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  • 02-07-1974
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    The Foggy, Foggy Dew
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Burl Ives
    and multiple other artists



    When I was a bachelor, I lived all alone
    I worked at the weaver's trade
    And the only, only thing ever I did that was wrong
    Was to woo a fair young maid
    I wooed her in the wintertime
    Part of the summer, too
    And the only, only thing ever I did that was wrong
    Was to keep her from the foggy, foggy dew

    One night she knelt close by my side
    When I was fast asleep
    She threw her arms around my neck
    And she began to weep
    She wept, she cried, she tore her hair
    Ah, me! What could I do?
    So all night long I held her in my arms
    Just to keep her from the foggy foggy dew

    Again I am a bachelor, I live with my son
    We work at the weaver's trade
    And every single time I look into his eyes
    He reminds me of that fair young maid
    He reminds me of the wintertime
    Part of the summer, too
    And the many, many times that I held her in my arms
    Just to keep her from the foggy, foggy, dew



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Fou De Nicolas
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    Ce Fou De Nicolas Composer(s): Michel Delpech - Jean-Michel Rivat - Michel Albert Louis Pelay Performer(s): Michel Delpech



    On a dansé huit jours en Italie
    On a fait trois jours à Londres
    Le public était conquis
    On a joué pour les Français
    Toute la salle était debout
    Au palais des sports à Paris
    La vie d'artiste, c'est ma vie à moi
    Le bolchog et les tournées
    Me font connaître des grands soirs
    Mais quand je reviens chez-nous
    Maria Ivanovna, je suis heureux de te revoir

    Comment fera ce fou de Nicolas
    Il a voulu rester vivre là-bas
    Si j'étais loin de toi et loin de la Russie
    Je me connais, je crèverais de nostalgie
    C'est vrai qu'en France, tout est différent
    On se promène à minuit et puis on parle avec les gens
    Il y a des magasins où l'on voudrait tout emporter
    Et des chansons dans les cafés
    Aux Champs-Élysées, j'ai trouvé pour toi
    Des produits de maquillage et puis aussi des beaux mouchoirs
    J'ai passé de bons moments
    Mais Maria Ivanovna, je suis heureux de te revoir

    Comment fera ce fou de Nicolas
    Il a voulu rester vivre là-bas
    Si j'étais loin de toi et loin de la Russie
    Je me connais, je crèverais de nostalgie
    Je le revois dans mes bras, Nicolas
    Je l'ai serré sur le cœur dans une salle de départ
    Il m'a dit qu'il nous aimait, Maria Ivanovna
    Mais nous reparlons de lui un autre soir
    Il m'a dit qu'il nous aimait
    Mais parle-moi plutôt de toi
    Je suis heureux de te revoir



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.For A Dancer
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    For A Dancer
    Composer(s): Jackson Browne
    Performer(s): Jackson Browne;
    and various other artists



    Keep a fire burning in your eye
    Pay attention to the open sky
    You never know what will be coming down
    I don't remember losing track of you
    You were always dancing in and out of view
    I must've always thought you'd be around
    Always keeping things real by playing the clown
    Now you're nowhere to be found

    I don't know what happens when people die
    Can't seem to grasp it as hard as I try
    It's like a song playing right in my ear
    That I can't sing
    I can't help listening

    I can't help feeling stupid standing 'round
    Crying as they ease you down
    Cause I know that you'd rather we were dancing
    Dancing our sorrow away
    (Right on dancing)
    No matter what fate chooses to play
    (There's nothing you can do about it anyway)

    Just do the steps that you've been shown
    By everyone you've ever known
    Until the dance becomes your very own
    No matter how close to yours another's steps have grown
    In the end there is one dance you'll do alone

    Keep a fire for the human race
    And let your prayers go drifting into space
    You never know will be coming down

    Perhaps a better world is drawing near
    And just as easily, it could all disappear
    Along with whatever meaning you might have found
    Don't let the uncertainty turn you around
    (The world keeps turning around and around)
    Go on and make a joyful sound

