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  • 28-08-1988
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    Les Illusions De Nos Vingt Ans
    Composer(s): Peter Reber; Maurice Tézé
    First performance by: Peter, Sue & Marc - 1971



    Monsieur, qui avez l'expérience des choses de la vie
    Monsieur, qui avez vécu votre vie
    Laissez-nous à présent vivre à notre tour aussi

    Oh, vous qui avez comme nous refait le monde et le temps
    Laissez-nous rêver, rêver maintenant
    Laissez-nous les illusions de nos vingt ans

    Madame, qui avez souvenance des roses de la vie
    Madame, qui avez été si jolie
    Laissez-nous aimer et vivre à notre tour aussi

    Oh, vous qui jadis ne rêviez que de valses et de printemps
    Laissez-nous danser, danser maintenant
    Laissez-nous les illusions de nos vingt ans

    Laissez-nous les illusions de nos vingt ans
    Vingt ans... vingt ans...
    Youth... youth...



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    Pídele A Dios
    Composer(s): Federico Baena
    Performer(s): Javier Solís



    Vete de mí si así lo manda el cruel destino
    vete con Dios que tengas suerte en tu camino
    No lloraré por no amargarte tu partida
    nada diré en esta triste despedida

    Y un día de tantos, cuando te invada la nostalgia
    tal vez comprendas que necesitas de mi amor
    Y volverás, y volverás arrepentida
    pídele a Dios que yo te quiera todavía

    Y un día de tantos, cuando te invada la nostalgia
    tal vez comprendas que necesitas de mi amor
    Y volverás, y volverás arrepentida
    pídele a Dios que yo te quiera todavía
    Pídele a Dios



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    27-08-1988
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    Six-Five Special
    Theme from the TV Show "Six-Five Special" (1957)
    Composer(s): More; Reine
    Performer(s): Don Lang; Bob Cort



    (Over the points, over the points, over the points, over the points)

    The Six-Five Special's steamin' down the line
    The Six-Five Special's right on time
    Coal in the boiler burnin' up 'n bright
    Rollin' and a-rockin' through the night
    My heart's a-beatin' 'cause I'll be meetin'
    The Six-Five Special at the station tonight

    The Six-Five Special better not be late
    The Six-Five Special, platform eight
    The train starts a-brakin' hard as can be
    The station is a-shakin' like a tree
    And I won't be missin' that special kissin'
    When the Six-Five Special brings my baby to me

    Hear the whistle blowin' twelve to the bar
    See the lights a-glowin' bright as a star
    Now the wheels a-slowin', can't be far

    (Over the points, over the points, over the points, over the points)

    The Six-Five Special's steamin' down the line
    The Six-Five Special right on time
    Coal in the boiler burnin' up 'n bright
    Rollin' and a-rockin' through the night
    My heart's a-beatin' 'cause I'll be meetin'
    The Six-Five Special at the station tonight

    (Over the points, over the points, over the points, over the points)

    The Six-Five Special's steamin' down the line
    The Six-Five Special's right on time
    Coal in the boiler burnin' up 'n bright
    Rollin' and a-rockin' through the night
    My heart's a-beatin' 'cause I'll be meetin'
    The Six-Five Special at the station tonight

    Hear the whistle blowin' twelve to the bar
    See the lights a-glowin' bright as a star
    Now the wheels a-slowin', can't be far

    (Over the points, over the points, over the points, over the points)

    The Six-Five Special better not be late
    The Six-Five Special, platform eight
    The train starts a-brakin' hard as can be
    The station is a shakin' like a tree
    And I won't be missin' that special kissin'
    When the Six-Five Special brings my baby to me

    (Over the points, over the points, over the points, over the points)

    When the Six-Five Special brings my baby back to me

    (Over the points, over the points, over the points ...)



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    Piddle, Twiddle And Resolve
    Composer(s): Sherman Edwards; Donald Meyer
    Performer(s): New Broadway Cast Recording



    Adams:
    Dear God! For one solid year they have been sitting there for one year doing nothing!

    I do believe you've laid a curse on North America
    A curse that we here now rehearse in Philadelphia
    A second flood,
    A simple famine
    plagues of locusts everywhere
    or a cataclysmic earthquake
    I'd accept with some despair
    but no you send us congress
    good God sir was that fair?

