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  • 19-04-1972
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    Yesterday Dreams
    ((French Version: C'est Pas Facile (Johnny Hallyday) - 1981))
    Composer(s): Brian Cadd
    First release by: Brian Cadd - 1978



    Lonely summer needing rain, standing quietly going insane
    Said, "I love you", you never heard a word
    Memories that still cause pain, I lost the feeling I can't explain
    Still I need you, don't that seem absurd?
    Shattered dreams in my heart, always gonna tear us apart
    Making it so hard to start all over again

    Yesterday dreams, Yesterday dreams
    Here they are coming again, Yeah

    Fading pictures in my mind, another place, another time
    It's the same old song, just another melody
    Don't ask me 'cause I don't want to say
    He's the reason that keeps me away
    I won't go through it again, but you don't even see what I mean
    Shattered dreams in my heart, always gonna tear us apart
    Making it so hard to start all over again

    Yesterday dreams, Yesterday dreams
    Here they are coming again

    I don't want to lie awake with you at night and wonder why
    Looking at your hurting eyes and asking me if it's all a lie
    Perfect pattern of part-time love
    Always aware we're gonna make it above
    What I lost before taking us both nowhere

    What you're askin' I can't give, pick up the pieces that'll let you live
    And don't ever look back 'cause I won't even be there
    Shattered dreams in my heart, always gonna tear us apart
    Making it so hard to start all over again

    Yesterday dreams, Yesterday dreams, here they are coming again
    Yesterday dreams, Yesterday dreams, here they are coming again
    Yesterday dreams, Yesterday dreams, here they are coming again



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    Music
    Composer(s): John Miles
    Performer(s): John Miles



    Music was my first love
    And it'll be my last
    Music of the future
    And music of the past
    To live without my music
    Would be impossible to do
    In this world of troubles
    my music pulls me through

    Music was my first love
    And it'll be my last
    Music of the future
    And music of the past
    And music of the past
    And music of the past

    Music was my first love
    And it'll be my last
    Music of the future
    And music of the past
    To live without my music
    Would be impossible to do
    'cause in this world of troubles
    my music pulls me through



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Going In With My Eyes Open
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    Going In With My Eyes Open
    Composer(s): Tony Macaulay
    Performer(s): David Soul



    You smiled that misty way and something in me said
    Remember the last time
    Don't fall in love

    I walked so blindly in
    I fell and hurt my head
    Oh I can't forget it
    And I won't regret it
    I couldn't even stop it if I tried

    Only this time I'm going in with my eyes open
    I won't make the same mistakes again
    This time I'll see the signs and no hearts broken
    Won't be so blind and lose my way

    It'd be so nice to love
    Don't let it end the same
    If you get uneasy just let me know
    Don't lie or call me by somebody else's name
    Oh I couldn't take it
    I know it would break it
    And I wanna give you
    Everything I am

    Only this time I'm going in with my eyes open
    I won't make the same mistakes again
    This time I'll see the signs and no hearts broken
    Won't be so blind and lose my way

    This time I'm going in with my eyes open
    I won't make the same mistakes again
    This time I'll see the signs and no hearts broken
    Won't be so blind and lose my way




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    18-04-1972
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    Tarde, Muy Tarde
    Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    Tarde, muy tarde
    me preguntas si te miento
    cuando sé que sabes bien
    que ni yo mismo lo sé
    Tarde, muy tarde
    no me digas que aún es tiempo
    algo más que nuestra piel
    ha empezado a envejecer
    Te amé tanto
    que me da vergüenza
    recordarlo...
    déjalo estar
    deja que es tarde
    Tarde, muy tarde
    sólo nos guía el cansancio
    y ese miedo de perder
    lo que ha sido y ya no es
    Tarde, muy tarde
    tarde para remediarlo
    ese tren ya se nos fue
    nunca volverá otra vez
    Te amé tanto...
    que me da vergüenza
    recordarlo...
    déjalo estar
    deja que es tarde
    Tarde, tan tarde



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Music (Carole King)
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    Music
    Composer(s): Carole King
    Performer(s): Carole King



    Music is playing inside my head
    Over and over and over again
    My friend, there's no end to the music...
    Ah, summer is over
    But the music keeps playing
    And won't let the cold get me down
    Pictures are forming inside my brain
    Soon with the colors they'll rain together and grow
    Then don't you know, don't you know there'll be music...
    Ah, it's not always easy
    But the music keeps playing
    And won't let the world get me down



