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  • 07-11-1972
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    Tempo E Artista
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Imagino o artista num anfiteatro
    Onde o tempo é a grande estrela
    Vejo o tempo obrar a sua arte
    Tendo o mesmo artista como tela

    Modelando o artista ao seu feitio
    O tempo, com seu lápis impreciso
    Põe-lhe rugas ao redor da boca
    Como contrapesos de um sorriso

    Já vestindo a pele do artista
    O tempo arrebata-lhe a garganta
    O velho cantor subindo ao palco
    Apenas abre a voz, e o tempo canta

    Dança o tempo sem cessar, montando
    O dorso do exausto bailarino
    Trêmulo, o ator recita um drama
    Que ainda está por ser escrito

    No anfiteatro, sob o céu de estrelas
    Um concerto eu imagino
    Onde, num relance, o tempo alcance a glória
    E o artista, o infinito



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    My Lovely Rose Of Clare
    Traditional (Ireland)



    Oh my lovely rose of Clare
    You're the sweetest girl I know
    You're the Queen of all the roses
    Like the pretty flowers that grow
    You are the sunshine of my life
    So beautiful and fair
    And I will always love you
    My lovely Rose of Clare

    Oh the sun it shines out like a jewel
    On the lovely hills of Clare
    As I strolled along with my sweet lass
    One evening at the fair
    Her eyes they shone like silver streams
    Her long and golden hair
    For I have won the heart of one
    My lovely Rose of Clare

    As we walked down by the river bank
    Watched the Shannon flowing by
    And listened to the nightingale
    Singing songs for you and I
    And to say farewell
    To all you true and fair
    For I have stolen the heart of one
    My lovely Rose of Clare



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Gracias (José Alfredo Jiménez)
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    Gracias
    Composer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez
    Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez:
    and various other artists



    Cómo puedo pagar
    que me quieran a mí
    por todas mis canciones
    ya me puse a pensar
    y no alcanzo a cubrir
    tan lindas intenciones

    He ganado dinero
    para comprar un mundo
    más bonito que el nuestro
    pero todo lo aviento
    porque quiero morirme
    como muere mi pueblo

    Yo no quiero saber
    que se siente tener
    millones y millones
    si tuviera con qué
    compraría para mí
    otros dos corazones
    para hacerlos vibrar
    y llenar otra vez
    sus almas de ilusiones
    y poderles pagar
    que me quieran a mí
    y a todas mis canciones

    "Deveras, muchas gracias
    por haberme aguantado tanto tiempo
    desde 1947 hasta 1972 y yo siento
    que todavía me quieren
    ¿saben porqué? porque yo he ganado
    más aplausos que dinero
    el dinero pues no sé
    ni por donde lo tiré
    pero los aplausos
    esos los traigo aquí adentro
    y ya no me los quita nadie
    esos se van conmigo hasta la muerte"

    Para poderles pagar
    que me quieran a mí
    y a todas mis canciones




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    06-11-1972
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    Tempête Dans Un Bénitier
    Composer(s): Georges Brassens
    Performer(s): Georges Brassens; Les Petits Français



    Tempête dans un bénitier
    Le souverain pontife avecque
    Les évêques, les archevêques
    Nous font un satané chantier

    Ils ne savent pas ce qu'ils perdent
    Tous ces fichus calotins
    Sans le latin, sans le latin
    La messe nous emmerde
    À la fête liturgique
    Plus de grand's pompes, soudain
    Sans le latin, sans le latin
    Plus de mystère magique
    Le rite qui nous envoûte
    S'avère alors anodin
    Sans le latin, sans le latin
    Et les fidèl's s'en foutent
    O très Sainte Marie mèr' de
    Dieu, dites à ces putains
    De moines qu'ils nous emmerdent
    Sans le latin

    Je ne suis pas le seul, morbleu
    Depuis que ces règles sévissent
    À ne plus me rendre à l'office
    Dominical que quand il pleut

