The Magician's Birthday
Composer(s): Ken Hensley - Lee Kerslake - Mick Box
Performer(s): Uriah Heep



In the magic garden
Some were singing, some were dancing
While the midnight moon shone brightly overhead

The stars so gaily glistened
And the sphinx in silence listened to
The magician tell of lives that he had led

Let the bells of freedom ring
Songs of love to Friday's king

Let's all go to the magician's birthday
It's in the forest, but not so far away
Much to do and so much to say
While we listened to the orchid orchestra play

Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you
Happy birthday dear magician, happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you (dear magician), happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you (dear magician), happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you (dear magician), happy birthday to you

Then at the dead of midnight
As we watched the dancing firelight
The air grew cold and seemed to dull the flame
The fire died, the music faded
Filled with fear of death we waited
For now we knew some evil was to blame

I challenge you, I challenge you all
For all you own and all you know
And by all the powers of darkness I will
Steal what is mine

Surrender now or face my spite
I grant you it may be Friday night
But did you know this day
Also numbers thirteen

First I give you fire
I turn your fire into a sleepy stream
Yes but now I give you nightmares
From your horror I'll create a dream

You cannot fight me for I have the sword of hate
But one thing you can't see, my answer is simply
An impenetrable fortress
Of love - love - love...

The fear went as quickly as it came
The air was clear, the fire burned again
The flames leapt, the organ played
The swans sang to greet the day

And then we knew that
Love will find love will find love will find
Love will find love will find love will find
Love...

Chevy Van
Composer(s): Sammy Johns
Performer(s): Sammy Johns
and multiple other artists



I gave a girl a ride in my wagon
She crawled in and took control
She was tired 'cause her mind was a-draggin'
I said, get some sleep and dream of rock and roll

'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
She's gonna love me in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me

Her young face was like that of an angel
Her long legs were tanned and brown
Better keep your eyes on the road, son
Better slow this vehicle down

'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me

I put her out in a town that was so small
You could throw a rock from end to end
A dirt-road main street, she walked off in bare feet
It's a shame I won't be passin' through again

'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me

'Cause like a princess she was layin' there
Moonlight dancin' off her hair
She woke up and took me by the hand
We made love in my Chevy van
And that's all right with me

Rasputin
Composer(s): Frank Farian;
Fred Jay; George Reyam
Performer(s): Boney M - 1978;
and various other artists



There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people looked at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the bible like a preacher
Full of ecstacy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire

Ra Ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra Ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on

He ruled the Russian land and never mind the Czar
But the kasachok he danced really wunderbar
In all affairs of state he was the man to please
But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
For the queen he was no wheeler dealer
Though she'd heard the things he'd done
She believed he was a holy healer
Who would heal her son

Ra Ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
Ra Ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on

(Spoken:)
But when his drinking and lusting and his hunger
for power became known to more and more people,
the demands to do something about this outrageous
man became louder and louder.

"This man's just got to go!" declared his enemies
But the ladies begged "Don't you try to do it, please"
No doubt this Rasputin had lots of hidden charms
Though he was a brute they just fell into his arms
Then one night some men of higher standing
Set a trap, they're not to blame
"Come to visit us" they kept demanding
And he really came

Ra Ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen

They put some poison into his wine
Ra Ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
He drank it all and he said "I feel fine"

Ra Ra Rasputin
Lover of the Russian queen
They didn't quit, they wanted his head
Ra Ra Rasputin
Russia's greatest love machine
And so they shot him till he was dead

(Spoken:) Oh, those Russians...