    I say this with humility in Philadelphia
    we're your responsibility in Philadelphia
    If you don't want to see us hanging
    on some far off British hill
    if you don't want the voice of independency
    forever still
    then God sir get thee to it!
    For congress never will

    Chorus:
    You see we piddle twiddle and resolve
    not one damn thing do we solve
    piddle twiddle and resolve
    nothing's ever solved
    in foul, fetid, fuming, foggy, filthy, Philadelphia

    Congress Man: Someone ought to open up a window

    Adams: Oh shut up!

    They may sit here for years and years in Philadelphia
    These indecisive grenadiers of Philadelphia
    They can't decide on what is right or wrong
    or what is good or bad
    I'm convinced the only purpose
    this congress ever had
    was to gather here specifically
    to drive John Adams mad!

    Repeat Chorus

    Abigail: John, John, is that you carrying on? John?

    Adams: Oh Abigail, Abigail I have such a desire to knock heads together!

    Abigail: I know my dearest I know, but that's because you make everything so complicated
    It's all quite simple really

    Just tell congress to declare independency
    then sign your name get our of there
    and hurry home to me.
    Our children all have dysentery
    little Tom keeps turning blue
    little Abby has the measles
    and I'm coming down with flu
    they say we may get small pox

    Adams: Uh, Madam, what else is new?

    Abigail, in my last letter I told you that the king has collected
    twelve thousand German Mercenaries to send against us
    I asked you to organize the ladies to make salt peter for gunpowder
    Have you done as I asked?

    Abigail: No John, I have not
    Adams: Why have you not?
    Abigail: Because you neglected to tell us how salt peter is made
    Adams: By treating sodium nitrate with potassium chloride of course!
    Abigail: Oh yes, of course
    Adams: Will it be done then?
    Abigail: I'm afraid we have a more ugent problem John
    Adams: More urgent madame?

    Abigail:
    There's one thing every woman's missed in Massachusetts bay
    Don't smirk at me you egotist pay heed to what I say
    We've been from Framingham to Boston and we cannot find a pin
    don't you know there is a war on
    say the tradesmen with a grin
    well we will not make salt peter until you send us pins

    Adams: Pins madame? Salt peter
    Abigail: Pins
    Adams: salt peter
    Abigail: Pins
    Adams: Salt peter
    Abigail: pins
    Adams: Salt peter
    Abigail: Pins
    Adams: Peter!
    Abigail: Pins!
    Adams:Peter!
    Abigail:Pins!
    Adams: Peter!
    Abigail: Pins!
    Adams: Peter!
    Abigail: Pins!
    Adams: Done Madame, done
    Abigail: Done, John, done



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    26-08-1988
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    Sitting In Limbo
    (Danish Version: Moesgård Strand - 1981)
    Composer(s): Gully Bright; James Chambers
    First release by: Jimmy Cliff - 1971
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Sitting here in Limbo
    Waiting for the tide turn
    Yeah, now, sitting here in Limbo
    So many things I've got to learn
    Meanwhile, they're putting up a resistance
    But I know that my faith will lead me on

    Sitting here in Limbo
    Waiting for the dice to roll
    Yeah, now, sitting here in Limbo
    Still got some time to search my soul
    Meanwhile, they're putting up a resistance
    But I know that my faith will lead me on

    I don't know where life will take me
    But I know where I have been
    I don't know what life will show me
    But I know what I have seen
    Tried my hand at love and friendship
    That is past and gone
    And now it's time to move along

    Sitting here in Limbo
    Like a bird ain't got a song
    Yeah, I'm sitting here in Limbo
    And I know it won't be long
    'Til I make my getaway, now
    Meanwhile, they're putting up a resistance
    But I know that my faith will lead me on

    I don't know where life will take me
    But I know where I have been
    I don't know what life will show me
    But I know what I have seen
    Tried my hand at love and friendship
    That is past and gone
    And now it's time to move along

    Gonna lead me on now
    Meanwhile, they're putting up resistance
    But I know that my faith will lead me on
    Sitting in Limbo, Limbo, Limbo
    Sitting in Limbo, Limbo, Limbo
    Sitting in Limbo, Limbo, Limbo
    Meanwhile, they're putting up a resistance
    But I know that my faith will lead me on



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Pictures Of Matchstick Men
    Composer(s): Francis Rossi
    Performer(s): Status Quo