    Il ne savent pas ce qu'ils perdent
    Tous ces fichus calotins
    Sans le latin, sans le latin
    La messe nous emmerde
    En renonçant à l'occulte
    Faudra qu'ils fassent tintin
    Sans le latin, sans le latin
    Pour le denier du culte
    À la saison printanière
    Suisse, bedeau, sacristain
    Sans le latin, sans le latin
    F'ront l'églis' buissonnière
    O très Sainte Marie mèr' de
    Dieu, dites à ces putains
    De moines qu'ils nous emmerdent
    Sans le latin

    Ces oiseaux sont des enragés
    Ces corbeaux qui scient, rognent, tranchent
    La saine et bonne vieille branche
    De la croix où ils sont perchés

    Ils ne savent pas ce qu'ils perdent
    Tous ces fichus calotins
    Sans le latin, sans le latin
    La messe nous emmerde
    Le vin du sacré calice
    Se change en eau de boudin
    Sans le latin, sans le latin
    Et ses vertus faiblissent
    À Lourdes, Sète ou bien Parme
    Comme à Quimper Corentin
    Le presbytère sans le latin
    A perdu de son charme
    O très Sainte Marie mèr' de
    Dieu, dites à ces putains
    De moines qu'ils nous emmerdent
    Sans le latin



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    My Lovely Revenge
    Composer(s): Agnew; Jane Wiedlin
    Performer(s): Jane Wiedlin



    Shiny hair and a perfect body
    A great life where everyone adores me
    Killer boyfriend, big fancy car
    And a mansion made for a movie star
    You'll regret it that you blew it
    And I'll make sure that you knew it
    And till I get more than enough
    Be scheming still be dreaming of
    My Lovely Revenge
    My Lovely Revenge
    Accumulating more and more stuff
    Without neglecting inside and up above
    Advancing the spiritual
    Not forgetting my intellectual
    Till I become the perfect combination
    The paragon of a generation
    You'll be sorry of course you will
    When you see me completely fulfilled
    My Lovely Revenge
    My Lovely Revenge
    Everything you want/Everything you need/Everything you hope for I'll be
    Everything I want/everything I need/Everything I get will be...
    My Lovely Revenge
    My Lovely Revenge



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Gracias (Javier Solis)
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    Gracias
    Composer(s): Antonio Guijarro; Augusto Algueró
    Performer(s): Javier Solis;
    and various other artists



    Gracias por haberte conocido, por haberme sonreído
    Por mirarme, por hablarme
    Gracias, por haberte amado tanto, por tu risa y por tu llanto
    Y por todas tus palabras de amor

    Tengo que darte las gracias por estar cerca de mí
    Y por las miles de cosas que yo siento junto a ti
    Gracias, por haberte conocido, porque nunca me has mentido
    Porque siempre me has querido amor

    Tengo que darte las gracias por estar cerca de mí
    Y por las miles de cosas que yo siento junto a ti
    Gracias, por haberte conocido, porque nunca me has mentido
    Por quererme, por besarme, por hacerme tan feliz




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    05-11-1972
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    Tempestade
    Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner - Zeca Baleiro
    Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



    Eu nem sabia
    Desse cinema mudo nos teus olhos
    Dessa chuva caindo como um dia
    Desse rio sem mar
    Do riso agora

    Eu nem pensava
    Em ter a tempestade entre os dentes
    E o luar nas mãos como se um peixe
    Pudesse respirar longe do aquário

    Eu nem sabia
    Que os dias eram meus como um tesouro
    E a paixão um risco no asfalto
    Aonde os carros sofrem sem poesia

    Eu nem pensava
    Que o meu desejo era um trem de ferro
    Que a música parecia silêncio
    E a vida era uma flor desavisada
    Florindo o chão rachado do sertão



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.My Love, My Love
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    My Love, My Love
    Composer(s): Tonj Acquaviva; Bob Haymes
    Performer(s): Alma Cogan
    and various other artists



    Who makes the robin sing
    My love, my love
    Who brings the joy to spring
    Who else but you my love

    Who makes my poor heart cry
    My love, my love
    Whose eyes are stars on high
    None else but yours my love