    Into a dancer you have grown
    From a seed somebody else has thrown
    Go on ahead and throw some seeds of your own
    And somewhere between the time you arrive and the time you go
    May lie a reason you were alive but you'll never know




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    01-07-1974
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.The Flying Saucer (Bill Buchanan & Dickie Goodman)
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    The Flying Saucer
    Composer(s): Bill Buchanan - Dickie Goodman
    Performer(s): Bill Buchanan & Dickie Goodman



    Part 1

    Announcer:
    We interrupt this record to bring you a special bulletin
    The reports of a flying saucer hovering over the city have been confirmed
    The flying saucers are real

    Too real when I feel
    What my heart can´t conceal (The Platters "The Great Pretender")

    Announcer:
    That was The Clatters recording
    Too Real
    We switch you now to our on the spot reporter downtown

    C´mon baby let´s go downtown (Frankie Lymon & The Teenagers "I Want You To Be My Girl")

    Announcer:
    Take it away John Cameron Cameron

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron downtown
    Pardon me madam, would you tell our audience what would you do if the saucer were to land?

    Jump back in the alley (Little Richard "Long Tall Sally")

    Reporter:
    Thank you and now that gentleman there

    What I´m gonna do, is hard to tell (Fats Domino "Poor Me")

    Reporter:
    And the gentleman with the guitar, what would you do, sir

    Just take a walk down lonely street (Elvis Presley "Heartbreak Hotel")

    Reporter:
    Thank you
    We return you now... Scr-Ee-Ee-Ch

    brak:
    This is Brak your outer space disc jockey with a request for Earth

    Earth angel, earth angel (The Penguins "Earth Angel")

    Announcer:
    That was The Pelicans outer space recording, Earth
    I´ve just been handed a bulletin
    The flying saucer has just landed
    We switch you again downtown

    Reporter:
    Here we are again
    We have with us Professor Sir Cedric Pentingmode of the British Institute
    and the professor is approaching the saucer to see if there´s possibly any sign of life aboard

    Sir Cedric:
    Well I´m sure something... are you there?

    I hear you knocking
    But you can´t come in (Smiley Lewis "I Hear You Knockin'")

    Announcer:
    That was Laughing Lewis´ record, Knocking

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron on the spot
    And now I believe we´re about to hear the words of the first spaceman ever to land on Earth

    A wop bob alumop balop bam boom (Little Richard "Tutti Frutti")

    Announcer:
    And now here are the ball scores
    Four to three, six to two, and eight to one
    The impact of seeing the first spaceman has this reporter reeling

    Here I go reeling, uh-oh, uh-oh (The Platters "The Magic Touch")

    Announcer:
    That was The Clatters again with their big one, Uh-Oh

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron again downtown
    The spaceman has returned to his ship and is taking off
    We return you now to our studios
    The flying saucer has gone
    There is no threat of an invasion
    However, the flying saucers are still around

    Still around (The Platters "The Great Pretender")


    ---------------


    Part 2

    Ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

    Announcer:
    We are not going to interrupt this record

    Ba-ba, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

    Announcer:
    Yes, we are
    The flying saucer has landed again

    Washington:
    The Secretary of Defense has just said

    Ain´t that a shame (Fats Domino "Ain't That A Shame")

    Announcer:
    That was Skinny Dynamo´s record, That´s A Shame

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron, part two
    Gathered around me are several of the spacemen
    Tell us, have you come to conquer the world?

    Alien:
    #[*%/ *=#.?) =j*#*% =#.?)=j*#*% =#.?)=*#*#'~*

    Reporter:
    And now would you repeat that in English?

    Don´t want the world to have and hold (Don Cherry "Band Of Gold")

    Heckler:
    Hey, why don´t you go back where ya came from?

    Don´t be angry and drive me away (Nappy Brown "Don't Be Angry")

    Reporter:
    We return you now to our studios

    Announcer:
    Here is a news item from Washington
    The president has just issued a statement to the spacemen and we quote

    You can do anything
    But lay off of my blue suede shoes (Carl Perkins "Blue Suede Shoes")

    Announcer:
    That was Pa Gherkin´s record, Shoes
    We switch you again downtown

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron downtown
    Professor Sir Cedric of the British Institute, tell us how were the saucers able to land?