    When I look up to the sky
    I see your eyes, a funny kind of yellow
    I rush home to bed, I sunk my head
    I see your face underneath my pillow
    I wake next morning, tired still yawning
    See your face come peeking through my window

    Pictures of matchstick men and you
    Images of matchstick men and you
    All I ever see is them and you

    Windows echo your reflection
    When I look in their direction gone
    When will this haunting stop
    Your face, it just won't leave me alone

    Pictures of matchstick men and you
    Images of matchstick men and you
    All I ever see is them and you

    You in the sky, you with the sky
    You make me cry, your eyes

    You in the sky, you with the sky
    You make me cry, your eyes

    Picture of matchstick men and
    Picture of matchstick men and
    Picture of matchstick men and



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    25-08-1988
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    Desfolhada Portuguesa
    First performance by: Simone de Oliveira - 1969



    Corpo de linho
    lábios de mosto
    meu corpo lindo
    meu fogo posto
    Eira de milho
    luar de Agosto
    quem faz um filho
    fá-lo por gosto
    É milho-rei
    milho vermelho
    cravo de carne
    bago de amor
    filho de um rei
    que sendo velho
    volta a nascer
    quando há calor

    Minha palavra dita à luz do sol nascente
    meu madrigal de madrugada
    amor amor amor amor amor presente
    em cada espiga desfolhada

    Minha raiz de pinho verde
    meu céu azul tocando a serra
    oh minha água e minha sede
    oh mar ao sul da minha terra

    É trigo loiro
    é além tejo
    o meu país
    neste momento
    o sol o queima
    o vento o beija
    seara louca em movimento

    Minha palavra dita à luz do sol nascente
    meu madrigal de madrugada
    amor amor amor amor amor presente
    em cada espiga desfolhada

    Olhos de amêndoa
    cisterna escura
    onde se alpendra
    a desventura
    Moira escondida
    moira encantada
    lenda perdida
    lenda encontrada
    Oh minha terra
    minha aventura
    casca de noz
    desamparada
    Oh minha terra
    minha lonjura
    por mim perdida
    por mim achada



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    Pictures Of Lily
    Composer(s): Pete Townshend
    Performer(s): The Who;
    and various other artists



    I used to wake up in the morning
    I used to feel so bad
    I got so sick of having sleepless nights
    I went and told my dad
    He said, "Son now here's some little something"
    And stuck them on my wall
    And now my nights ain't quite so lonely
    In fact I, I don't feel bad at all

    Pictures of Lily made my life so wonderful
    Pictures of Lily helped me sleep at night
    Pictures of Lily solved my childhood problems
    Pictures of Lily helped me feel alright

    Pictures of Lily
    Lily, oh Lily
    Lily, oh Lily
    Pictures of Lily

    And then one day things weren't quite so fine
    I fell in love with Lily
    I asked my dad where Lily I could find
    He said, "Son, now don't be silly"
    "She's been dead since 1929"
    Oh, how I cried that night
    If only I'd been born in Lily's time
    It would have been alright

    Pictures of Lily made my life so wonderful
    Pictures of Lily helped me sleep at night
    For me and Lily are together in my dreams
    And I ask you, "Hey mister, have you ever seen"
    "Pictures of Lily?"



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    24-08-1988
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    Sitting By The Window
    Composer(s): Peter Lewis
    Performer(s): Moby Grape



    I was sitting by the window
    Watchin' for the rain
    The reflection of your picture
    Against my window pane

    But just the same
    I'm playin' my game
    And I guess you're playin' it too
    Go ahead and play it on through

    The times we had together
    It was sunny every day
    Now it's cloudy every morning
    And it stays that way all day

    But just the same
    I'm playin' my game
    And I guess you're playin' it too
    Go ahead and play it on through

    I was sitting by the window
    Watchin' for the rain
    I thought you were beside me
    Just like before the rain

    But just the same
    I'm playin' my game
    And I guess you're playin' it too
    Go ahead and play it on through



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Pictures Of A City
    Composer(s): Robert Fripp; Peter Sinfield
    Performer(s): King Crimson; 21st Century Schizoid Band



    Concrete cold face cased in steel
    Stark sharp glass-eyed crack and peel
    Bright light scream beam brake and squeal
    Red white green white neon wheel

    Dream flesh love chase perfumed skin
    Greased hand teeth hide tinseled sin
    Spice ice dance chance sickly grin
    Pasteboard time slot sweat and spin