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Going In Circles
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    Going In Circles
    Composer(s): Jerry Peters; Anita Poree
    Performer(s): The Friends Of Distinction;
    and various other artists



    I’m an ever rollin’ wheel
    Without a destination real
    I’m an ever spinning top
    Whirling around till I drop

    Oh, but what am I to do
    My mind is in a whirlpool
    Give me a little hope
    One small thing to cling to

    You got me going in circles
    Oh...oh...oh...round and round I go
    You got me going in circles
    Oh...oh...oh...round and round I go

    I’m spun out over you
    (Over you, over you, over you)
    Over you, over you

    I’m a faceless clock
    With timeless hopes that never stop
    Lord, when I feel that way
    Of my soul, my soul at stake

    Oh, but what am I to do
    My mind is in a whirlpool
    Give me a little hope
    One small thing to cling to

    You got me going in circles
    Oh...oh...oh...round and round I go
    You got me going in circles
    Oh...oh...oh...round and round I go

    I’m spun out over you (I need you, baby)
    Over you (I need you, baby)
    Spun out over you (I need you, baby)
    (I need you, baby) Oh, baby (Baby)

    I’m spun out (I need you, baby)
    I said I’m spun out over you (I need you, baby)
    Spun out over you (I need you, baby)
    (I need you, baby) Baby, baby

    (I need you, baby) I’m spun out
    (I need you, baby)




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    17-04-1972
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    Kites Are Fun
    Composer(s): Chris Dedrick
    Performer(s): The Free Design
    and multiple other artists



    I like flying
    Flying kites, flying kites, flying kites
    Kites are fun, kites are fun, kites are fun

    See my kite, it's fun
    See my kite, it's green and white
    Laughing in its distant flight
    All that's between us is a little yellow string
    But we like each other more than anything
    And we run along together through the field behind my house
    And the little drops of rain caress our face and wash my blouse
    And we'd like to be a zillion miles away from everyone
    'Cause Mom and Dad and Uncle Bill don't realise

    Kites are fun, kites are fun, kites are fun
    Kites are fun

    See my kite, it's green and white
    Laughing in its distant flight
    All that's between us is a little yellow string
    But we like each other more than anything
    And we run along together through the field behind my house
    And the little drops of rain caress our face and wash my blouse
    And we'd like to be a zillion miles away from everyone
    'Cause Mom and Dad and Uncle Bill don't realise

    I like flying, flying kites, flying kites
    Kites are fun, kites are fun, kites are fun
    Kites are fun
    See my kite, it's fun (See my kite, it's fun)
    See my kite, it's fun (See my kite, it's fun)
    See my kite, it's fun (See my kite, it's fun)



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    Museum
    Composer(s): Donovan
    Originally performed by: Donovan
    Covered by various other artists



    I drink sweet wine for breakfast
    I slept but an hour or so
    I smiled a little in the silence
    decding on where to go
    meet me under the whale
    at the natural history museum
    I think that's what she said
    a little bit said about having to leave them
    yawning in the sun
    it's like a child I run
    don't do it if you don't want to
    I wouldn't do a thing like that
    now don't do it if you don't want to
    I wouldn't do a thing like that
    so little do you think of beauty
    isn't it a shame what-ho
    maybe you should go get your parents
    and make all your troubles go
    there she stood in drag
    looking cool in astrakhan
    she's lookin' a little wiped out
    she said I looked like Peter Pan
    and yawning in the sun
    it's like a child I run
    don't do it if you don't want to
    I wouldn't do a thing like that
    now don't do it if you don't want to
    I wouldn't do a thing like that
    now don't do it if you don't want to
    I wouldn't do a thing like that
    now don't do it if you don't want to
    I wouldn't do a thing like that
    uh-huh



    Categorie:Eng. Songs
    Tags:Donovan

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Going Home
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    Going Home
    Composer(s): Antoine "Fats" Domino; Al Young
    Performer(s): Fats Domino



    Going home tomorrow
    Can't stand your evil way
    Going home tomorrow
    Can't stand your evil way
    When you're around me
    I'm full of misery all day

    I can't go on
    I can't go on this way
    I can't go on
    I can't go on this way
    You don't want my loving
    So I'm going away to stay

    Don't try to find me
    Don't even call me on the phone
    Don't try to find me
    Don't even call me on the phone
    I'm better off without you
    So won't you leave poor me alone?




