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  • 17-10-1975
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    The Mountain's High
    ((French Version: Non Ne Lui Dis Pas (Les Chaussettes Noires) - 1962))
    Composer(s): Dick St. John
    First release by: Dick and Deedee - 1961



    The mountain's high and the valley's so deep
    Can't get across to the other side
    Don't you give up baby, don't you cry
    Don't you give up til I reach the other side
    I was lonely baby, I couldn't sleep
    The night they tood you from my side
    I was a lonely soul until you became my goal
    And then I saw the spark of love
    And then the stars fell from up above, oh yeah
    I know someday we will meet again
    But I don't k ow exactly where or when
    But baby, if fate has its way
    We'll meet again some other day



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    Christine Sixteen Composer(s): Gene Simmons First release by: Kiss - 1977 Covered by multiple other artists



    She's got me dizzy, she sees me through to the end She's got me in her hands and there's no use in pretending Christine sixteen, Christine sixteen She drives me crazy, I want to give her all I've got And she's hot every day and night, there is no doubt about it Christine sixteen, Christine sixteen I don't usually say things like this to girls your age but when I saw you coming out of the school that day that day I knew, I knew, I've got to have you, I've got to have you She's' been around, but she's young and clean I've got to have her, can't live without her, whoo no Christine sixteen, Christine sixteen Christine, Christine, sixteen, sixteen Christine, yeah, yeah So clean, Christine, sixteen, sixteen Christine, yeah, Christine, yeah, yeah Christine, Christine, sixteen, sixteen Christine, yeah, Christine, yeah, yeah Christine, Christine, sixteen, sixteen Christine, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Christine, Christine, sixteen, sixteen Christine, yeah, yeah, yeah Christine, Christine, sixteen, sixteen Christine, yeah, yeah, yeah Christine, Christine, sixteen, sixteen, Christine, yeah, yeah Christine, Christine, sixteen, sixteen Christine, yeah, yeah, yeah



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    Redneck Girl
    Composer(s): David Bellamy
    Performer(s): The Bellamy Brothers



    A redneck girl likes to cruise in Daddy's pickup truck
    And a redneck girl plays her heart when she's down on her luck
    Livin' for Friday afternoon
    She's gonna show some ole boy that weekend moon

    And I pray that someday I will find me a redneck girl
    A redneck girl likes to stay out all night long
    She makes sweet rock 'n roll while she listens to the
    She's waiting for that molent of surrender
    Her hands are callous, but her heart is tender

    And I pray that someday I will find me a redneck girl
    Give me a, give me a, give me a redneck girl
    Give me a, give me a, give me a redneck girl

    Give me a, give me a, give me a redneck girl
    Give me a, give me a, give me a redneck girl
    A redneck girl's got her name on the back of her belt
    She got a kiss on the lips for her man and nobody else
    A coyote's howling out on the prairie
    First comes love, then comes marriage

    And I pray that someday I will find me a redneck girl
    Yeah give me a, give me a, give me a redneck girl
    Give me a, give me a, give me a redneck girl
    Give me a, give me a, give me a redneck girl




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    16-10-1975
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    Non Ne Lui Dis Pas
    ((Adapted from: The Mountain's High (Dick and Deedee) - 1961))
    Composer(s): Dick St. John - Ralph Bernet - Danyel Gerard
    Performer(s): Les Chaussettes Noires - 1962



    Yééééé...
    Ne lui dis pas
    Qu'il sera tout pour toi
    A ces mots là
    Tu vois, il n'y croit pas
    Non, ne lui dis rien
    Prends ma main
    Non, ne lui dis rien
    C'est très bien
    Oublie tes serments
    Dans ses bras
    C'est comme du printemps
    Tu verras
    La vie se rit des mots
    Quand l'amour frappe au carreau
    Quand l'amour, un jour survient
    Parler ne sert à rien
    Non, ne lui dis pas
    Ne lui dis pas
    Qu'il sera tout pour toi
    A ces mots là
    Tu vois, il n'y croit pas
    Un garçon viendra
    Pour t'enlacer
    Et tu le suivras
    Il le sait...
    Ne lui dis pas
    Qu'il sera tout pour toi
    A ces mots là
    Tu vois, il n'y croit pas...
    Ho, ho, ho, ho, hoooo
    Ho, ho, ho, ho, hoooo



