickly
    I went lickety-splickly out to my old '55
    As I pulled away slowly, feeling so holy
    God knows, I was feeling alive

    Now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck
    Freeway cars and trucks, freeway cars and trucks
    freeway cars and trucks...




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    01-09-1969
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    Mary's Place
    Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen
    Performer(s): Bruce Springsteen



    I got seven pictures of Buddha
    The prophet's on my tongue
    Eleven angels of mercy
    Sighin' over that black hole in the sun
    My heart's dark but it's risin'
    I'm pullin' all the faith I can see
    From that black hole on the horizon
    I hear your voice calling me

    Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
    Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
    Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party
    Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party
    Tell me how do we get this thing started
    Meet me at Mary's place

    Familiar faces around me
    Laughter fills the air
    Your loving grace surrounds me
    Everybody's here
    Furniture's out on the front porch
    Music's up loud
    I dream of you in my arms
    I lose myself in the crowd

    Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
    Let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain
    Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party
    Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party
    Tell me how do you live broken-hearted
    Meet me at Mary's place

    I got a picture of you in my locket
    I keep it close to my heart
    A light shining in my breast
    Leading me through the dark
    Seven days, seven candles
    In my window light your way
    Your favorite record's on the turntable
    I drop the needle and pray
    Band's countin' out midnight
    Floor's rumblin' loud
    Singer's callin' up daylight
    And waitin' for that shout from the crowd
    Waitin' for that shout from the crowd
    Waitin' for that shout from the crowd
    Waitin' for that shout from the crowd
    Waitin' for that shout from the crowd
    Waitin' for that shout from the crowd

    Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
    Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

    Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party
    Meet me at Mary's place, we're gonna have a party
    Tell me how do we get this thing started
    Meet me at Mary's place

    Meet me at Mary's place
    Meet me at Mary's place



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    Oklahoma Hills
    Composer(s): Jack Guthrie; Woody Guthrie
    Performer(s): Gene Autry



    Many months have come and gone
    Since I wondered from my home
    In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
    Many page in life has turned
    Many lessons I have learned
    Yet I feel that in those hills I still belong

    chorus
    Way down yonder in the indian nation
    I'd ride my pony on the reservation
    In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
    Way down yonder in the indian nation
    A cowboys life was my ocupation
    In the Oklahoma hills where I was born

    As I'm standing here today
    I am many miles away
    From the place I rode my pony through the draw
    Where the oak and blackjack trees
    Kiss the playful prarie breeze
    In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
    chorus

    As in life I turn a page
    To the land of the ole sage
    In the Oklahoma hills where I was born
    Where the black oil rolls and flows
    And the snow white cotton grows
    In the Oklahoma hills where I was born




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    31-08-1969
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    Mary's Little Lamb
    Composer(s): Barry Mann; Cynthia Weil
    Performer(s): James Darren



    Once I had a lion's heart, I was wild and free (sha la la-la)
    I swore no girl could tame me down and make a pet of me (sha la la-la)
    "I'm rough and tough, I can't be caught" I used to say
    Then along came Mary and look at me today

    Now I'm Mary's little lamb
    She leads me by the nose
    Now I'm Mary's little lamb
    Wherever she goes, I goes

    Other guys all envied me before Mary's time (sha la la-la)
    Nobody dreamed that I'd end up a livin' nursery rhyme (sha la la-la)
    "Bring on the girls" I used to say, "I'm not impressed"
    Then along came Mary and you all know the rest

    Now I'm Mary's little lamb
    She leads me by the nose
    Now I'm Mary's little lamb
    Wherever she goes, I goes

    Yeah, I'm Mary's little lamb
    She leads me by the nose
    Now I'm Mary's little lamb
    Wherever she goes, I goes

    Yeah, now I'm Mary's little lamb
    She leads me by the nose
    Yeah, I'm Mary's little lamb
    Wherever she goes, I goes

    Repeat



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    Oklahoma
    Composer(s): Richard Rodgers; Oscar Hammerstein