    Blind stick blind drunk cannot see
    Mouth dry tongue tied cannot speak
    Concrete dream flesh broken shell
    Lost soul lost trace lost in hell



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    23-08-1988
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    Un Jour, Un Enfant
    Composer(s): Emil Stern; Eddy Marnay
    First release by: Frida Boccara - 1969
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Un jour se lèvera
    Sur trois branches de lilas
    Qu'un enfant regardera
    Comme un livre d'images
    Le monde autour de lui
    Sera vide et c'est ainsi
    Qu'il inventera la vie
    A sa première pa-a-ge

    En dessinant la forme d'une orange
    Il donnera au ciel son premier soleil
    En dessinant l'oiseau
    Il inventera la fleur
    En cherchant le bruit de l'eau
    Il entendra le cri du cœur

    En dessinant les branches d'une étoile
    Il trouvera l'enfant, le chemin des grands
    Des grands qui ont gardé
    Un regard émerveillé
    Pour les fruits de chaque jour
    Et pour les roses de l'amour



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    Pictures
    Composer(s): Don Reid; Lew DeWitt
    Performer(s): The Statler Brothers



    Here's a picture that we took in Cincinnati
    The time we saw that big league baseball game
    Here's a picture that we took in Printer's Alley
    Down in Nashville when we met old what's his name

    Here's one of me in my old '60 Chevy
    The one that let us down in Baltimore
    Here's the best one that I've ever seen of Betty
    And can you believe the dresses that you wore

    Here's a picture that we took at graduation
    I'm so glad you talked me out of quittin' school
    Here I am when I worked at the filling station
    And here's one of Ernie actin' like a fool

    Here's the last one that we ever took of Daddy
    We tried hard to make him smile but never did
    And here's one I caught of you when you weren't ready
    And here I am when I was just a kid

    Oh sweetheart it's so much fun to be reminded
    Of how we used to look and what we used to do
    And each time we make a mem'ry I'm reminded
    I can't picture me with no one else but you

    Here's a pose of you that looked so sweet and lovely
    That's the way I pictured you right from the start
    And here's a picture of you being close beside me
    That's the picture that I carry in my heart

    Oh sweetheart it's so much fun to be reminded
    Of how we used to look and what we used to do
    And each time we make a mem'ry I'm reminded
    I can't picture me with no one else but you



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    22-08-1988
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    Sittin' Up With The Dead
    Composer(s): C.W. Kalb Jr.
    Performer(s): Ray Stevens



    Well out in the country, we didn't have mortuaries
    And so it was always customary
    For the undertaker to do his job
    And lay your kin out right there at home

    Yeah, the church would loan you foldin' chairs
    And you'd have visitation and everything right there
    But when the nighttime came, you'd have to sit up with the dead
    'Cause it wasn't right to leave them alone

    Well, the last time I sat up was '65
    When my old arthritic Uncle Fred died
    He was 97, and so stooped over
    The mortician couldn't straighten him out

    They used a logging chain to hold him down
    Covered that all up with a cape and a gown
    And didn't tell nobody in the family
    Cause that's the kind of stuff folks just don't wanna know about

    Well, we were all sittin' there, it was three in the mornin'
    And then there come up a cloud, a thunder, lightnin' and stormin'
    Well that lightnin' flashed and that thunder clapped
    And that chain 'round old Uncle Fred went snap
    Rattled and fell to the floor with a thump
    And Uncle Fred just sat right up. YEOW!

    And I ain't sittin' up with the dead no more
    I don't know 'bout you
    No, I ain't sittin' up with the dead no more
    No matter what you say or do
    They say the dead can't hurt you 'cause they already left
    But what they left can sure make it hurt yourself
    And I ain't sittin' up with the dead no more
    Since the dead started sittin' up, too

    Well, when Uncle Fred sat up, so did everyone there
    And there came a great partin' of the foldin' chairs
    And that preacher nearly knocked me down
    He said, "Whoa, I'm headin' out that kitchen door!"

    I hollered, "Fred, that kitchen ain't got no door in it!"
    He said, "Don't worry son, it will have in a minute!"
    And I ain't never seen so much
    Jumpin' and shovin' before

    And then somebody stepped on an old cat's tail
    He let out a scream, a screech, a wail
    And to say the least
    That howl didn't help to calm the situation down

    And then that lightnin' flashed and that house went black
    And I spoke to my feet
    I said, "Boys, make tracks!"
    And I went through that screen door lickety split for town!

