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  • 05-10-1985
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    Scusami
    Composer(s): O. Ferrari; G. Malgoni; A. Perrone
    Performer(s): Dalida; Raymond Lefevre & His Orch.



    Oublie ta peine dans mes bras puisqu'elle te vient de moi
    Un peu d'amour l'effacera
    Scusami, scusami encore
    Mon seul bonheur est fait de toi et tu le sais déjà
    Mais si j'ai fait pleurer ta joie
    Scusami pardonne-moi

    Parle-moi j'ai besoin d'écouter ta voix
    Si tu savais ce que j'ai de regret

    Oublie les jours oublie les heures
    Et vient m'ouvrir ton cœur
    Puisque aujourd'hui l'amour là
    Scusami pardonne-moi

    Je donnerai le monde
    Pour voir tes yeux sourire une seconde
    Et pour que tu répondes à ma prière
    Je donnerai le ciel et sa lumière

    Oublie ta peine dans mes bras puisqu' elle te vient de moi
    Un peu d'amour l'effacera
    Scusami, scusami encore
    Mon seul bonheur est fait de toi et tu le sais déjà
    Mais si j'ai fait pleurer ta joie
    Scusami pardonne-moi

    Parle-moi j'ai besoin d'écouter ta voix
    Le ciel est bleu au soleil de tes yeux

    Oublie ta peine dans mes mains n'attendons pas demain
    Puisque aujourd'hui l'amour est là
    Scusami pardonne-moi
    Scusami pardonne-moi



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    Santa Claus Is Back In Town
    Composer(s): Jerry Leiber; Mike Stoller
    First release by: Elvis Presley - 1957
    Covered by multiple other artists



    (Christmas, Christmas, Christmas)

    Well, it’s Christmas time pretty baby
    And the snow is fallin’ on the ground (Christmas, Christmas)
    Well, it’s Christmas time pretty baby
    And the snow is on the ground (Christmas, Christmas)
    Well, you be a real good little girl
    Santa Claus is back in town
    (Christmas, Christmas)

    Got no sleigh with reindeer, no sack on my back
    You’re gonna see me comin’ in a big black Cadillac

    Whoa oh it’s Christmas time pretty baby
    And the snow is fallin’ on the ground (Christmas, Christmas)
    Well, you be a real good little baby
    Santa Claus is back in town

    (Christmas, Christmas, Christmas)

    Hang up your pretty stockings, turn off the light
    Santa Claus is comin’ down your chimney tonight

    Whoa oh oh oh it’s Christmas time pretty baby (Christmas)
    And the snow is fallin’ on the ground
    (Christmas, wah wah wah wah wah Christmas)
    Well, you be a real good little baby
    Santa Claus is back in town
    (Christmas, Christmas, Christmas)



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    04-10-1985
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    Screw You, We're From Texas
    Composer(s): Ray Wylie Hubbard
    Performer(s): Ray Wylie Hubbard



    I got on my cowboy boots, jeans
    And Hawaiian shirt, mirrored sunglasses
    And a mobile phone
    I guess I look like some Port Aransas
    Dope dealer that's out on bail
    Just trying to get home
    Well I ain't in jail and I got me a guitar
    Got a little band that's hotter than a rocket
    Sometimes we're sloppy
    We're always loud, tonight we're just ornery
    And locked in the pocket

    So screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    We're from Texas baby, so screw you

    Now I love the USA
    And the other states
    Ahh, they're OK
    Texas is the place I wanna be
    And I don't care if I ever go to Delaware anyway
    Cause we got Stubbs, and Gruene Hall and Antone's, and John T's
    Country Store
    We've got Willie and Jacky Jack, Robert Earl, Pat, Cory, Charlie and me
    And so many more

    So screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    We're from Texas, screw you

    Sing it with me
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    We're from Texas, screw you!

    Now Texas has gotten a bad reputation
    Because of what happened in Dallas and Waco
    And our corporations well they are corrupt
    And the politicians are swindlers and loco
    But when it comes to music my friend
    I believe these words are as true as St. John the Revelator's
    Our Mr. Vaughan was the best that there ever was
    And no band was cooler than the 13th Floor Elevators

    So screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    We're from Texas, screw you!

    Screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    We're from Texas Screw you

    Screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    Screw you, we're from Texas
    We're from Texas Screw you

    We're from Texas Screw you...



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Santa Claus (I Still Believe In You)
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    Santa Claus (I Still Believe In You)
    Composer(s): Greg Fowler; Linda Gentry;
    Teddy Gentry; John Jarrard; Randy Owen
    Performer(s): Alabama


    You always come around this time of year
    With your big ol' bag that's full of Christmas cheer
    And when it starts to snow the little boys and girls all know
    Soon they'll hear the sounds of your reindeer

    Now sometimes grownups grow up to believe
    That you don't really come on Christmas Eve
    But I don't think that's true 'cause I know I've seen you
    In sparking little eyes around the tree

    Oh Santa Claus, I still believe in you
    There's still a kid inside of me that still believes you're true
    Oh Santa Claus, the kids are tucked in tight
    The hour has arrived, it's time to play ol' Santa Clause tonight

    Well I don't see how anybody could ever doubt that there really is a Santa Clause
    Especially if they've ever seen a little boy who's just got his very first bike
    Or if they've ever seen a little girl with her arms wrapped around her baby doll so tight
    And both of 'em waking up Mama and Daddy way before daylight
    And Grandma and Grandpa just lookin' young and lovin' life
    'Cause they know that their grandkids gonna be alright
    And Mama and Daddy, they'll be waitin' up to answer ol' Santa's call
    'Cause tonight they're not worried about payin' bills
    Lord, they're just lovin' it all!

    Oh Santa Claus, I still believe in you
    There's still a kid in all of us that still believes you're true
    Oh Santa Claus, the kids are sleepin' tight
    We're turnin' out the lights and I'll be waiting up for you tonight

    Oh Santa Claus, the kids are tucked in tight
    Santa Claus, turnin' out the lights
    Oh Santa Claus, ummmmmmmmmmmm
    I still believe in you



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    03-10-1985
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    Scream Louder
    Composer(s): Janet Jackson; Michael Jackson; James Harris III; Terry Lewis
    Performer(s): Michael Jackson & Janet Jackson



    (Michael)
    Tired of injustice
    Tired of the scheme
    Life is disgustin'
    So what does it mean, debbie
    You kick to me down
    I got to get up
    As jacked as it sounds
    The whole system sucks, debbie
    (Janet)
    Peek in the shadow
    Come into the light
    You tell me I'm wrong
    Then you better prove you're right
    You're sellin' out souls but ya
    I care about mine
    I've got to get stronger
    And I won't give up the fight

    (Michael)
    With such confusions don't it make you wanna scream

    (Janet)
    Make you wanna scream

    (Michael)
    Your bash abusin' victimize within the scheme

    (Janet)
    You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize

    (Both)
    Somebody please have mercy
    'cause I just can't take it
    Stop pressurin' me
    Just stop pressurin' me
    Stop pressurin' me
    Make me wanna scream
    Stop pressurin' me
    Just stop pressurin' me
    Stop pressurin' me
    Make me wanna scream

    (Michael)
    Tired of tellin' you the story your way
    It's causin' confusion
    You think it's okay, debbie

    (Janet)
    Keep changin' the rules
    While can't playin' the game
    I can't take it much longer
    I think I might go insane

    (Michael)
    With such confusion don't it make you wanna scream

    (Janet)
    Make you wanna scream

    (Michael)
    Your bash abusin' victimize within the scheme

    (Janet)
    You find your pleasure scandalizin' every lie

    (Both)
    Oh father, please have mercy
    cause I just can't take it
    Stop pressurin' me
    Just stop pressurin' me
    Stop pressurin' me
    Make me wanna scream
    Stop pressurin' me
    Just stop pressurin' me
    Stop fuckin' with me
    Make me wanna scream