The Magic Tango
Composer(s): Gerard - J. Kennedy - M. Phillipe
Performer(s): Hugo Winterhalter



Last night I heard a tango
It's called, the Magic Tango
I long to dance it
While you hold me

I want it's fascination
I want to feel temptation
Just as the Magic Tango told me

Don't want to dance without you
I'm so insane about you
Come back and let your dreams enfold me

We'll dance the Magic Tango
After the Magic Tango
I'll know the magic of your love

Don't want to dance without you
I'm so insane about you
Come back and let your dreams enfold me

We'll dance the Magic Tango
After the Magic Tango
I'll know the magic of your love

Chevrolet 
Composer(s): Billy Gibbons
Performer(s): ZZ Top



In a flat Forty-One with my strat on the door
we was goin' to the country for what we came for
I'm sure you've smelled the trees in the air
The best of motor cruisin's just the joy to get there

I was approachin' Simonton down by the cotton gin
There was old man Berkman trying to flag me in
He asked if I would stay awhile and if I needed gas
I said, "No thanks, anyhow I don't drive too fast"

Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet

I took the road down to Cinco
through that red Brazos River land
done hit that freeway at sunset
Now the big city lights are at hand

Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet
Hallelujah, hallelujah
ride my Chevrolet

Raspberry Beret
Composer(s): Prince
Performer(s): Prince;
and various other artists



1 2 1 2 3 

Yeah 

I was working part time in a five-and-dime 
My boss was Mr. McGee 
He told me several times that he didn't like my kind 
'Cause I was a bit 2 leisurely 

Seems that I was busy doing something close 2 nothing 
But different than the day before 
That's when I saw her, Ooh, I saw her 
She walked in through the out door, out door 

She wore a 
Raspberry beret 
The kind U find in a second hand store 
Raspberry beret 
And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more 
Raspberry beret 
I think I love her 

Built like she was 
She had the nerve 2 ask me 
If I planned 2 do her any harm 

So, look here 
I put her on the back of my bike 
And-a we went riding 
Down by old man Johnson's farm 

I said now, overcast days never turned me on 
But something about the clouds and her mixed 

She wasn't 2 bright 
But I could tell when she kissed me 
She knew how 2 get her kicks 

She wore a 
Raspberry beret 
The kind U find in a second hand store 
Raspberry beret 
And if it was warm she wouldn't wear much more 
Raspberry beret 
I think I love her 

The rain sounds so cool when it hits the barn roof 
And the horses wonder who U are 
Thunder drowns out what the lightning sees 
U feel like a movie star 

Listen 
They say the first time ain't the greatest 
But I tell ya 
If I had the chance 2 do it all again 

I wouldn't change a stroke 
'Cause baby I'm the most 
With a girl as fine as she was then 

(Raspberry beret) 
The kind U find (The kind U find) 
The kind U find (In a second hand store) 
Oh no no 
(Raspberry beret) 
(And if it was warm) 
Where have all the raspberry women gone? (She wouldn't wear much more) 
Yeah (Raspberry beret) 

I think I... I think I... I think I love her 

(Raspberry beret) 
No No No 
No No No (The kind U find) 
(In a second hand store) 
(Raspberry beret) 
Tell me 
Where have all the raspberry women gone? (And if it was warm she) 
(Wouldn't wear much more) 
(Raspberry beret) 
I think I love...

Que Me Quiten Lo Bailao
Composer(s): Rafael Artesero Herrero
First performance by: Lucía Pérez - 2011



uououooo uououooo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uouououo oo

Me pellizco cada día
pienso que suerte la mía
no estoy soñando es realidad
vivo como en una nube
tengo lo que nunca tuve
te tengo a ti a ti
y todo lo que me das

Si bien
se que han de venir tormentas
y me caeré
pero a fin de cuentas he disfrutao
de todo lo bailao

uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo oo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uo uo uo uo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao

Para turu tu para pa turu pa turu

Junto a ti cada momento
es sublime el sentimiento
sin miedo a lo que ha de venir
no me curaré en salud
ni me cargaré una cruz
disfruto todo tal y como eres tú

Si bien
se que han de venir tormentas
y me caeré
pero a fin de cuentas ya disfruté
de todo lo bailao

uo uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo uo oo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uo uo uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo uo uo uo
ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao

Me siento tan bien me siento tan bien
que no no no no no lo voy estropear
pensando en negativo más

Se que han de venir tormentas
y me caeré
Aun así dire que he disfrutao
de todo lo bailao

uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo oo
Ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao
uo uo uo oo
uo uo uo oo
Ahora que me quiten que me quiten lo bailao

Chèvrefeuille Que Tu Es Loin
((Adapted from: "Scarborough Fair" (Shirley Collins) - 1959 and "The Side Of A Hill" (Paul Simon) - 1965))
Composer(s): Traditional - Paul Simon - Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 2004
Versions In Other Languages:
1966 - Scarborough Fair/Canticle (Simon & Garfunkel)
1968 - La Fiera Del Perdono (I Califfi)
1970 - Lilja Ruusu Ja Kirsikkapuu (Kirka)



Pauvre garçon qui pense au pays
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Pauvre garçon que l'amour oublie
Un peu plus à chaque matin

Veux-tu ma belle tailler pour moi
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Une chemise dans les draps
Où naguère nous dormions si bien

Veux-tu me trouver un arpent de terre
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Tout près de l'église au bord de la mer
Pour chanter mon dernier refrain

Maintenant je sais que c'est la fin du soleil
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Et je voudrais que ce soit toi ma belle
Qui m'enterre de tes propres mains

Pauvre garçon qui pense au pays
Chèvrefeuille que tu es loin
Pauvre garçon que l'amour oublie
Un peu plus à chaque matin

Rapture
Composer(s): Chris Stein; Debbie Harry
Performer(s): Blondie



Toe to toe
Dancing very slow
Barely breathing
Almost comatose

Wall to wall
People hypnotized
And they're stepping
Lightly
Hang each night in
Rapture

Back to back
Sacrailiac
Spinless movement
And a wild attack

Face to face
Sadly solitude
And it's finger
Popping
Twenty-four hour shopping
In Rapture

Fab Five Freddy
Told me everything's fine
DJ's spinnin'
I said in my mind
Flash is flash, flash is cool
Francois se pas
Flashe' no do
And ya don't stop
Sure shot
Go out to the parking lot
And ya get in your car
And ya drive real far
And ya drive all night
And then ya see a light
And it comes right down
And lands on the ground
And out comes a man from Mars
And ya try to run
But he's got a gun
And he shoots ya dead
And he eats your head
And then you're in the man from Mars
You go out at night, eatin' cars
You eat Cadillacs, Lincolns too
Mercurys and Subarus
And ya don't stop
You keep on eatin' cars
Then, when there's no more cars
You go out at night and eat up bars
Where the people meet
Face to face
Dance cheek to cheek
One to one
Man to man
Dance toe to toe
Don't move too slow
'Cause the man from Mars
Is through with cars
He's eatin' bars
Yeah, wall to wall
Door to door
Hall to hall
He's gonna eat 'em all
Rapture

Be pure
Take a tour
Through the sewer
Don't strain your brain
Paint a train
You'll be singin' in the rain
I said don't stop
Do punk rock

Well now you see
What ya wanna be
Just have your party on TV
'Cause the man from Mars
Won't eat up bars
Where the TV's on
And now he's gone back up to space
Where he won't have a hassle with the human race
And ya hip-hop
And ya don't stop
Just blast off
Sure shot
'Cause the man from Mars
Stopped eatin' cars
And eatin' bars
And now he only eats guitars
Get up!