    Sir Cedric:
    Well, you see...

    The motor cooled down
    The heat went down (Chuck Berry "Maybelline")

    Announcer:
    That was Huckle Berry´s recording, The Motor Cooled Down

    Reporter:
    This is John Cameron Cameron again
    I believe the spaceman has a final parting word

    See you later alligator (Bill Haley "See You Later Alligator")

    Reporter:
    We return you now to our studios

    Announcer:
    The spacemen have gone again but look to the skies
    The saucers will always be there

    Always be there (The Platters "My Prayer")

    Brak: Goodbye Earth people



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ce Coin De Terre
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    Ce Coin De Terre
    ((Adapted from: This Land Is Your Land (Woody Guthrie) - 1944))
    Composer(s): Woody Guthrie - Pierre Cour
    Performer(s): Dalida - 1964



    Ce coin de terre n'a pour frontière
    Qu'un ciel qui danse et la plaine immense
    Oui ce coin de terre n'a pas de frontière
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi

    D'où que tu viennes
    Où que tu reviennes
    Si tu t'arrêtes ma porte est ouverte
    Le feu qui danse chante l'espérance
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi
    Tous ensemble

    Ce coin de terre n'a pour frontière
    Qu'un ciel qui danse et la plaine immense
    Oui ce coin de terre n'a pas de frontière
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi

    Le ciel dessine sur la colline
    Le long mirage de ses nuages
    Et moi je chante et toi tu chantes
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi
    Encore

    Ce coin de terre n'a pour frontière
    Qu'un ciel qui danse et la plaine immense
    Oui ce coin de terre n'a pas de frontière
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi

    Le vent de neige a pour cortège
    Mille légendes là-bas sur la lande
    Mais la plus belle c'est que je t'aime
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi
    Tous ensemble

    Ce coin de terre n'a pour frontière
    Qu'un ciel qui danse et la plaine immense
    Oui ce coin de terre n'a pas de frontière
    L'amour est là pour toi
    L'amour est là pour moi
    L'amour est là pour toi et moi



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Footsteps
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    Footsteps
    Composer(s): Hank Hunter; Barry Mann
    Performer(s): Steve Lawrence;
    Frankie Lymon & the Teenagers



    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps

    Why did you say goodbye to me
    Now I'm as lonely as can be
    And as I feel a teardrop fall
    I hear your footsteps down the hall

    A walkin' away from me
    Why did you say goodbye
    Why did you make me cry
    Now every day I wonder why
    Why, oh why, oh why, oh

    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps

    You're such a haunting memory
    I pray that you'll come back to me
    But as I say my evening prayers
    I hear your footsteps on the stairs

    A walkin' away from me
    Why did you say goodbye
    Why did you make me cry
    Now every day I wonder why
    Why, oh why, oh why, oh

    Footsteps
    Oh, oh, oh, oh

    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps
    Footsteps

    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    Oh, oh, oh, oh
    Oh, oh, oh, oh




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    30-06-1974
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    The Flying Saucer
    Composer(s): Pitt
    Performer(s): Billy Cotton



    Is another world watching us?
    Who are these strangers from space?
    What is the mystery?
    Let us reveal... the truth!

    Two little men in a flying saucer
    Flew round the world one day
    Looked to left and right of it
    Couldn’t stand the sight of it
    And quickly flew away

    They couldn’t stand anything they saw, sir
    And didn’t care to stay
    From the view they got of us
    Hated all the lot of us
    And quickly flew away

    Took a look around and once they’d seen us
    Hurried off to space
    As quickly as they could to Mars and Venus
    Saying, “What a place, to live in”

    Two little men in a flying saucer
    Had no desire to stay
    When they cruised around the world
    Sorry that they found the world
    And quickly flew away

    Said, “What a planet, wonder who began it”
    As they flew across the USA
    Heard Frank Sinatra, made a swift departure
    And they quickly flew away
    Flew over Britain, everybody sittin’
    As they listened to the radio
    What had they got on, good old Billy Cotton
    But the two little men said, “Oh no!”