    As sweet as morning mist
    Are the lips that heaven kissed
    As endless as the sea
    Is the love that you gave to me

    And what have I to give
    My love, my love
    As long as I shall live
    You'll always be my love

    As sweet as morning mist
    Are the lips that heaven kissed
    As endless as the sea
    Is the love that you gave to me

    And what have I to give
    My love, my love
    As long as I shall live
    You'll always be my love



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Graceland
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    Graceland
    Composer(s): Paul Simon
    Performer(s): Paul Simon;
    Big Daddy; Erin Bode; Willie Nelson



    The Mississippi Delta was shining
    Like a National guitar
    I am following the river
    Down the highway
    Through the cradle of the civil war

    I’m going to Graceland
    Graceland
    In Memphis Tennessee
    I’m going to Graceland
    Poorboys and Pilgrims with families
    And we are going to Graceland
    My traveling companion is nine years old
    He is the child of my first marriage
    But I’ve reason to believe
    We both will be received
    In Graceland

    She comes back to tell me she’s gone
    As if I didn’t know that
    As if I didn’t know my own bed
    As if I’d never notice
    The way she brushed her hair from
    Her forehead
    And she said losing love
    Is like a window in your heart
    Everybody sees you’re blown apart
    Everybody sees the wind blow

    I’m going to Graceland
    Memphis Tennessee
    I’m going to Graceland
    Poorboys and Pilgrims with families
    And we are going to Graceland
    And my traveling companions
    Are ghosts and empty sockets
    I’m looking at ghosts and empties
    But I’ve reason to believe
    We all will be received
    In Graceland

    There is a girl in New York City
    Who calls herself the human trampoline
    And sometimes when I’m falling, flying
    Or tumbling in turmoil I say
    Oh, so this is what she means
    She means we’re bouncing into
    Graceland
    And I see losing love
    Is like a window in your heart
    Everybody sees you’re blown apart
    Everybody sees the wind blow

    In Graceland, In Graceland
    I’m going to Graceland
    For reasons I cannot explain
    There’s some part of me wants to see
    Graceland
    And I may be obliged to defend
    Every love, every ending
    Or maybe there’s no obligations now
    Maybe I’ve a reason to believe
    We all will be received
    In Graceland




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    04-11-1972
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    Temma Harbour
    Composer(s): Philamore Lincoln
    Performer(s): Mary Hopkin



    In a giant lemon tree, alone my friend and me
    We both climb down and cross the sand until we reach the sea
    And the waves come higher, higher as we sway and dance
    And the way I feel makes me want to take a chance

    Sing a song of Temma Harbour, climb a coconut tree
    Catch a fish and light a fire, drink some wine with me
    And if you say you like me and I like you
    We can live and dream together in the world that's new

    Sunshine, sunshine
    Sunshine, sunshine (Sun, sun, sun, sunshine)

    In the treehouse here we lay above the blue sea spray
    The tide rolls in and on the wind guitars begin to play
    And the waves come higher, higher as we sway and dance
    And the way I feel makes me want to take a chance

    Sing a song of Temma Harbour, climb a coconut tree
    Catch a fish and light a fire, drink some wine with me
    And if you say you like me and I like you
    We can live and dream together in the world that's new

    Sunshine, sunshine
    Sunshine, sunshine (Sun, sun, sun, sunshine)

    Sing a song of Temma Harbour, climb a coconut tree
    Catch a fish and light a fire, drink some wine with me
    Lalala…



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    My Love Will Not Let You Down
    Composer(s): Bruce Springsteen
    Performer(s): Bruce Springsteen



    At night I go to bed
    But I just can't sleep
    I got something runnin' around my head
    Ooh that just won't keep

    In the silence I hear my heart beatin'
    Time slippin' away
    I got a time bomb tickin' deep inside of me
    Girl all I want to say

    I keep searchin' for you darlin'
    Searchin everywhere I go
    And when I find you there's gonna be just one thing that you gotta know