Taken By A Stranger
Composer(s): Gus Seyffert - Nicole Morier - Monica Birkenes
First performance by: Lena - 2011



She's got a knuckle in her eye
He knows her cat call
Can't escape from telling lies I heard her saying
Hey mind if I take this chair
Hey mind if I take this chair
He drops a pause
She looks annoyed
But she's so mean he thinks she has to be the one
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
Trip me up and spin me round again
You got some coffee on your collar
And you forgot to comb your hair
But I can't wait till I do better
You're here and I don't care
I can't help it if you like it
Cause I won't be here tomorrow
No one ever told you that you wouldn't be rejected
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
(Danger is a risky business)
Trip me up and spin me round again
Dip dip dada dada da
Dip dip dada dada da
Uh uh uh uh
Nah nah nah nah nah
Taken by a stranger
Stranger things are starting to begin
Lured into the danger
(Danger is a risky business)
Trip me up and spin me round again

Cheveux Longs Et Idées Courtes
Composer(s): Johnny Hallyday - Giles Thibaut
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday; Eddie Vartan et Son Orch.



Si monsieur Kennedy
Aujourd'hui revenait
Ou si monsieur Gandhy
Soudain ressuscitait
Ils seraient étonnés
Quand on leur apprendrait
Que pour changer le monde
Il suffit de changer

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Et surtout, avant tout
D'avoir les cheveux longs

Crier dans un micro
Je veux la liberté
Assis sur son derrière
Avec les bras croisés
Nos pères et nos grands-pères
N'y avaient pas pensé
Sinon combien de larmes
Et de sang évités

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Mais bien sûr leurs cheveux
N'étaient pas assez longs

Écrire sur son blouson
La guerre doit s'arrêter
Assis sur son derrière
Avec les bras croisés
Les bonzes du Vietnam
N'y ont jamais pensé
Tout ce qu'ils ont trouvé
C'est partir en fumée

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Mais bien sûr leurs cheveux
Ne sont pas assez longs

Crier c'est une honte
Des hommes meurent de faim
Assis sur son derrière
Avec les bras croisés
Est-ce la solution
Est-ce le bon moyen
En tout cas les hindous
Devront s'en contenter

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Avant de trouver mieux
Leurs cheveux seront longs

Si les mots suffisaient
Pour tout réaliser
Tout en restant assis
Avec les bras croisés
Je sais que dans une cage
Je serai enfermé
Mais c'est une autre histoire
Que de m'y faire entrer

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Car il ne suffit pas
D'avoir les cheveux longs

Fait-on pousser du blé
En faisant des discours
Faut-il un uniforme
Pour détester la guerre
Faut-il pour être un homme
Ne plus chanter l'amour
Faut-il mendier sont pain
Et ne plus être fier

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam
Faut-il pour être libre
Avoir les cheveux longs, longs, longs

Da-da-da-da-dam
Da-da-da-da-dam...

Rapte-Me Camaleoa
Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
Performer(s): Caetano Veloso; Elaine Guedes



Rapte-me, camaleoa, adapte-me a uma cama boa
Capte-me uma mensagem à toa
De um quasar pulsando loa
Interestelar canoa
Leitos perfeitos, seus peitos direitos me olham assim
Fino menino me inclino pro lado do sim
Rapte-me, adapte-me, capte-me, it's up to me, coração
Sem querer ser merecer ser um camaleão
Rapte-me, camaleoa, adapte-me ao seu ne me quitte pas

I Can
Composer(s): Ciaron Bell - Ben Collier - Ian Hope - Duncan James - Liam Keenan - Lee Ryan - StarSign
First performance by: Blue - 2011



You were the eyes in the face of fortune
I lost my way and I couldn’t find you
Oh
oh no

We’re not the first ones to be divided
Won’t be the last to be reunited
Oh
Oh no

It’s like rain falling down
Drops of pain hit the ground
I can’t speak
There’s no sound when you’re gone
(Yeah, yeah come on)

I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(oh-ho)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)

I can
I can
(Get back up again)

I’ve never lost anything quite like this
No second chances if I don’t find it
No (no)
Oh no
(oh no)

You closed the door and you kept on walking
Left me behind and there’s no more talking
No
Oh no
(Oh no)

It’s like rain falling down
Drops of pain hit the ground
I can’t speak
There’s no sound when you’re gone

I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(oh-oh)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(Come on)

I can
I can
(Get back up again)