    Oh really, Clarence, of all the terrible places
    If I’d know it was like this here, I’d never have come
    Now go on, drive the saucer back home at once
    This isn’t our cup of tea and you know it

    Two little men in a flying saucer
    Had no desire to stay
    When they cruised around the world
    Sorry they had found the world
    And quickly flew away (Flew away)
    Yes they quickly flew away (Flew away)
    Yes the quickly flew away



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cazadores De Huellas
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    Cazadores De Huellas
    Performer(s): Pablo Guerrero



    He recorrido calles igual que un cazador
    De huellas invisibles, tan sólo para ver
    Si estabas y podía mirarme un rato
    En tus ojos líquidos del color de mis sueños

    Sigo la flecha que señala el sonido
    De tus pisadas en la acera, de tu sombra
    En las esquinas de la ciudad soleada
    De tu luz en las terrazas de la noche

    Tu amor deja huellas
    Para hacer más seguro el camino
    De los cazadores de huellas



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Footprints In The Snow
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    Footprints In The Snow
    Composer(s): Greg Lake
    Performer(s): Emerson, Lake & Palmer



    First time when you looked at me
    You tried to hide but I could see
    A special beauty in your eyes
    Passion flying like a spark
    Like an arrow to the mark
    I feel it sting my jealousy

    Before you know there's footprints in the snow

    Desire like a river flows
    Where it comes from no one knows
    Love just like a flower grows
    And then God only knows
    It comes down like guillotine

    Now I feel the rain
    of love torn by a hurricane
    One night eclipsed the sun
    How deep still waters run

    How deep they go like footprints in the snow

    Take my love into your brest
    Commit my spirit to the test
    You will see him like a knight
    His armour gleams
    We'll fly upon his angel's wings
    Above the clouds in rainbow rings
    We can sail a ship of dreams

    Chorus:
    If you will take my hand
    We can cross this desert made of sand
    We can break in through the ice
    And feel the wind of paradise
    We'll feel it blow our footprints in the snow

    Anytime you feel alone
    Just raise your hand, pick up the phone
    Take in my number, there I'll be
    If one day your stars won't shine
    I will give you some of mine
    Cause they could fall so easily

    We both know there's footprints in the snow




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    29-06-1974
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    The Fly
    Composer(s): John Madara - D. Bergen White
    Performer(s): Chubby Checker



    Come on, come on
    And do The Fly with me
    Hey, come on everybody
    And do The Fly with me
    Well, if you don't know how to do it
    Just a-watch and see

    You gotta shake your hands
    All around and around the sky
    And then you buzz around the floor
    You can do it if you really try
    All the girls and guys
    Are gettin' wise
    There're gonna fly
    Fly, fly, baby

    You pretty little girl
    Come and fly away with me
    Oh, pretty little girl
    Fly away with me
    We're gonna fly to the sky
    But you'll never fly away from me
    Oh, yeah, ha!

    Don'cha know, you've gotta shake your hands
    All around and around the sky (Wop, wop)
    And then you buzz around the floor (Wop, wop)
    You can do it if you really try (Wop, wop)
    All the girls and guys
    Are gettin' wise
    There're gonna fly
    Fly, fly, baby

    Come on, come on and do The Fly with me
    Come on everybody and do The Fly with me
    Well, you can fly to the sky
    But you'll never fly away from me
    Now fly! Yeah

    Yeah, fly, fly, baby
    Yeah, gonna fly, fly, fly, fly
    Brrrrrrrr...