    "Brand new state
    Brand new state, gonna treat you great!
    Gonna give you barley, carrots and pertaters
    Pasture fer the cattle
    Spinach and Termayters!
    Flowers on the prairie where the June bugs zoom
    Plen'y of air and plen'y of room
    Plen'y of room to swing a rope!
    Plen'y of heart and plen'y of hope!
    Oklahoma, where the wind comes sweepin' down the plain
    And the wavin' wheat can sure smell sweet
    When the wind comes right behind the rain
    Oklahoma, ev'ry night my honey lamb and I
    Sit alone and talk and watch a hawk makin' lazy circles in the sky
    We know we belong to the land
    And the land we belong to is grand!
    And when we say - Yeeow A-yip-i-o-ee ay!
    We're only sayin'
    You're doin' fine
    Oklahoma!
    Oklahoma - O.K."




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    30-08-1969
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    Marylou
    Composer(s): Danyel Gérard; A. Pascal
    Performer(s): Danyel Gérard



    Ouh, Maryline, Marylène, Marylou
    Y a tant d'amour sur le rose de tes joues
    Qu'au bout du cœur on en garde des épines
    Ouh, Marylou, Marylène, Maryline

    Ouh, Maryline, Marylène, Marylou
    Ton teint d'ivoire, tes cheveux d'acajou
    Tu mets ton cœur derrière une vitrine
    Ouh, Marylou, Marylène, Maryline

    Ouh, Maryline, Marylène, Marylou
    Dans tes saisons vers les fruits les plus doux
    Y a des pépins comme dans les mandarines
    Ouh, Marylou, Marylène, Maryline... Marylou

    Tes sourires dents de lait Je n'suis pas une poupée
    Tes amours dents de loup Un amour de papier
    Ne sont pas éternels J'ai un cœur, je t'aime
    Maryline, Marylou

    Avec tes yeux de braise Je n'suis pas un jouet
    Et ton cœur de velours Mais je pourrais t'aimer
    Tu t'enflammeras un jour Je n'serai jamais...
    ... un amour de passage, un vagabond' amour

    Ouh, Maryline, Marylène, Marylou
    Tu sais jouer tes appâts, tes atouts
    Tu prends des poses comme dans les magazines
    Ouh, Marylou, Marylène, Maryline... Marylou

    Ouh, Maryline, Marylène, Marylou
    Ton teint d'ivoire, tes cheveux d'acajou
    Tu mets ton cœur derrière une vitrine
    Ouh, Marylou, Marylène, Maryline

    Ouh, Maryline, Marylène, Marylou
    Dans tes saisons vers les fruits les plus doux
    Y a des pépins comme dans les mandarines
    Ouh, Marylou, Marylène, Maryline... Marylou



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Okie From Muskogee
    Composer(s): Roy Edward Burris; Merle Haggard
    Performer(s): Merle Haggard;
    and various other artists



    We don't smoke marijuana in Muskogee
    We don't take no trips on LSD
    We don't burn no draft cards down on Main Street
    We like livin' right, and bein' free

    I'm proud to be an Okie from Muskogee
    A place where even squares can have a ball
    We still wave Old Glory down at the courthouse
    And white lightnin's still the biggest thrill of all

    We don't make a party out of lovin'
    We like holdin' hands and pitchin' woo
    We don't let our hair grow long and shaggy
    Like the hippies out in San Francisco do

    And I'm proud to be an Okie from Muskogee
    A place where even squares can have a ball
    We still wave Old Glory down at the courthouse
    And white lightnin's still the biggest thrill of all

    Leather boots are still in style for manly footwear
    Beads and Roman sandals won't be seen
    Football's still the roughest thing on campus
    And the kids here still respect the college dean

    And I'm proud to be an Okie from Muskogee
    A place where even squares can have a ball
    We still wave Old Glory, down at the courthouse
    In Muskogee, Oklahoma, USA




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    29-08-1969
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    Mary-Anne With The Shaky Hands
    Composer(s): Pete Townshend
    Performer(s): The Who