We’re not the first ones to be divided oh
Won’t be the last to be reunited no
When you're gone

(Come on)

I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)
(oh-oh)
I can
I will
I know
I can untie these hands
(Get backup again)

I can
I can

Get back up again

Cheveux D'or Et Cheval Blanc
Composer(s): R. Dumas - J.J. Debout
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



Des cheveux d'or dans le vent
Un cheval au grand galop
Et la fille qui riait
Cheveux d'or et cheval blanc
Qui m'a mis l'cœur au galop
Quand la fille m'a crié
Ricard
Ricard

Cheveux d'or et cheval blanc
Dans la Camargue au galop
Y a longtemps je l'ai cherché
Et c'est au soleil couchant
Qu'à la manade aux chevaux
Enfin je l'ai retrouvé
Ricard
Ricard

Cheveux d'or entre mes mains
Et le cœur au grand galop
Tous les deux on s'est aimé
Et lorsque je m'en souviens
J'en ai l' cœur au galop
J'en ai l' cœur à l'été
Ricard
Ricard

Rapid Roy (The Stock Car Boy)
Composer(s): Jim Croce
Performer(s): Jim Croce;
Mark Collie; Hit Crew



Chorus:
Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
He too much too believe
You know he always got an extra pack of cigarettes
Rolled up in his T-shirt sleeve
He got a tattoo on his arm that say Baby
He got another on that just say Hey
But every Sunday afternoon he is a dirt track demon
In a '57 Chevrolet

Oh Rapid Roy that stock car boy
He's the best driver in the land
He say that he learned to race a stock car
By runnin' 'shine outa Alabam'
Oh the Demolition Derby
And the Figure Eight
Is easy money in the bank
Compared to runnin' from the man
In Oklahoma City
With a 500 gallon tank

(Repeat Chorus)

Yea Roy so cool
That racin' fool he don't know what fear's about
He do a hundred thirty mile an hour
Smilin' at the camera
With a toothpick in his mouth
He got a girl back home
Name of Dixie Dawn
But he got honeys all along the way
And you oughta hear 'em screamin'
For that dirt track demon
In a '57 Chevrolet

(Repeat Chorus)

Madness Of Love
Composer(s): Raffaele Gualazzi
First performance by: Raffaele Gualazzi - 2011



Can’t you see
Through your eyes
There’s a look that don’t shine
And all the world around you seems to slip and disappear

Thought that word from your heart
Means I’m yours, means you’re smart
I know for certain I won't bother you with nostalgia

But you'll find other men
full of love and filled with damn
and you'll smile here and there
like the first of all your sighs
there you'll cry with your friends
like he was the first and last
spreading life wasting life
shouldn't be that way if you ain't got a tear to hide!

Here we live, with no tricks
day by day night by night
but someone hit me and I fell into your heart, my dear

And you’ll fly over lands
Where your eyes can’t find the end
Upon mountains down lanes
Being so far away from you just makes me feel so damned!

Show your man how to love,
show him tears and skies above,
show him worlds full of light
and your dreams that you can't hide
show him spells he can hear
and your wonderful life, let it shine!
let it shine!
let it shine!
let it shine! 

Chevaliers De La Table Ronde
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Stello
and multiple other artists



Chevaliers de la table ronde
Goûtons voir si le vin est bon
Goûtons voir si le vin est bon
Goûtons voir, oui oui oui
Goû-tons voir, non non non
Goûtons voir, si le vin est bon 
Goûtons voir, si le vin est bon

S'il est bon, s'il est agréable
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir 
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir 
J'en boirai, oui oui oui
J'en boirai, non non non
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir 
J'en boirai jusqu'à mon plaisir

J'en boirai cinq à six bouteilles
Une femme sur les genoux
Une femme sur les genoux
Une femme, oui oui oui
Une femme, non non non
Une femme sur les genoux
Une femme sur les genoux