    Fly, fly, fly...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Casabe Y Macho
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    Casabe Y Macho
    Composer(s): Francisco Repilado
    Performer(s): Compay Segundo



    No quiere nada conmigo
    esa chinita es hija de juan, ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    también me dijo que su mamá ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    también me dijo que su papá ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    porque bailando me porto mal ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    allá en dos plamas vamo' a rumbear ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    a palama soriano de madruga' ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    a casa'e concha van a matar ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    cazabe, chivo, macho na' ma' ¡ay!
    No quiere nada conmigo
    ¡eeechaa!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Footloose
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    Footloose
    Composer(s): Kenny Loggins; Dean Pitchford
    Performer(s): Kenny Loggins;
    and various other artists



    I´ve been working so hard
    I´m punching my card
    Eight hours for what?
    Oh, tell me what I got
    I´ve got this feeling
    That times´s just holding me down
    I´ll hit the ceiling or else
    I´ll tear up this town

    Now I gotta cut loose
    1-Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
    Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees
    Jack, get Mack, come on before we crack
    Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose...

    You´re playing so cool, obeying every rule
    Deep way down in your heart
    You´re burning yearning for the sun
    Somebody to tell you that life ain´t passing you by
    I´m trying to tell you
    It will if you don´t even try
    You´ll get by if you´d only

    Cut loose, footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes
    Oo-wee Marie shake it, shake it for me
    Woah, Milo come on, come on let´s go
    Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose...

    You got to turn me around...and put your
    Feet on the ground, gotta take the hold of all
    I´m turning loose




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    28-06-1974
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    Flower Of Sweet Strabane
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Brian Dullaghan
    and multiple other artists



    If I were King of Ireland and all things at my will
    I'd roam through all creations new fortunes to find still
    And the fortune I would seek the most you all must understand
    Is to win the heart of Martha, the flower of sweet Strabane

    Her cheeks they are a rosy red, her hair golden brown
    And o'er her lily white shoulders it carelessly falls down
    She's one of the loveliest creatures of the whole creation planned
    And my heart is captivated by the flower of sweet Strabane

    If I had you lovely Martha away in Innisowen
    Or in some lonesome valley in the wild woods of Tyrone
    I would use my whole endeavour and I'd try to work my plan
    For to gain my prize and to feast my eyes on the flower of sweet Strabane

    Oh, I'll go o'er the Lagan down by the steam ships tall
    I'm sailing for Amerikay across the briny foam
    My boat is bound for Liverpool down by the Isle of Man
    So I'll say farewell, God bless you, my flower of sweet Strabane



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cavalo Ferro
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    Cavalo Ferro Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner - Ricardo Bezerra Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



    Montado num cavalo ferro
    Vivi campos verdes me enterro
    Em terras tropicamericanas
    Tropicamericanas tropicamericanas
    E no meio de tudo num lugar ainda mudo
    Concreto, ferro, surdo, cego
    Por dentro deste velho, deste velho
    Deste velho mundo
    Pulsando num segundo letal
    No planalto central
    Onde se divide, se divide, se devide
    O bem e o mal, mal, mal, mal, mal
    Vou achar o meu caminho de volta
    Pode ser certo, pode ser direto
    Caminho certo sem perigo, sem perigo
    Sem perigo, sem perigo fatal
    Caminho certo sem perigo, sem perigo
    Sem perigo, sem perigo fatal



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Football Widow
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    Football Widow
    Composer(s): Zora Young
    Performer(s): Zora Young



    I'm a football widow, and you a couch potato
    Hand me a sexy tomato
    Wanna go out, dance along by the two

    Take me out, no tellin' what I might do
    I'm gonna wear pink rollers in my hair
    Fluffy house shoes with a dog on the toe too
    You don't take me out, no tellin' what I might do

    Up off of that couch, shave, shower and dress
    You gonna take me out tonight, there'll be no rest
    If you don't take me out, no tellin' what I might do

    I wear pink rollers in my hair,
    Fluffy house shoes with a dog on the toe too
    Oh baby I got the football widow blues too
    You better take me out, no tellin' what I might do




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    27-06-1974
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    Flower Of Scotland
    Composer(s): Roy Williamson
    Performer(s): The Corries
    and multiple other artists



    O flower of Scotland
    When will we see
    Your like again
    That fought and died for
    Your wee bit hill and glen
    And stood against him
    Proud Edward's army
    And sent him homeward
    Tae think again