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    Christine Composer(s): Will Ferdy First release by: Will Ferdy - 1966



    Ik heb je weer ontmoet, Christine
    Na al die lange dagen
    Maar deed het ons wel goed, Christine
    Dat wij ons weder zagen

    We hebben niets gezegd, Christine
    Alleen wat dwaze woorden
    Gezocht en onoprecht, Christine
    Die er niet bij behoorden

    Ik heb je niet herkend, ging dan je fierheid wijken
    Je dierf me zelfs niet één moment in het gelaat te kijken
    Waar is dat licht nu heen dat eens je blik deed leven
    En waarom kan je mond alleen van bitterheid nog beven

    Je hebt me niet gemist, Christine
    Heb je me voorgelogen
    Maar daar ik beter wist, Christine
    Heeft mij dat niet bewogen

    Ook jij denkt aan die tijd, Christine
    Dat wij elkander zochten
    Die wondermooie tijd, Christine
    Die wij eens kennen mochten

    Maar jij hebt steeds verwacht dat ik voor jou zou leven
    En daarbij heb je nooit gedacht iets van jezelf te geven
    Ik weet je voelt nu spijt en angst is je aan 't kwellen
    Omdat je in je eenzaamheid het zonder mij moet stellen

    Wij hadden geen geluk, Christine
    Want onze liefdesbanden
    Ze sprongen schrijnend stuk, Christine
    We staan met lege handen

    Maar nu is het te laat, Christine
    Ik kan niet herbeginnen
    Denk niet dat ik je haat, Christine
    Maar 'k ben te leeg vanbinnen

    Vaarwel, Christine
    Vaarwel, Christine
    Vaarwel, Christine



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    Red-Headed Stranger
    Composer(s): Edith Lindeman; Carl Stutz
    Performer(s): Willie Nelson;
    and various other artists



    The red-headed stranger from Blue Rock, Montana
    Rode into town one day
    And under his knees was a ragin' black stallion
    And walkin' behind was a bay
    The red-headed stranger had eyes like the thunder
    And his lips, they were sad and tight
    His little lost love lay asleep on the hillside
    And his heart was heavy as night
    Don't cross him, don't boss him
    He's wild in his sorrow
    He's ridin' an' hidin his pain
    Don't fight him, don't spite him
    Just wait till tomorrow
    Maybe he'll ride on again

    A yellow-haired lady leaned out of her window
    An' watched as he passed her way
    She drew back in fear at the sight of the stallion
    But cast greedy eyes on the bay
    But how could she know that this dancin' bay pony
    Meant more to him than life
    For this was the horse that his little lost darlin'
    Had ridden when she was his wife

    Don't cross him, don't boss him
    He's wild in his sorrow
    He's ridin' an' hidin his pain
    Don't fight him, don't spite him
    Just wait till tomorrow
    Maybe he'll ride on again

    The yellow-haired lady came down to the tavern
    An' looked up the stranger there
    He bought her a drink, an' he gave her some money
    He just didn't seem to care
    She followed him out as he saddled his stallion
    An' laughed as she grabbed at the bay
    He shot her so quick, they had no time to warn her
    She never heard anyone say

    "Don't cross him, don't boss him
    "He's wild in his sorrow
    "He's ridin' an' hidin his pain
    "Don't fight him, don't spite him
    "Just wait till tomorrow
    "Maybe he'll ride on again"

    The yellow-haired lady was buried at sunset
    The stranger went free, of course
    For you can't hang a man for killin' a woman
    Who's tryin' to steal your horse
    Tthis is the tale of the red headed stranger
    And if he should pass your way
    Stay out of the path of the ragin' black stallion
    And don't lay a hand on the bay

    Don't cross him, don't boss him
    He's wild in his sorrow
    He's ridin' an' hidin his pain
    Don't fight him, don't spite him
    Just wait till tomorrow
    Maybe he'll ride on again




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    15-10-1975
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    The Motorcycle Song
    Composer(s): Arlo Guthrie
    Performer(s): Arlo Guthrie



    I don't want a pickle
    Just want to ride on my motorsickle
    And I don't want a tickle
    'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorsickle
    And I don't want to die
    Just want to ride on my motorcy... cle

    It was late last night the other day
    I thought I'd go up and see Ray
    So l went up and I saw Ray
    There was only one thing Ray could say, was