    (Janet)
    Oh my god, can't believe what I saw
    as I turned on the

    (Michael)
    All the injustice

    (News man)
    A man has been brutally beaten to death by
    police after

    (Michael)
    With such collusions don't it make you wanna scream

    (Janet)
    Make me wanna scream

    (Michael)
    Your bash abusin' victimize within the scheme

    (Janet)
    You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize

    (Both)
    Oh brother please have mercy
    cause I just can't take it
    Stop pressurin' me
    Just stop pressurin' me
    Stop pressurin' me
    Make me wanna scream
    Make me wanna scream
    Make me wanna scream
    Make me wanna scream
    Make me wanna scream
    Make me wanna scream



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Santa Claus Got Stuck In My Chimney
    Composer(s): William Hardy Jr.; Billy Moore
    Performer(s): Ella Fitzgerald; Lisa Nicole Carson


    Santa Claus got stuck in my chimney
    Stuck in my chimney, stuck in the chimney
    Santa Claus got stuck in my chimney
    When he came last year

    There he was in middle of the chimney
    Roly-poly, fat and round
    There he was in middle of the chimney
    Not quite up and not quite down

    Santa please come back to my chimney
    Back to my chimney, back
    Santa please come back to my chimney
    You can come back here

    Cause baby, made a brand new chimney
    Just for you this year!

    Santa, come on back!



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    02-10-1985
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    Scoubidou (Pommes Et Poires)
    ((Adapted from: Apples, Peaches And Cherries (Peggy Lee) - 1953))
    Composer(s): Allan Lewis - Maurice Tézé
    Performer(s): Sacha Distel - 1959

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1959 - Äpfel Und Birnen (Dalida)
    1959 - Scoubidou (Italian Version) (Dalida)



    La rencontrant chez des amis
    Je lui dis: Mademoiselle
    Que faites-vous donc dans la vie
    Eh bien répondit-elle

    Je vends des pommes, des poires
    Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
    Pommes?... (pommes)
    Poires?... (poires)
    Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
    Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou

    On a dansé toute la nuit
    Puis au jour, on est partis
    Chez moi... discuter de l'amour
    De l'amour... et des fruits...

    Comm' elle se trouvait bien, chez moi
    Aussitôt elle s'installa
    Et le soir, en guis' de dîner
    Elle me faisait manger

    Je vends des pommes, des poires
    Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah...
    Pommes?... (pommes)
    Poires?... (poires)
    Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
    Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou

    Ca n'pouvait pas durer longtemps
    Car les fruits, c'est comme l'amour
    Faut en user modérément
    Sinon... ça joue des tours

    Quand je lui dis: Faut se quitter...
    Aussitôt elle s'écria
    Mon pauvre ami, des typ's comm' toi
    On en trouv' par milliers...

    Je vends des pommes, des poires
    Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah...
    Pommes?... (pommes)
    Poires?... (poires)
    Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
    Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou

    La leçon que j'en ai tirée
    Est facile à deviner
    Célibatair' vaut mieux rester
    Plutôt que de croquer

    Je vends des pommes, des poires
    Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah...
    Pommes?... (pommes)
    Poires?... (poires)
    Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
    Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou

    Scoubidoubi-ou Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou Ah!



    La rencontrant chez des amis
    Je lui dis: Mademoiselle
    Que faites-vous donc dans la vie
    Eh bien répondit-elle

    Je vends des pommes, des poires
    Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
    Pommes? ... (pommes)
    Poires? ... (poires)
    Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
    Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou

    On a dansé toute la nuit
    Puis au jour, on est partis
    Chez moi... discuter de l'amour
    De l'amour... et des fruits ...

    Comm' elle se trouvait bien, chez moi
    Aussitôt elle s'installa
    Et le soir, en guis' de dîner
    Elle me faisait manger

    Je vends des pommes, des poires
    Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
    Pommes? ... (pommes)
    Poires? ... (poires)
    Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
    Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou

    Ca n'pouvait pas durer longtemps
    Car les fruits, c'est comme l'amour
    Faut en user modérément
    Sinon... ça joue des tours

    Quand je lui dis: Faut se quitter...
    Aussitôt elle s'écria
    Mon pauvre ami, des typ's comm' toi
    On en trouv' par milliers ...