    I danced with Linda
    I danced with Jean
    I danced with Cindy
    Then I suddenly see

    Mary-Anne with the shaky hands
    What they've done to her man
    Those shaky hands

    Mary is so pretty
    The prettiest in the land
    Guys come from every city
    Just to shake her shaky hands

    Linda can cook
    Jean reads books
    Cindy can sew
    But I'd rather know

    Mary-Anne with the shaky hands
    What they've done to her man
    Those shaky hands

    Mary-Anne with the shaky hands
    What they've done to her man
    Those shaky hands

    Mary-Anne with the shaky hands
    What they've done to her man
    Those shaky hands



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    Okay!
    Composer(s): Alan Blaikley; Ken Howard
    Performer(s): Dave Dee, Dozy, Beaky, Mick & Tich



    All the world has got its worries
    every night has got its dream
    But ist Okay!
    With your arms around me, Okay!
    Now your love has found me, Okay!
    When I feel I'm close to you and you, tell me that its Okay!
    And I'll never ever leave you fonder
    you say you were meant for me, we'll be together some day
    and our whole wide world will seem oka.......y

    Time for lovers has no meaning
    I want all the world to know that I'm Okay!
    With your arms around me, Okay!
    Now your love has found me Okay!
    When I feel I'm close to y...ou
    Oh,oh!

    Why can't good things last for always?
    Why must parting end our dreams?
    It was Okay!
    Till he came between us, Okay!
    Everything that's been, was Okay!
    There is nothing left for me to do, but to tell you Okay!
    Go and live your life and let him treat you his way
    but I'll spend my days and hoping maybe one day
    you'll come running back, and show me that its oka.......y!
    Okay!




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    28-08-1969
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    Mary, Mary
    Composer(s): Michael Nesmith
    Originally performed by: The Monkees



    Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?
    Mary, Mary, can I go too
    This one thing I will vow ya
    I'd rather die than to live without ya
    Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?

    Mary, Mary, tell me truly
    What did I do to make you leave me
    Whatever it was I didn't mean to
    You know I never would try and hurt ya
    Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?

    What more, Mary, can I do
    To prove my love is truly yours?
    I've done more now than a clear-thinkin' man would do

    Mary, Mary, it's not over
    Where you go, I will follow
    'Til I win your love again
    And walk beside you
    But until then
    Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?

    Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?
    Mary, where you goin' to?
    Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary, where you goin' to?
    (Repeat adlib)



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    Tags:The Monkees

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    Ojos Verdes
    Composer(s): Valverde; León Quintero; Quiroga
    Performer(s): Raphael (Spain);
    and various other artists



    Apoya en el quicio de tu casa, un dia
    Mirabas encenderse la noche de mayo
    Pasaban los hombres y tu sonreias
    Hasta que a tu puerta pare mi caballo

    "Serrana, me das candela
    Y te doy este clavel"
    "Ven y tomala de mis labios
    Que yo fuego te dare"
    Baje del caballo, de cerca te vi
    Y fueron tus ojos dos verdes luceros de mayo pa' mi

    Ojos verdes, verdes
    Como la albahaca
    Verdes como el trigo verde
    Al verde, verde limon
    Ojos verdes, verdes
    Con brillo de faca
    Que se han clavaito en mi corazon
    Pa' mi ya no hay soles, luceros ni lunas
    No hay mas que unos ojos que mi vida son
    Ojos verdes, verdes
    Como la albahaca
    Verdes como el trigo verde
    Al verde, verde limon

    Vimos desde el cuarto despuntar el dia
    Y anunciar el alba la torre en la vela
    Dejaste mis brazos cuando amanecia
    Y en mi boca un gusto de menta y canela

    "Serrana, para un vestido
    Yo te quiero regalar"
    Me dijiste: "estas cumplio
    No me tienes que dar na"
    Subi a mi caballo y un beso te di
    Y nunca otra noche mas bella de mayo
    He vuelto a vivir




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