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    16-04-1972
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    Tarde Em Itapuã
    Composer(s): Vinícius de Moraes - Toquinho
    Performer(s): Maria Bethânia; Pepa D'Elia



    Um velho calção de banho
    O dia pra vadiar
    Um mar que não tem tamanho
    E um arco-iris no ar
    Depois na praça Caymmi
    Sentir preguiça no corpo
    E numa esteira de vime
    Beber uma água de côco
    É bom
    Passar uma tarde em Itapuã
    Ao sol que arde em Itapuã
    Ouvindo o mar de Itapuã
    Falar de amor em Itapuã
    Enquanto o mar inaugura
    Um verde novinho em folha
    Argumentar com doçura
    Com uma cachaça de rolha
    E com olhar esquecido
    No encontro de céu e mar
    Bem de vagar ir sentindo
    A terra toda a rodar
    É bom
    Passar uma tarde em Itapuã
    Ao sol que arde em Itapuã
    Ouvindo o mar de Itapuã
    Falar de amor em Itapuã
    Depois sentir o arrepio
    Do vento que a noite traz
    É o diz-que-diz-que maçio
    Que brota dos coqueirais
    E nos espaços serenos
    Sem ontem nem amanhã
    Dormir nos braços morenos
    Da lua de Itapuã
    É bom
    Passar uma tarde em Itapuã
    Ao sol que arde em Itapuã
    Ouvindo o mar de Itapuã
    Falar de amor em Itapuã



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    Musette
    Composer(s): Leojac; Flouron
    Performer(s): Fréhel



    C'était une vraie fleur d'amour
    Et quand un jour dans le faubourg
    Ses jolis yeux bleus et son regard si beau
    Rendaient les hommes amoureux fous
    On la rencontrait le sam'di
    Dans les musettes de Paris
    Dès qu'elle entrait fallait voir tous les copains
    Courir pour lui serrer la main
    C'était un rayon de bonheur
    Qu'elle apportait dans tous les coeurs

    Musette, brunette
    Jolie poupée d'amour
    Quand on a valsé avec toi
    On a le béguin malgré soi
    Musette, coquette
    On t'aimera toujours
    C'est toi la reine des musettes
    Musette

    Mais un beau jour le p'tit Léo
    Avec un peu d'accordéon
    Dit à Musette: "j'ai l'gros béguin pour toi
    Veux-tu te marier avec moi?"
    Musette en riant dit: "t'es fou
    moi me mettre la corde au cou?
    Quitter les amis le Paris le Faubourg
    Et mon quartier où j'ai vu l'jour
    J'aime mieux rester parmi vous
    Je ne veux pas faire de jaloux"

    Musette, brunette
    Jolie poupée d'amour
    Quand on a valsé avec toi
    On a le béguin malgré soi
    Musette, coquette
    On t'aimera toujours
    C'est toi la reine des musettes
    Musette



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Going Hollywood
    Composer(s): Nacio Herb Brown; Arthur Freed
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby



    Out where they say
    "Let us be gay"
    I'm going Hollywood

    I'll ballyhoo
    Greetings to you
    I'm going Hollywood

    Say, while you sleepyheads
    Are in that hay
    I'll be dancing
    I'm gonna be dancing
    With a sun-kissed baby

    And I'm on my way
    Here's my beret
    I'm going Hollywood




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    15-04-1972
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    Tarde
    Composer(s): Canet
    Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto



    De cada amor que tuve tengo heridas
    heridas que no cierran ni sangran todavia
    error de haber querido ciegamente
    matando inutilmente la dicha de mis dias
    Tarde me di cuenta que al final
    se vive igual mintiendo
    tarde comprendí que mi ilusión
    se marchito queriendo
    pobre amor que amor que esta sufriendo
    la amargura mas tenáz

    Y ahora que no es hora para nada
    tu boca enamorama me incita una vez más
    Y aunque quiera quererte ya no puedo
    por que dentro del alma tengo miedo
    tengo miedo que se vuelva a repetir
    la comedia que me ha hundido en el sufrir
    Todo lo que di todo lo perdi
    siempre tuve el alma entera
    de cualquier manera soportando afrendas
    y al final de cuentas me quede sin fé

    De cada amor que tuve tengo heridas
    heridas que no cierran ni sangran todavia
    error de haber querido ciegamente
    perdido en un torrente de burlas y mentiras
    Sigo en mi rodar sin esperar y sin buscar amores
    ya murió el amor porque el dolor
    le marchito las flores y aunque llores y me implores
    mi ilusión va a devolver
    no ves que ya la pobre esta cansada
    vencida, destrozada de tanto parecer