    Je vends des pommes, des poires
    Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
    Pommes? ... (pommes)
    Poires? ... (poires)
    Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
    Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou

    La leçon que j'en ai tirée
    Est facile à deviner
    Célibatair' vaut mieux rester
    Plutôt que de croquer

    Je vends des pommes, des poires
    Et des scoubidoubi-ou ah ...
    Pommes? ... (pommes)
    Poires? ... (poires)
    Et des Scoubidoubi-ou
    Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou

    Scoubidoubi-ou Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou Ah
    Scoubidoubi-ou Ah!



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Santa Can't Stay
    Composer(s): Dwight Yoakam
    Performer(s): Dwight Yoakam


    Cold tears fall from his eyes
    As he turns into the night and walks away
    Lucille runs outside
    Just to see if there might be a sleigh
    Little Bobby stares down
    At the plate where cookies still lay
    And tries to understand
    Why momma said Santa can't stay

    Momma said Santa can't stay
    Said she told him that twice yesterday
    Then a car just like Dad's
    Pulled out and drove away
    After momma said Santa couldn't stay

    They both heard him coming
    Saw Mom run down the hall and holler wait
    Doug you're drunk don't come inside
    I'm not joking I've had all this I can take
    He threw a present really hard
    That almost hit Mom's new boyfriend Ray
    And yelled ho-ho lucky for you she's here
    And said that Santa can't stay

    Momma said Santa can't stay
    Said she told him that twice yesterday
    Then a car just like Dad's
    Pulled out and drove away
    After momma said Santa couldn't stay



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    01-10-1985
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    Scoubidou
    ((Adapted from: Apples, Peaches And Cherries (Peggy Lee) - 1953)) Composer(s): Allan Lewis Performer(s): Dalida - 1959

    Versions In Other Languages: 1959 - Scoubidou (Pommes Et Poires) (Sacha Distel) 1959 - Äpfel Und Birnen (Dalida)



    Scoubidou bi ou a
    Scoubidou bi ou a
    Scoubidou bi ou a
    Scoubidou bi ou
    Io l'incontrai ad un cocktail
    Lui mi chiese Mademoiselle
    Che cosa fa per vivere
    E cosi' riposi allor
    'Io vendo pere e mele' e poi scoubidou bi ou a
    Pere mele e poi scoubidou bi ou a
    Scoubidou bi ou
    Danzammo insieme al cabaret
    E fino all'alba delle tre
    Parlando sempre con calor di frutta e dell'amor
    Con lui assai bene mi trovai
    Ed in casa mi installai
    Ma pranzo cena e a desinar gli davo da mangiar
    La pere le mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a
    Pere mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou
    Qualunque cosa a esagerar
    Finirebbe per stancar
    Le frutta rendon con l'amor più deboli di cuor
    Mi disse alfine di partir
    Ed io finsi di svenir
    Ma lui grido' non son per me i tipi come te
    La pere le mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a
    Pere mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou
    scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou a
    Adamo ed Eva al mondo inter
    Han svelato già il mister
    E meglio sempre soli star piuttosto che mangiar
    La pere le mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a
    Pere mele e dei scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou a
    Scoubidou bi ou a scoubidou bi ou a
    Scoubidou bi ou a



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    Santa Bring My Baby Back (To Me)
    Composer(s): Claude Demetrius; Aaron Schroeder
    First recording/First release by: Elvis Presley - 1957
    Covered by multiple other artists



    (Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
    (Santa, bring my Baby back to me)

    I don't need a lot of presents
    To make my Christmas bright
    I just need my baby's arms
    Wound around me tight
    Uh-ho, Santa hear my plea
    Santa bring my baby back to me

    (Santa, bring my Baby back to me)

    The Christmas tree is ready
    The candles all aglow
    But with my Baby far away
    What good is mistletoe
    Uh-ho, Santa, hear my plea
    Santa bring my baby back to me

    (Santa, bring my Baby back to me)

    Please make these reindeer hurry
    Well the time is drawing near
    It sure won't seem like Christmas
    Unless my Baby's here
    Don't fill my sock with candy
    Or no bright and shiny toy
    You wanna make me happy
    And fill my heart with joy
    Then Santa, hear my plea
    Santa bring my baby back to me