Si je meurs, je veux qu'on m'enterre
Dans une cave où y a du bon vin
Dans une cave où y a du bon vin
Dans une cave, oui oui oui
Dans une cave, non non non
Dans une cave, où y a du bon vin 
Dans une cave, où y a du bon vin 

Les deux pieds contre la muraille
Et la tête sous le robinet
Et la tête sous le robinet
Et la tête, oui oui oui
Et la tête, non non non
Et la tête, sous le robinet
Et la tête, sous le robinet

Sur ma tombe, je veux qu'on inscrive
Ici gît le roi des buveurs
Ici gît le roi des buveurs
Ici gît, oui oui oui
Ici gît, non non non
Ici gît, le roi des buveurs
Ici gît, le roi des buveurs

Et la morale de cette histoire
Est qu'il faut boire avant d'mourir
Est qu'il faut boire avant d'mourir
Est qu'il faut, oui oui oui
Est qu'il faut, non non non
Est qu'il faut, boire avant d'mourir 
Est qu'il faut, boire avant d'mourir

Raphaël
Composer(s): Daniel Tardieu; Bernard Sauvat
Performer(s): Dalida



Pendant que tu dormais je suis allée chercher
Les croissants le journal pour que tu trouves du travail
Mais Raphaël réveilles-toi

Pendant que tu dormais l'épicier a frappé
A la porte d'entrée il voudrait bien être payé
Mais Raphaël que fais-tu ?

Je peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Et tu sais Marie, Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles

Regardes cette annonce on demande d'urgence
Sérieuses références c'est pour les tours de la défense
Mais Raphaël habilles-toi
Regardes cette annonce un peintre qualifié
Salaire très élevé tu sais je crois c'est notre chance
Mais Raphaël que fais-tu?

Je peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Et tu sais Marie, Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles

Tu te fous de la vie tu fais ce qui te plais
Tu serais mieux à Rome entrain de peindre tes madones
Mais Raphaël que fais-tu?

Je peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Et tu sais Marie, Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles
Il peint des Paradis, des Jésus, des Marie
Il me dit toujours Marie tu lui ressembles

Sognu
Composer(s): Daniel Moyne - Quentin Bachelet - Jean-Pierre Marcellesi - Julie Miller
First performance by: Amaury Vassili - 2011



Sognu di ste labbre
Di sta voce chjara è pura
U ricordu mai spentu in mè
Quella notte cui cun tè

Sognu, mi lamentu
U moi core, ùn hà primura
Di a vita c’aspetta(mè)dumane
Invinuchjatu, guardu u mare!

Spart’u mondu cun tè
Ma tu,ti ne vogli’andà!
Sognu d’una vittoria
Pensu sempre che, luntanu da tè
Sei intornu a mè, sognu di tè

Canteraghju, canteraghju a tè, a canzona(di) “l’O I Mè”

Piengu è so(gu) male
Pregu u celu fin’a more
Cui dai monti, sto(gu)di frontu a tè
Per svegliammi da stu sognu

Sè tu mori, eu dinò!!!

Cheval D'acier
Composer(s): Georges Aber - Johnny Hallyday - Micky Jones
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



Cheval d'acier, cheval de fer
Dans un galop d'enfer
Emmène-moi loin de la terre
Rebondir dans les airs

Pour des galops de fou
J'ai toujours rendez-vous
À cheval je vais n'importe où
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous

Je voudrais bien monter au ciel
Il me manque des ailes
Et comme je suis loin d'être un ange
Sur mon cheval étrange

Alors je me fais mal
Car la chute est brutale
À cheval je vais n'importe où
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous

Cheval d'acier
Cheval de fer

Cheval d'acier, cheval de fer
Très bientôt je l'espère
L'amour m'évitera l'enfer
Pourvu qu'il soit sincère

Stoppant d'un seul coup
Mes galops de fou
Je l'emmènerai n'importe où
Cheval d'acier sûr de vous

Cheval d'acier sûr de vous...