    Y aunque quiera quererte ya no puedo
    por que dentro del alma tengo miedo
    tengo miedo que se vuelva a repetir
    la comedia que me ha hundido en el sufrir
    Todo lo que di todo lo perdi
    siempre tuve el alma entera
    de cualquier manera
    soportando afrendas
    y al final de cuentas me quede sin fé



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Muro
    Composer(s): Carlos Varela
    Performer(s): Miguel Bosé; Ana Torroja



    Mojas el pan
    En el plato vacío
    Y apagas la televisión
    Abres la ventana
    Y miras afuera
    La cuidad te espera
    En algún lugar
    Sales a la calle
    Y llegas al muro
    Donde acaban todos
    Donde empieza el mar

    Cuentas los pasos
    Regresando a casa
    Y prendes la televisión
    Te quedas dormido
    Y cuando empieza el himno
    Te vas a la cama
    Te vas a soñar

    Luna
    Algo esta sucediendo
    Estoy sintiendo que esta vez
    Me están dejando solo
    Almenos solo
    Como la noche ...

    Luna

    Mojas tu cara
    Como cualquier dia
    Te vas sin afeitar
    Te compras la prensa
    Y notas que al muno
    Le ha cambiado el rostro
    Para bien o mal
    Y siguess caminando
    Y te vas al muro
    Donde acaban todos
    Donde empieza el mar

    Luna

    Algo esta sucediendo
    Estoy sintiendo que esta vez
    Me están dejando solo
    Almenos solo
    Como la noche ...

    Mojas el pan
    En el plato vacío
    Y apagas la televisión
    Sales a la calle
    Y te vas al muro
    Donde siempre hay alguien
    Donde empieza el mar...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Going For The One
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    Going For The One
    Composer(s): Jon Anderson
    Performer(s): Yes;
    Adam Wakeman; Rick Wakeman



    Get the idea cross around the track
    underneath the flank of
    thoroughbred racing chasers
    Getting the feel as a river flows
    Would youlike to go 'n shoot the mountain masses?
    And here you stand no taller than the grass sees
    And should you really chase so hard
    The truth of sport plays rings around you

    Going for the one
    Going for the one

    Get in the way as the tons of water
    racing with you crashing thru the rudder
    Once at the start you can gamble
    that you really surely really mean to finish
    After seeing all your sense of fear diminish
    As you treat danger a pure collection
    As you throw away misconceptions
    Going for the one
    Going for the one
    Going for a
    listen in time
    taken so high
    to touch to move
    listen to life
    touching touch time
    travel twilight
    taken so high.
    Roundabout, sounding out, love you so
    love you so
    love you so

    Now the verses I've sang
    don't add much weight to the story in my head
    so I'm thinking I should go and write a punch line
    But they're so hard to find
    in my cosmic mind
    so I think I'll take a look out of the window
    When I think about you
    I don't feel low
    N'should I really chase so hard
    The truth of sport plays rings around you
    Going for the one
    Going for the one
    Going for to
    listen in time
    taken so high
    to touch to move
    listen to life
    touching touch time
    travel twilight
    taken so high
    taking your time
    turn on to love
    turnstile to one
    tender timing
    rocking rolling
    listen in time
    taken so high
    to touch to move
    listen to life
    touching touchtime
    travel twilight
    taken so high
    taking your time
    turn on to love
    turnstile to one
    tender timing
    rocking rolling
    turn on to love
    turnstile to one
    tender timing
    rocking rolling

    Moments decide
    Moments delight
    Moments in flight
    Talk about sending love




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    14-04-1972
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    Taraunta Tata
    Performer(s): Edoardo Bennato



    Tu hai i soldi e io la mania
    di contraddirti e fare di testa mia
    così tutt'al più rischierò
    di perdere quello che non ho

    Tu sai tutto sulla realtà del mercato
    e qui io ammetto di essere negato
    ma a inventare quel che non c'è
    io forse sono più bravo di te

    E se invento una canzone che va
    nei supermarket di ogni città
    tra surgelati e casse di banane
    anche i tuoi conti potranno tornare...