    (Santa, bring my Baby back to me)

    Please make these reindeer hurry
    Well the time is drawing near
    It sure won't seem like Christmas
    Unless my Baby's here
    Don't you fill my sock with candy
    Or no bright and shiny toy
    You wanna make me happy and fill my heart with joy
    Then Santa, hear my plea
    Santa bring my baby back to me

    (Santa, bring my Baby back to me)
    (Santa, bring my Baby back)

    Then Santa, hear my plea
    Santa bring my baby back to me



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    30-09-1985
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    Äpfel Und Birnen
    ((Adapted from: Apples, Peaches And Cherries (Peggy Lee) - 1953))
    Composer(s): Allan Lewis - Michael
    Performer(s): Dalida - 1959

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1959 - Scoubidou (Pommes Et Poires) (Sacha Distel)
    1959 - Scoubidou (Italian Version) (Dalida)



    Am rond-point sprach ein mann mich an
    Als ich mein Büro verliess
    Und fragt ob ich ihm sagen kann
    Was isst man in Paris

    Am liebsten Äpfel und Birnen
    Und dann scoubidoubidou-a
    Äpfel Äpfel birnen birnen
    Und dann scoubidoubidou-a scoubidoubidou

    Der Vorschlag schien ihm originell
    Und hat ihn so interessiert
    Dass er mich darauf ganz formell
    Am abend ausgeführt

    In einem netten restaurant
    Hat er mein menü erprobt
    Das er ganz ausgezeichnet fand
    Und nun begeistert lobt

    Wie schön sind Äpfel und Birnen
    Und dann scoubidoubidou-a
    Äpfel Äpfel Birnen Birnen
    Und dann scoubidoubidou-a scoubidoubidou

    Und weil es ihm so herrlich schmeckt
    Macht er täglich diese kur
    Bis er dann voller schreck entdeckt
    Es schadet der figur

    Es sei ja ab und zu ganz schön
    Wenn man süss früchte hat
    Doch müsse er mir eingestehn
    Auch früchte machen satt

    Nicht immer Äpfel und Birnen
    Und dann scoubidoubidou-a
    Äpfel Äpfel Birnen Birnen
    Und dann scoubidoubidou-a
    Scoubidoubidou-a, scoubidoubidou-a
    Scoubidoubidou - aha



    Categorie:Duitse Songs

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    Santa Baby Composer(s): Joan Javits; Tony Springer; Philip Springer First release by: Eartha Kitt - 1953 Covered by multiple other artists



    Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree, for me
    I've been an awful good girl
    Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight
    Santa baby, an out-of-space convertible too, light blue
    I'll wait up for you dear
    Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight
    Think of all the fun I've missed
    Think of all the fellas that I haven't kissed
    Next year I could be oh so good
    If you'd check off my Christmas list
    Boo doo bee doo
    Santa honey, I wanna yacht and really that's
    Not a lot
    I've been an angel all year
    Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight
    Santa cutie, there's one thing I really do need, the deed
    To a platinum mine
    Santa cutie, and hurry down the chimney tonight
    Santa baby, I'm filling my stocking with a duplex, and checks
    Sign your 'X' on the line
    Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight
    Come and trim my Christmas tree
    With some decorations bought at Tiffany's
    I really do believe in you
    Let's see if you believe in me
    Boo doo bee doo
    Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring
    I don't mean a phone
    Santa baby, and hurry down the chimney tonight
    Hurry down the chimney tonight
    Hurry down the chimney tonight



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    29-09-1985
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    Scotch And Soda
    Composer(s): Dave Guard
    First release by: The Kingston Trio - 1958
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Scotch and soda, mud in your eye
    Baby, do I feel high, oh, me, oh, my
    Do I feel high
    Dry martini, jigger of gin
    Oh, what a spell you've got me in, oh, my
    Do I feel high
    People won't believe me
    They'll think that I'm just braggin'
    But I could feel the way I do
    and still be on the wagon

    All I need is one of your smiles
    Sunshine of your eyes, oh, me, oh, my
    Do I feel high