    One thing you gotta know

    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down

    At night I walk the streets lookin' for romance
    But I always end up stumblin' in a half trance
    I search for a connection in some new eyes
    That hardly protect you from too many dreams passed by

    I see you standin', across the room watchin' me without a sound
    I'm gonna push my way through that crowd
    I'm gonna tear your holy walls down
    Tear all your walls down

    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down

    Well hold still now darlin'
    Hold still for God's sake
    'Cause I got me a promise
    I ain't afraid to make (I ain't afraid to make)

    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down
    My love, love, love, love, love, love, will not let you down



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    Göttingen
    Composer(s): Barbara
    Performer(s): Barbara;
    Soledad Bravo; Roland Dyens



    Bien sûr, ce n'est pas la Seine
    Ce n'est pas le bois de Vincennes
    Mais c'est bien joli tout de même
    A Göttingen, à Göttingen

    Pas de quais et pas de rengaines
    Qui se lamentent et qui se traînent
    Mais l'amour y fleurit quand même
    A Göttingen, à Göttingen

    Ils savent mieux que nous, je pense
    L'histoire de nos rois de France
    Herman, Peter, Helga et Hans
    A Göttingen.

    Et que personne ne s'offense
    Mais les contes de notre enfance
    "Il était une fois" commence
    A Göttingen

    Bien sûr nous, nous avons la Seine
    Et puis notre bois de Vincennes
    Mais Dieu que les roses sont belles
    A Göttingen, à Göttingen

    Nous, nous avons nos matins blêmes
    Et l'âme grise de Verlaine
    Eux c'est la mélancolie même
    A Göttingen, à Göttingen

    Quand ils ne savent rien nous dire
    Ils restent là à nous sourire
    Mais nous les comprenons quand même
    Les enfants blonds de Göttingen

    Et tant pis pour ceux qui s'étonnent
    Et que les autres me pardonnent
    Mais les enfants ce sont les mêmes
    A Paris ou à Göttingen

    O faites que jamais ne revienne
    Le temps du sang et de la haine
    Car il y a des gens que j'aime
    A Göttingen, à Göttingen

    Et lorsque sonnerait l'alarme
    S'il fallait reprendre les armes
    Mon cœur verserait une larme
    Pour Göttingen, pour Göttingen

    Mais c'est bien joli tout de même
    A Göttingen, à Göttingen

    Et lorsque sonnerait l'alarme
    S'il fallait reprendre les armes
    Mon cœur verserait une larme
    Pour Göttingen, pour Göttingen




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    03-11-1972
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    Tema De Susana
    Performer(s): José Feliciano



    Susana, Susana, el día en que te conocí rompí mi ayer
    Susana, Susana, llegaste quizás porque así tenía que ser
    No niego que por ti fue que volví a reir
    de nuevo soy yo mismo proyectado en ti
    y mis ojos se llenan de tí
    mis manos se colman de ti
    tu voz que sonó musical
    y va en mi manera de amar
    Ohhh, auu

    Susana, Susana, no importa que nunca jamás te pueda ver
    Susana, Susana, si en cambio me llena la luz de tu querer
    Mejor no se puede pedir, estas a mi lado por mi
    y se que yo tengo tu amor, si es mio todo tu calor
    fue porque así tenia que ser, eyyy

    Susana, Susana, el día en que te conocí...

    Oh Susana, oh Susana, iluminame la vida, de tarde, noche y mañana

    Tus ojos que son mi luz, tu voz que me llega al alma, tus manos entre mis manos, tu eres el amor Susana

    Oh Susana, oh Susana, iluminame la vida, de tarde, noche y mañana

    Aunque yo nunca jamás te pueda ver Susana, a mi lado siempre estás, adorada mi adorada

    Oh Susana, oh Susana, iluminame la vida, de tarde, noche y mañana

    Ehh, que más yo puedo pedir, contigo no falta nada, humana flor de mi jardín, yo te amo linda Susana, eyyy oye Susana

    Oh Susana, oh Susana, iluminame la vida, de tarde, noche y mañana

    Oye tu sabes que si no fuera por esa mujer estaría yo, ja, ja por allí como un mendigo ayyy