    I don't want a pickle
    Just want to ride on my motorsickle
    And I don't want a tickle
    'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorsickle
    And I don't want to die
    Just want to ride on my motorcy... cle

    This song is about the time that I was ridin' my motorcycle
    Going down a mountain road, at 150 miles an hour, playin' my guitar
    On one side of the mountain road there was a mountain, and on the other side there was nothin' - there was a cliff in the air

    Now, when you're going down a mountain road at 150 miles an hour you gotta be very careful, especially if you're playin' a guitar
    Especially if that guitar is an acoustic guitar
    Because if it's an acoustic guitar, the wind pressure is greater on the box side than on the neck side, because there's more guitar on the box side
    I wasn't payin' attention...

    Luckily I didn't go into the mountain - I went over the cliff
    I was goin' at 150 miles an hour sideways and 500 feet down at the same time

    I knew it was the end
    I looked down, I said ''Wow! Some trip"
    I thought it... well I knew it was...
    I knew it was my last trip, and in my last remaining seconds in world, I decided to write one last farewell song to the world

    Put a new ink cartridge in my pen
    Took out a piece of paper
    I sat back and I thought awhile
    Then I started writin'
    I don't want a pickle
    Just want to ride on my motorsickle
    And I don't want a tickle
    'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorsickle

    And I don't want to die
    Just want to ride on my motorcy... cle"

    I knew that, it wasn't the best song l ever wrote, but I didn't have time to change it
    I was comin' down mighty fast

    But as you all know, and as fate would have it, I didn't die
    I landed on the top of a police car
    And he died
    I drove away on the road that he was on
    I came into town at a screamin' 175 miles an hour, playin' the motorcycle song

    I came into town, I jumped off my bike, the bike went around the corner by itself, went up on the stand by itself, turned itself off

    I walked over to my friend
    He was standin' there eatin' pickles
    I said "Hi, what's happenin'?"
    He looked at me in the eye and said "Nothin'"

    You gotta sing it with that kind of enthusiasm
    Like you just squashed a cop...

    I don't want a pickle
    Just want to ride on my motorsickle
    And I don't want a tickle
    'Cause I'd rather ride on my motorsickle
    And I don't want to die
    Just want to ride on my motorcy... cle



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    Christiansen Composer(s): Jacques Datin - Maurice Vidalin Performer(s): France Gall



    Il était venu de son pays de neige
    Tout droit vers le Sud, sans presque s'arrêter
    Mon Dieu que c'est loin, que c'est loin de la Norvège
    La Méditerranée

    C'était ses yeux verts, et c'était sa guitare
    Qui avaient payé ce voyage de fou
    Quand il en jouait, en lui offrait à boire
    On lui donnait des sous

    Christiansen
    Il savait quelques mots de mauvais français
    Christiansen
    Il savait quelques mots de mauvais anglais
    Et pourtant, je comprenais bien
    Même quand il ne disait rien
    Christiansen

    Le jour où j'irai le rejoindre en Norvège
    Je reconnaîtrai cette maison d'Oslo
    Et ce vieux traîneau qu'il lançait sur la neige
    Comme on lance un bateau

    Je reconnaîtrai la fameuse Christine
    Dont il me parlait pour me faire enrager
    Je ne l'aime pas cette jolie cousine
    Elle l'a trop aimé

    Christiansen
    Il dormait sur la plage entre deux rochers
    Christiansen
    S'il mangeait quelques fois, c'est que j'y pensais
    Et pourtant, il était heureux, oui vraiment il était heureux
    Christiansen

    Il est repartis vers son pays de neige
    Et la plage d'or où l'on s'est tant baignés
    A le sable gris, des plages de Norvège
    Il a tout emporté
    Pour me le redonner
    Quand je le reverrai



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    Redemption Song
    Composer(s): Bob Marley
    Performer(s): Bob Marley;
    and various other artists



    Old pirates, yes, they rob I
    Sold I to the merchant ships
    Minutes after they took I
    From the bottomless pit
    But my hand was made strong
    By the 'and of the Almighty
    We forward in this generation
    Triumphantly
    Won't you help to sing
    These songs of freedom?
    'Cause all I ever have
    Redemption songs
    Redemption songs

    Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
    None but ourselves can free our minds
    Have no fear for atomic energy
    'Cause none of them can stop the time
    How long shall they kill our prophets
    While we stand aside and look? Ooh!
    Some say it's just a part of it
    We've got to fullfil the book

    Won't you help to sing
    These songs of freedom?
    'Cause all I ever have
    Redemption songs
    Redemption songs
    Redemption songs

    Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery
    None but ourselves can free our mind
    Wo! Have no fear for atomic energy
    'Cause none of them-a can-a stop-a the time
    How long shall they kill our prophets
    While we stand aside and look?
    Yes, some say it's just a part of it
    We've got to fullfil the book
    Won't you help to sing
    These songs of freedom?
    'Cause all I ever had
    Redemption songs
    All I ever had
    Redemption songs
    These songs of freedom
    Songs of freedom




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    14-10-1975
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    Motivator Composer(s): Marc Bolan Performer(s): Marc Bolan & T. Rex



    I love the way you walk Don't you know you're a cool motivator Love the way you walk Love the way you walk I love the way your eye It doth shine like an Egyptian ruby Love the way it shines Love the way it shines Shine on I love the clothes you wear They're so mean they're so fine Love the clothes you wear Love the clothes you wear I love the broken crown The one you stole from the King Love the broken crown Love the broken crown I love it I love the golden cat You know the one that you keep In your bedroom Love the golden cat Love the golden cat I love the velvet hat You know the one that caused A revolution Love the velvet hat Love the velvet hat I love it



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    Chrisje
    Performer(s): Gerard Cox



    Ik denk niet dat 't ooit nog overgaat
    Want anders was ik je allang vergeten
    Wat 'r ook verder te gebeuren staat
    Ik zal wel altijd van je blijven weten
    En aan je moeten denken nu en dan
    Alleen om m'n geheugen op te frissen
    En zeker weten dat 't pijn doen kan
    Chrisje, ik zal je altijd blijven missen

    Natuurlijk stelde 't maar weinig voor
    Zelfs wonderen moeten met de jaren rijpen
    Maar wie heeft als 'ie achttien is dat door
    Ik was te jong om zoiets te begrijpen
    M'n enige, m'n eerste grote vangst
    Hoewel ik nog maar nauwelijks kon vissen
    Je hebt me afgeholpen van m'n angst
    Chrisje, ik zal je altijd blijven missen

    M'n enige, m'n eerste grote vangst
    Hoewel ik nog maar nauwelijks kon vissen
    Je hebt me afgeholpen van m'n angst
    Chrisje, ik zal je altijd blijven missen

    De jaren maakten mettertijd verschil
    Ik heb m'n leven denk ik wel op orde
    De vrouw waarmee ik best graag leven wil
    En de dingen die ik toen nog wilde worden
    Maar desondanks blijft alles relatief
    Omdat ik nooit jouw spoor meer uit kan wissen
    Ik was pas achttien en ik vond je lief Chrisje
    ik zal je altijd blijven missen



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    Redemption
    Composer(s): Johnny Cash
    Performer(s): Johnny Cash;
    and various other artists



    From the hands it came down
    From the side it came down
    From the feet it came down
    And ran to the ground
    Between heaven and hell
    A teardrop fell In the deep crimson dew
    The tree of life grew

    And the blood gave life
    To the branches of the tree
    And the blood was the price
    That set the captives free
    And the numbers that came
    Through the fire and the flood Clung to the tree
    And were redeemed by the blood

    From the tree streamed a light
    That started the fight 'Round the tree grew a vine
    On whose fruit I could dine
    My old friend Lucifer came
    Fought to keep me in chains
    But I saw through the tricks
    Of six-sixty-six

    And the blood gave life
    To the branches of the tree
    And the blood was the price
    That set the captives free
    And the numbers that came
    Through the fire and the flood Clung to the tree
    And were redeemed by the blood

    From his hands it came down
    From his side it came down
    From his feet it came down
    And ran to the ground
    And a small inner voice
    Said "You do have a choice"
    The vine engrafted me
    And I clung to the tree




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    13-10-1975
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    The Most Expensive Statue In The World
    Composer(s): Irving Berlin
    Performer(s): Philip Bourneuf, Charles Dingle, Donald McClelland and Emile Renan



    Citizens of New York, I greet you
    With the hundred thousand dollar check
    The money that my readers have contributed
    For the pedestal of the statue

    Citizens of New York, I greet you
    With the news that soon our flag will be unfurled
    On the most expensive statue in the world
    On the most expensive statue in the world

    When it's finally installed, tell us, what will it be called?
    When it's finally installed, tell us, what will it be called?