    People won't believe me
    They'll think that I'm just braggin'
    But I could feel the way I do
    and still be on the wagon

    All I need is one of your smiles
    Sunshine of your eyes, oh, me, oh, my
    Do I feel higher than a kite can fly
    Give me lovin', baby
    I feel high



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Paris (Bernard Lavilliers)
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    Paris
    Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
    Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



    J'adore le ciel de Paris
    J'adore cette fille de bandit
    Qui se balade en guêpière
    Quand je retourne en enfer

    Mon capital de bas noirs
    Tu changes de fille tous les soirs
    Et dans les bulles de cristal
    Me balances les fleurs du mal

    Tu me manques terriblement
    Tu me manques passionnément
    Tu me manques, c'est fascinant
    Paris, t'es si belle encore
    Paris, tu changes de décor
    Paris, tu ressembles à personne

    Ma capitale de douleur
    Vienne la nuit, sonne l'heure
    Un rouge baiser, un miroir
    Tout redevient provisoire

    Paris, t'as des yeux gris-bleus
    T'es plutôt brune à mes yeux
    Entre Desnos et Prévert
    Tu choisis Apollinaire

    Tu me manques terriblement
    Tu me manques passionnément
    Tu me manques, c'est fascinant
    Paris, t'es si belle encore
    Paris, tu changes de décor
    Paris, tu ressembles à personne

    Je t'aime, ma fille de faubourg
    Avec tes chansons d'amour
    Je t'aime, vipère du trottoir
    Plumant le micheton dans le noir

    Mon ange exterminateur
    T'es dure avec le malheur
    Tu fais de cadeaux à personne
    Et là, Paris, tu déconnes

    Tu me manques terriblement
    Tu me manques passionnément
    Tu me manques, c'est fascinant
    Paris, t'es si belle encore
    Paris, tu changes de décor
    Paris, tu ressembles à personne

    Paris, j'veux pas qu'on t'épouse
    Reste infidèle et jalouse
    Paris, tu ressembles à personne



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Santa's On His Way
    Composer(s): Dave Anthony; Bill Phillips
    Performer(s): George Strait;
    Kitty Wells; Bob Wills


    Christmas is always my favorite time of year
    Sleighbell’s ringin’ jingle lingin’
    Christmas time is near
    Can’t wait to build a snowman
    And play outside all day
    Nothing could be better
    I gotta write a letter
    Santa’s on his way

    Christmas time is always
    A special time of year
    A time for joy and happiness
    And lots of Christmas cheer

    Can’t wait to decorate the tree
    That we brought home today
    Nothin’ could be better
    I gotta write a letter
    Santa’s on his way

    Christmas time is always
    A special time of year
    A time for joy and happiness
    And lots of Christmas cheer

    So have a very Merry Christmas
    And a jolly happy day
    Nothin’ could be better
    I gotta write a letter
    Santa’s on his way

    Santa’s on his way
    Santa’s on his way



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    28-09-1985
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    Scorn Not His Simplicity
    Composer(s): Phil Coulter; Bill Martin
    Performer(s): Phil Coulter
    and multiple other artists



    See the child
    With the golden hair
    Yet eyes that show the emptiness inside
    Do we know
    Can we understand just how he feels
    Or have we really tried

    See him now
    As he stands alone
    And watches children play a children's game
    Simple child
    He looks almost like the others
    Yet they know he's not the same

    Scorn not his simplicity
    But rather try to love him all the more
    Scorn not his simplicity
    Oh no
    Oh no

    See him stare
    Not recognizing the kind face
    That only yesterday he loved
    The loving face
    Of a mother who can't understand what she's been guilty of

    How she cried, tears of happiness
    the day the doctor told her it's a boy
    Now she cries tears of helplessness
    and thinks of all the things he can't enjoy

    Scorn not his simplicity
    But rather try to love him all the more
    Scorn not his simplicity
    Oh no
    Oh no

    Only he knows how to face the future hopefully
    Surrounded by despair
    He won't ask for your pity or your sympathy
    But surely you should care

    Scorn not his simplicity
    But rather try to love him all the more
    Scorn not his simplicity
    Oh no
    Oh no
    Oh no