    Oh Susana, oh Susana, iluminame la vida, de tarde, noche y mañana

    Valió la pena esperar la emoción de tu llegada, ahora si lo tengo todo, si esta conmigo Susana, Susana

    Oh Susana, oh Susana, iluminame la vida, de tarde, noche y mañana

    Es tu aliento junto al mío, como intima alborada, iluminame la vida de tarde, noche y mañana

    Como fresco del rocío como sabrosa mañana, iluminame la vida de tarde, noche y mañana

    Te ganaste lo profundo, lo profundo de mi alma, iluminame la vida de tarde, noche y mañana

    Por eso tu eres mi mundo, te lo aseguro Susana, iluminame la vida de tarde, noche y mañana

    En ti se abrieron las puertas que yo sentía cerradas, iluminame la vida de tarde, noche y mañana



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    My Love Loves Me
    Composer(s): Ray Evans; Jay Livingstone
    Performer(s): Fran Warren; Anita Carter



    My love loves me
    Oh look what wonders I see
    A rainbow smiles in my window
    My love loves me

    Your eyes kissed mine
    I saw your love in their shine
    You showed me heaven right then
    When your eyes kissed mine

    My world is aglow and you make it so
    With your tender touch
    This love will grow
    My darling I know, for we have so much

    My love loves me
    How else could such beauty be?
    For daytime, night time, for all time
    My love loves me

    My love loves me
    How else could such beauty be?
    For day time, night time, for all time
    My love loves me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Gotta Travel On
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    Gotta Travel On
    Composer(s): Paul Clayton;
    Lawrence Erlich; Dave Lazar; Pete Seeger
    Performer(s): Billy Grammer;
    and various other artists



    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    Summer's almost gone, yes, winter's comin' on
    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    And I feel like I gotta travel on

    Poppa writes to Johnny, but Johnny can't come home
    Johnny can't come home, no, Johnny can't come home
    Poppa writes to Johnny, but Johnny can't come home
    'Cause he's been on the chain gang too long

    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    Summer's almost gone, yes, winter's comin' on
    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    And I feel like I gotta travel on

    High sheriff and police riding after me
    Riding after me, yes, coming after me
    High sheriff and police coming after me
    And I fee like I gotta travel on

    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    Summer's almost gone, yes, winter's comin' on
    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    And I feel like I gotta travel on

    Want to see my honey, want to see her bad
    Want to see her bad, oh, want to see her bad
    Want to see my honey, want to see her bad
    She's the best girl, this poor boy ever had

    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    Summer's almost gone, yes, winter's comin' on
    I've laid around and played around this old town too long
    And I feel like I gotta travel on




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    02-11-1972
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Tema De Pototo
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    Tema De Pototo
    Composer(s): Edelmiro Molinari - Luis Alberto Spinetta
    Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto; Leonardo Favio



    Para saber cómo es la soledad
    tendrás que ver que a tu lado no está
    que nunca a ti te dejaba pensar
    en dónde estaba el bien, en dónde la maldad
    Para observar cómo muere la flor
    tœ verás que también muere la paz
    es que esa paz revivirá en su voz
    la flor te la dará para plantarla igual
    La soledad es un amigo que no está
    es su palabra que no ha de llegar igual
    Si es que sus sueños son luces en torno a ti
    tú te das cuenta que él ya nunca ha de morir
    nunca ha de morir
    Para saber cómo es la soledad
    tendrás que ver que a tu lado no está
    que nunca a ti te dejaba pensar
    en dónde estaba el bien, en dónde la maldad
    La soledad es un amigo que no está
    es su palabra que no ha de llegar igual
    si es que sus sueños son luces en torno a ti
    tœ te das cuenta que él ya nunca ha de morir
    nunca ha de morir



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    My Love Is Like A Red, Red Rose
    Composer(s): Robert Burns; James Van Heusen
    Performer(s): Pat Boone
    and various other artists



    O, my love is like a red, red rose
    That's newly sprung in June
    O, my love is like a melody
    That's sweetly played in tune