    E se invento una melodia
    che ti entra in casa e non se va via
    nonostante io non conti un granché
    tu non puoi fare a meno di me

    Tu hai i soldi e io la fortuna
    di trovar fiori nella spazzatura
    perché a trovare quel che non c'è
    io forse sono più bravo di te

    Tu hai i soldi e io la mania
    i contraddirti e fare di testa mia
    così tutt'al più rischierò
    di perdere quello che non ho

    E gia ho in mente una canzone che fa
    tarataraunta-taraunta-ta-ta
    e tu fai in modo che un motivo banale
    metta le ali e cominci a volare

    E se io volo tu guadagni
    tu fai diagrammi ed io... sogni
    tu sei deciso ed io incoerente
    tu hai da perdere ed io... niente



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Murder
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    Murder
    Composer(s): David Gilmour
    Performer(s): David Gilmour



    Some of them standing, some were waiting in the line
    As if there was something that they thought they might find
    Taking some strength from the feelings that always were shared
    And in the background, the eyes that just stared

    What was it brought you out here in the dark?
    Was it your only way of making your mark
    Did you get rid of all the voices in your head?
    Do you now miss them and the things that they said?

    On your own admission you raised up the knife
    And you brought it down ending another man's life
    When it was done you just threw down the blade
    While the red blood spread wider like the anger you made

    I don't want this anger that's burning in me
    It's something from which it's so hard to be free
    But none of the tears that we cry in sorrow or rage
    Can make any difference, or turn back the page



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Going Down Slow
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    Going Down Slow
    Composer(s): James Burke Oden
    Performer(s): St. Louis Jimmy;
    and various other artists



    (speaks)
    Man, you know I've enjoyed things that kings and queens will never have
    In fact, things kings and queens can't never get
    And they don't even know about it

    And good times? mmm....

    (sings)
    I have had my fun
    if I never get well no more
    I have had my fun
    if I never get well no more
    Whoa, my health is fadin'
    Oh yeah, I'm goin' down slow

    (speaking)
    Now looky here
    I did not say I was a millionare
    But I said I have spent more money than a millionare
    Cause if I had kept all of the money I had already spent
    I'd woulda been a millionare a long time ago
    And women? Well, great googly moogly

    (sings)
    Please write my mama
    Tell her the shape I'm in
    Please write my mama
    Tell her the shape I'm in
    Tell her pray for me
    Forgive me for my sins




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    13-04-1972
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    Tarara Boom De Ay
    Composer(s): Henry J. Sayers
    Performer(s): Lottie Collins



    A smart and stylish girl you see
    Belle of good society
    Not too strict, but rather free
    Yet as right as right can be!
    Never forward, never bold
    Not too hot and not too cold
    But the very thing, I'm told
    That in your arms you'd like to hold!

    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!

    I'm not extravagantly shy
    And when a nice young man is nigh
    For his heart I have a try
    And faint away with tearful cry!
    When the good young man, in haste
    Will support me round the waist
    I don't come to, while thus embraced
    Till of my lips he steals a taste!

    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!

    I'm a timid flow'r of innocence
    Pa says that I have no sense
    I'm one eternal big expense
    But men say that I'm just immense!
    Ere my verses I conclude
    I'd like it known and understood
    Tho' free as air, I'm never rude
    I'm not too bad and not too good!

    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!

    You should see me out with Pa
    Prim, and most particular
    The young men say "Ah, there you are!"
    And Pa says "That's peculiar!"
    "It's like their cheek!" I say, and so
    Off again with Pa I go
    He's quite satisfied--although
    When his back's turned--well, you know

    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!

    When with swells I'm out to dine
    All my hunger I resign
    Taste the food, and sip the wine
    No such daintiness as mine!
    But when I am all alone
    For shortcomings I atone!
    No old frumps to stare like stone
    Chops and chicken on my own!

    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!

    Sometimes Pa, says, with a frown
    "Soon, you'll have to settle down
    Have to wear your wedding gown
    Be the strictest wife in town!"
    Well, it must come by-and-by
    When wed, to keep quiet I'll try
    But till then I shall not sigh
    I shall still go in for my

    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!
    Ta-ra-ra Boom-de-ay!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Murcia
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    Murcia
    Composer(s): Agustín Lara
    Performer(s): Plácido Domingo; Alejandro Algara;
    Nestor Mesta Chayres; Javier Solís



    Murcia es un rosal, es un cantar
    rinconcito del que Dios no se olvidó
    Y que tiene luz, y tiene sol
    tiene espinitas de quejumbre para cada flor

    Murcia es la rosa de España ay, ay, ay
    Murcia es la rosa de grana, ay, ay, ay
    Son las mujeres de Murcia floración
    de rosas en botón que clavan sus espinas
    porque tiene tu suelo más rosas que un mantón
    es un puñado de flores bajo el sol

    Y si tus besos son pétalos de púrpura
    deshójalos, júntalos, dámelos todos a mí

    Y si tus besos son pétalos de púrpura
    deshójalos, júntalos, dámelos todos a mí



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