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    Santa And The Doodle-Li-Boop
    Composer(s): Alan Abel
    Performer(s): Art Carney


    Once upon a time there was a little boy named Tommy
    one day he wrote a letter to Santa Claus up in the North Pole
    and said:"Dear Santa I've been a good little boy all year
    so I am writing you now to say

    All I want for Christmas is a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop
    All I want for Christmas is a Doodle-li-Boop, Doop billy-bee-ala, Doodle-li-Boop"

    When Santa read the letter he was very much surprised because
    he hadn't had anyone asking for a Doodle-li-Boop in a long time
    It was the day before Christmas, so he went to the toy factory
    and went looking for a Doodle-li-Boop, he looked high and
    he looked low but there was no single Doodle-li-Boop in sight
    Santa went through the toy factory singing

    "Has anybody seen a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop?
    Has anybody seen a Doodle-li-Boop, Doop billy-bee-ala, Doodle-li-Boop?"

    When none of his helpers know where there might be a Doodle-li-Boop in sight
    so Santa went home slowly and sadly, singing

    "Oh, where, oh where is a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop?
    Oh, where, oh where is a Doodle-li-Boop, Doop billy-bee-ala, Doodle-li-Boop?"

    When Santa came home, Mrs. Santa Claus opened the door and said to him
    "Santa you look so tired and unhappy
    What's wrong?"

    Santa said
    "Little Tommy asked for a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop
    Little Tommy asked for a Doodle-li-Boop, Doop billy-bee-ala, Doodle-li-Boop"

    "But there's none in sight anywhere and it's almost time for delivering my Christmas toys"
    Why don't you look into the closet?
    Said Mrs. Santa Claus
    With a start Santa jumped up and ran over to the closet, opened the door
    and out came hundreds of Doodle-li-Boops
    picking one up and putting it quickly in his bag
    Santa went on his way to deliver his Christmas toys, singing

    "Little Tommy is gonna get a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop
    Little Tommy is gonna get a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop, a Doodle-li-Boop



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    27-09-1985
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Scooby Doo
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    Scooby Doo
    Composer(s): Joseph Barbera; Hoyt Curtin; William Hanna
    Performer(s): Purple Hearts
    and multiple other artists



    Hey Scooby!

    Scooby-scooby-doo, looking for you
    Scooby-scooby-doo, where are you
    (Over here)

    All the stars'll be, waiting for you
    Couldn't have a show without ya

    Scooby Scoobidy-doo
    Scooby Scoobidy-doo

    La la la la la....

    Scooby Scoobidy-doo

    Hey Scooby!
    Where are you?
    Over here!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Sant Josep I La Mare De Deu

    Sant Josep I La Mare De Deu
    (Traditional)


    Sant Josep i la mare de Deu
    Feren companyia bona
    Partien de Natzaret
    Natzaret a la bona hora
    "Don dorondon", la Mare canta i
    el Fillet dorm

    No troben posada enlloo
    De tant que la gent es pobre
    Si no es un barraconet
    To ple de joncs i de boga
    "Don dorondon", la Mare canta i
    el Fillet dorm

    Sant Josep va a cercar foc
    A la ciutat i no en troba
    Quan Sant Josep fou tornat
    Deslliurada en fou l'Esposa
    "Don dorondon", la Mare canta i
    el Fillet dorm



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    26-09-1985
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    Scissor Man
    Composer(s): Andy Partridge
    First release by: XTC - 1979
    Covered by: Primus - 1998



    Snipping, snipping, snipping goes the scissor man
    Putting end to evil doers games
    Snipping, snipping, snipping goes the scissor man
    Maybe you are in his book of names
    Maybe you are in his book of names

    So be kind and helpful to your mother
    Just think twice before you try and steal
    When he cuts with sticky silver snippers
    You may find the wounds will never heal

    All self made bad boys
    If you refuse to believe he exist
    You won't be frightened when you find out
    You're on his list
    You're on his list
    You're on his list

    So be good and never poison people
    Just think twice before the deed is done
    When you wake up guilty in the morning
    You may find important pieces gone



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