    The hills are bare now
    And autumn leaves lie thick and still
    O'er land that is lost now
    Which those so dearly held
    That stood against him
    Proud Edward's army
    And sent him homeward
    Tae think again

    Those days are passed now
    And in the past they must remain
    But we can still rise now
    And be the nation again
    That stood against him
    Proud Edward's army
    And sent him homeward
    Tae think again

    O flower of Scotland
    When will we see
    Your like again
    That fought and died for
    Your wee bit hill and glen
    And stood against him
    Proud Edward's army
    And sent him homeward
    Tae think again

    The hills are bare now
    And autumn leaves lie thick and still
    O'er land that is lost now
    Which those so dearly held
    O flower of Scotland
    When will we see
    Your like again
    That fought and died for
    Your wee bit hill and glen
    And stood against him
    Proud Edward's army
    And sent him homeward
    Tae think again



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cavalgada
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    Cavalgada Composer(s): Erasmo Carlos - Roberto Carlos First release by: Roberto Carlos - 1977 Covered by multiple other artists



    Vou cavalgar por toda a noite
    Por uma estrada colorida
    Usar meus beijos como açoite
    E a minha mão mais atrevida
    Vou me agarrar aos seus cabelos
    Pra não cair do seu galope
    Vou atender aos meus apelos
    Antes que o dia nos sufoque

    Vou me perder de madrugada
    Pra te encontrar no meu abraço
    Depois de toda cavalgada
    Vou me deitar no seu cansaço
    Sem me importar se nesse instante
    Sou dominado ou se domino
    Vou me sentir como um gigante
    Ou nada mais do que um menino

    Estrelas mudam de lugar
    Chegam mais perto só pra ver
    E ainda brilham de manhã
    Depois do nosso adormecer
    E na grandeza desse instante
    O amor cavalga sem saber
    E na beleza dessa hora
    O sol espera pra nascer



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Football Fairy Story
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    Football Fairy Story
    Composer(s): Pete Davidson;
    Mel Ellis; Keith Warren
    Performer(s): The Adicts



    Playing world cup in the street
    Making magic with my feet
    I'm spotted by a scout
    "Bring your boots, you'll turn out"
    Put on the shirt for my first game
    And scored a hat-trick won the fame
    Local boy is hero gets a contract
    lots of zeros
    Glory Glory Football Fairy Story

    I'm captain I am class
    I am the genius of the grass
    Showing style and skill and grace
    Wonder goals and lightning pace
    10 to go at Wembley
    all the crowd are calling me
    To lead the team and win the cup
    1-0 down, 2-1 up




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    26-06-1974
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    The Flies Crawled Up The Window
    Composer(s): Douglas Furber - Vivian Ellis
    Performer(s): Vivian Ellis



    The flies crawled up the window
    It’s all they have to do
    They went up by the thousand
    And came down two by two
    The flies crawled up the window
    They said we love to roam
    So once more up the window
    And then we’ll all go home

    The flies crawled up the window
    They said let’s have a race
    We backed a fly called Oswald
    To win and for a place
    At five to one he started
    He soon got in his stride
    He started crawling sideways
    And he got disqualified

    The flies crawled up the window
    In sunshine and in rain
    They do not seek for pleasure
    They much prefer the “pane”
    And if those flies annoy you
    Then here’s what I advise
    Just don’t have any windows
    And then you’ll have no flies



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Caution (Do Not Stop On Tracks)
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    Caution (Do Not Stop On Tracks) Composer(s): Bill Kreutzmann - Bob Weir - Jerry Garcia - Mickey Hart - Phil Lesh - Ron "Pigpen" McKernan - Tom Constanten Performer(s): Grateful Dead



    I went down to see a gypsy woman Wanna find out, oh, what's wrong with me I said please, please, please tell me now What's wrong with me All right Well she looked at me and she said "Man" She said "Man, all you need" All you need, all you need, all you need All you need is a mojo hand Mojo hand All you need a mojo hand That's what I'm gonna do Get myself a mojo hand And everything will be all right



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