    When we finally install it
    What's the diff'rence what we call it?
    It's the best that money can buy
    And will stand three hundred feet high
    And I understand before we're through the cost may not be known
    A hundred thousand dollars for the pedestal alone
    And our flag will soon be unfurled
    On the most expensive statue in the world
    On the most expensive statue in the world

    When it finally is claimed, tell us, what will it be named?
    When it finally is claimed, tell us, what will it be named?

    When at last we come to claim it
    What's the diff'rence what we name it?
    What's important is the expense
    What it means in dollars and cents
    From the French across the ocean it was sent to me and you
    And now I'd like to call upon and hear a word or two
    From our friend the French ambassador

    Your honor, I speak not for my government, but my people
    For it is not my government, but my people who give this statue
    Creation of the genius of Bartholdi
    May it arise in your harbor and give the light of
    Liberty, equality, fraternity

    Finally, when we install it, why don't we call it "Liberty"?
    "The Statue of Liberty"!
    "The Statue of Liberty"!
    And the most expensive statue in the world!
    And the most expensive statue in the world!



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    Chouette La Vie
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



    Dès cordes d'une guitare magique
    Un jour le rock est né
    Il a traversé l'Atlantique
    Et il m'a tout donné
    Ce soir c'est jour de paie
    Et on va s'éclater

    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    En mettant dans le juke-box
    Un bon vieux rock'n'roll

    Les filles dans le drugstore
    À chaque instant guettaient
    Les bagnoles américaines
    Où les gars frimaient
    En se payant des glaces coca
    Tout le monde dansait

    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    En mettant dans le juke-box
    Un bon vieux rock'n'roll

    Ouais quand le rock a marqué nos vies
    A tout jamais
    Pour moi c'était bien clair
    Je devais le chanter
    Durant ma vie entière
    Il ne m'a pas quitté

    Il faut l'aimer en étant sincère
    Pour le mériter
    On est en vie comme un vrai rocker
    Pour l'éternité
    Ce soir c'est jour de paie
    Et on va s'éclater

    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    En mettant dans le juke-box
    Un bon vieux rock'n'roll

    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    Chouette la vie est drôle
    En mettant dans le juke-box
    Un bon vieux rock'n'roll

    La vie est drôle



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Red, Red Wine
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    Red, Red Wine
    Composer(s): Neil Diamond
    Performer(s): Neil Diamond



    Red red wine
    go to my head
    make me forget that I
    still need her so
    Red red wine
    it's up to you
    all I can do, I've done
    but memories won’t go
    No memories won’t go

    I'd have sworn
    that with time
    thoughts of you would leave my head
    I was wrong
    and I find
    just one thing makes me forget
    Red red wine
    stay close to me
    Don't let me be alone
    it's tearing apart
    my blue, blue heart

    I'd have sworn
    that with time
    thoughts of you would leave my head
    I was wrong
    and I find
    just one thing makes me forget
    Red red wine
    stay close to me
    Don't let me be alone
    it's tearing apart
    my blue, blue heart




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    12-10-1975
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    The Most Beguiling Eyes
    Composer(s): Stephen Fearing
    Performer(s): Clive Gregson & Christine Collister



    You have the most beguiling eyes
    that I have ever seen
    They can catch me up and spin me
    and leave me in a dream
    Though the words you speak are truthful
    you know, you hurt me when you say
    that the time you spend with me
    is but a small part of your day

    It seems that i'm the one
    that always comes a calling
    and I'm asking you away
    from other friends

    but I'm waiting for the sounds
    of your step outside my door
    when the sun is setting low
    and the evening ends...

    I have always thaught
    that the picture's what you make it
    and I've always believed
    that my actions were my own
    Tell me can you see
    that to give without recieving
    is bound to leave my heart
    like a piece of molten stone

    Because it seems that I'm the one
    that always comes a-calling
    and I'm asking you away
    from other friends

    But Im waiting for the sounds
    of your step outside my door
    when the sun is setting low
    and the evening ends...