    As fair art thou, my bonnie lass
    So deep in love am I
    And I will love thee still, my Dear
    Till all the seas gang dry

    Till all the seas gang dry, my Dear
    And the rocks melt wi' the sun
    O, I will love thee still, my Dear
    While the sands o' life shall run

    And fare thee well, my only love
    And fare thee well a while
    And I will come again, my love
    Though it were ten thousand mile



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    Gotta Move
    Composer(s): Peter Matz
    Performer(s): Barbra Streisand;
    and various other artists



    Got to move, got to get out
    Got to leave this place, got to find some place
    some marvel place, some brand new place
    Some place, where each face that I see
    want be staring back at me
    telling me what to be and how to be it
    Some place, where I can just be me

    Got to move, got to get out
    Got to leave this town, got to find some town
    some big new town, some bright new town
    some new town with new places, new lights
    and most of all: some new faces

    Got to find a man, a new man
    A man who won't worry about where I go
    a man who won't ask how I learned what I know
    A man who will know that you got to be free
    a man who will know when to just let me be

    Got to move, got to get out
    Got to change my life, got to find my life
    Got to find me a place in some new town, and baby
    when I find me that new place, than maybe I'll, got to leave this town
    got to leave this place, got to find a new man, got to move




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    01-11-1972
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    Tema De Piluso
    Composer(s): Fito Páez
    Performer(s): Fito Páez



    Cerca, Rosario siempre estuvo cerca
    tu vida siempre estuvo cerca
    y esto es verdad
    vida, tu vida fue una hermosa vida
    tu vida transformó la mia
    y esto es verdad

    Y la vida como viene va
    no hay merienda si no hay capitán

    Tanto, salimos por las calles tanto
    bebimos en los bares santos
    de la verdad
    y algo, me dice que perdimos algo
    perdimos y ganamos algo
    algo en verdad

    Y la vida como viene va
    no hay merienda si no hay capitán

    Nada nos deja mas en soledad
    que la alegría si se va
    volar, volar, volar, volar, volar
    como es Alberto volar al más allá...

    Tira, la soga de tu cuello tira
    la soga de mi cuello tira
    y esto es verdad
    y eran los tiempos de la primavera
    dejaste tu sonrisa en ella
    y esto es verdad

    Y la vida como viene va
    no hay merienda si no hay capitán



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    My Love Is A Fire
    Composer(s): Evan Rogers; Carl Sturken
    Performer(s): Donny Osmond



    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh

    It's quarter to two
    And I've still got you on my mind, oh baby
    I'm just a prisoner, trapped in the chains of your love
    It cuts like a knife, imagining life without you, oh darling
    I'm up to the challenge, and I'm willing to fight
    I'd do anything to have you with me tonight...
    Oh baby...

    I'd swim a river if the river was wide
    I'd climb a mountain if the mountain was high
    I'd do anything, girl, just to be by your side
    I'm out of my mind, my love is a fire

    It's heaven on earth, and we don't need words to describe it
    I'm lost in forever
    I don't ever wanna come down
    I was a fool, I broke every rule before you, girl
    Searching for answers and I've looked high and low
    Now that I've found you, girl, I can't let you go
    Oh baby...

    Id swim a river if the river was wide
    Id climb a mountain if the mountain was high
    Id do anything, girl, just to be by your side
    Im out of my mind, my love is a fire

    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh

    I'm burning up
    Can't cool down
    Flames getting higher
    Burning down to the ground

    I'd swim a river if the river was wide
    I'd climb a mountain if the mountain was high
    I'd do anything, girl, just to be by your side
    I'm out of my mind, my love is a fire

    I'd swim a river if the river was wide
    I'd climb a mountain if the mountain was high
    I'd do anything, girl, just to be by your side
    I'm out of my mind, my love is a fire

    I'd swim a river if the river was wide
    I'd climb a mountain if the mountain was high
    I'd do anything, girl, just to be by your side
    I'm out of my mind, my love is a fire

    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh
    Oh-oh Oh-oh, Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh



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