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Choro Bandido
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    Choro Bandido Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Edú Lobo Performer(s): Chico Buarque and multiple other artists



    Mesmo que os cantores sejam falsos como eu Serão bonitas, não importa São bonitas as canções Mesmo miseráveis os poetas Os seus versos serão bons Mesmo porque as notas eram surdas Quando um deus sonso e ladrão Fez das tripas a primeira lira Que animou todos os sons E daí nasceram as baladas E os arroubos de bandidos como eu Cantando assim Você nasceu para mim Você nasceu para mim Mesmo que você feche os ouvidos E as janelas do vestido Minha musa vai cair em tentação Mesmo porque estou falando grego Com sua imaginação Mesmo que você fuja de mim Por labirintos e alçapões Saiba que os poetas como os cegos Podem ver na escuridão E eis que, menos sábios do que antes Os seus lábios ofegantes Hão de se entregar assim Me leve até o fim Me leve até o fim Mesmo que os romances sejam falsos como o nosso São bonitas, não importa São bonitas as canções Mesmo sendo errados os amantes Seus amores serão bons



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Red Red Rose
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    Red Red Rose
    Composer(s): David Mallett
    Performer(s): Emmylou Harris; David Mallett



    You may wonder if you know me
    You may wonder if I care
    Or if I'll leave you sad and lonely
    Or if I'll always be right there

    Well, there's no need for doubt now, darlin'
    'Cause I have come to know
    This love of ours is no common flower
    You know this love is like a red, red rose

    And you may wonder about this dreamer
    If she's all you thought she'd be
    And, oh, if anything but someday
    Ever comes from lovin' me

    But hold me close and tell me darlin'
    That you have come to know
    This love I bring you is no common thing
    You know this love is like a red, red rose

    When you're all caught up in sweet surrender
    Simple truth is sometimes hard to see
    Here between the tough times and the tender
    It all comes down to you and me

    And you may see my heart of darkness
    I may stumble now and again
    But underneath this heart of darkness
    There's a heart that's lovin' you right till the end

    So hold me close, come hold me, darlin'
    'Cause I want you to know
    This love of ours is no common flower
    You know this love is like a red, red rose

    This love of ours is no common flower
    You know this love is like a red, red rose




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    11-10-1975
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    The Morning Side Of The Mountain
    Composer(s): Dick Manning - Larry Stock
    Performer(s): Tommy Edwards
    and multiple other artists



    There was a girl, there was a boy
    If they had met they might have found a world of joy
    But she lived on the morning side of the mountain
    And he lived on the twilight side of the hill

    They never met, they never kissed
    And they will never know what happiness they missed
    For she lived on the morning side of the mountain
    And he lived on the twilight side of the hill

    For love's a rose that never grows
    Without the kiss of the morning dew
    And every Jack must have a Jill
    To know the thrill of a dream that comes true

    And you and I are just like they
    For all we know our love is just a kiss away
    But you are on the morning side of the mountain
    And I am on the twilight side of the hill

    For love's a rose that never grows
    Without the kiss of the morning dew
    And every Jack must have a Jill
    To know the thrill of a dream that comes true

    And you and I are just like they
    For all we know our love is just a kiss away
    But you are on the morning side of the mountain
    And I am on the twilight side of the hill



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chopin
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    Chopin Composer(s): Jimmy Frey - Penny Els Performer(s): Jimmy Frey



    Heel zachtjes sluipt de nacht de dag voorbij
    Concerto van de dag vervaagd en zwijgt
    Een betoverende sonate van Chopin
    Verjaagt m'n eenzaamheid
    Heel zachtjes sluipt de nacht de dag voorbij
    Met beelden uit een lang vervlogen tijd
    Chopin vertolkt z'n angsten en z'n pijn
    En ik, ik wou dat jij bij mij kon zijn
    Geen woorden kunnen zeggen wat ik voel
    Want woorden zijn berekend en te koel
    Alleen Chopin begrijpt wat in mij leeft
    En die eindeloze leegte met me deelt
    Heel zachtjes klopt de nacht tot bij me aan
    M'n ogen worden zwaar
    M'n geest vertraagt
    En als Chopin me dan ook nog verlaat
    Laat ik je eindelijk gaan
    Heel zachtjes glijdt de wind aan mij voorbij
    Ik laat je terug gaan naar die andere tijd
    Zolang Chopin m'n pijn niet meer ophoudt
    Verlang ik niet dat jij naast mij ontwaakt



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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