    Well, I cut through the cemetery, fell in a hole
    It was Uncle Fred's grave...It was dark and cold
    Yeah, the town drunk dug it, and he dug it too deep
    And unbeknownst to me, he's still in there asleep
    And I'm scratchin' and jumpin' tryin to get out of that hole
    And he woke up and said
    "Might as well come over here and sit down beside me boy
    Cause you ain't gettin' out of here tonight!"

    But I did

    And I ain't sittin' up with the dead no more
    I don't know 'bout you
    No, I ain't sittin' up with the dead no more
    No matter what you say or do
    They say the dead can't hurt you 'cause they already left
    But what they left can sure make it hurt yourself
    And I ain't sittin' up with the dead no more
    Since the dead started sittin' up, too

    "Weren't no sense in anybody sittin' up with Uncle Fred, anyhow
    Uncle Fred couldn't even sit up with his own self
    Next time I'm just gonna send flowers! Yeah"



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Pictured Within
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    Pictured Within
    Composer(s): Jon Lord
    Performer(s): Deep Purple



    here be friends...
    here be heroes...
    here be sunshine...
    here be grey...
    here be life...
    here love lies bleeding...
    memories so hazy...
    and dreams that drove me crazy

    here be down...
    here be paradise...
    here be starbright...
    here be pain...
    here be smiles in eyes like rainbows...
    my father and my mother...
    my sisters and my brother
    pictured within

    where there're shadows ill met by moonlight...
    there are dragons I have slain...
    and here be bright eyes with hair so golden...
    sunrise and sunset and running free...
    and laughing at the rain

    here be home...
    here be travellin'...
    here be thunder...
    here be blue...
    and Sometimes heaven and thoughts of wonder...
    the Miracle of children...
    a poet and a pilgrim

    kith and kin - pictured within
    lose and win - pictured within



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    21-08-1988
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Primaballerina
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    Primaballerina
    First performance by: Siw Malmkvist - 1969



    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    kleine Porzellanfigur, warum bist du allein?
    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    tanzt auf deiner Spieluhr
    und musst immer einsam sein

    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    Primaballerina, deine Welt ist die Musik
    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    dreh' dich zu dem Glockenspiel
    im Tanz da, liegt dein Glück

    Du bist schön in deinem weissen Kleid
    du mußt dich dreh'n, aber nie zu zweit
    Sag, weint dein Herz, wenn die Nachtigall
    ihr Lied von ihrem Liebsten singt?
    Sag, weint dein Herz, wenn die Nachtigall
    ihr Lied von ihrem Liebsten singt?

    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    kleine Porzellanfigur, noch nie hast du gelacht
    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    wer hat dich verzaubert
    und ins Märchenland gebracht?

    Du bist schön in deinem weißen Kleid
    du musst dich dreh'n, aber nie zu zweit
    Sag, weinst du nicht, wenn das Mondlicht
    sich im Lächeln der Verliebten bricht?
    Sag, weinst du nicht, wenn das Mondlicht
    sich im Lächeln der Verliebten bricht?

    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    alles schöne dieser Welt, das muss einmal vergeh'n
    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    kleine Porzellanfigur, das wirst du nie versteh'n

    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    Primaballerina, einmal bricht das Glück entzwei
    Primaballerina, Primaballerina
    Primaballerina und dann ist der Tanz vorbei



    Categorie:Duitse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Pictured Life
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    Pictured Life
    Composer(s): Rudolf Schenker; Klaus Meine; Ulrich Roth
    Performer(s): Scorpions; Breaker; Firewind



    Ooh! Dark meditation
    Your second sight can show my light
    In a crystal ball
    Sweet are the days, intoxication
    Crow-black the nights caging my mind
    Behind the wall

    Into the rock through walls of red dreams
    Into the rock to find the cream
    Into the rock through walls of red dreams
    Pictured life from yesterday

    Ooh! Dark meditation
    Deep down inside a stream of light
    Begins to flow
    Sweet are the days, intoxication
    Crow-black the nights caging my mind
    Behind the wall

    Into the rock through walls of red dreams
    Into the rock to find the cream
    Into the rock through walls of red dreams
    Pictured life from yesterday

    Pictured life, pictured life
    Pictured life from yesterday ...



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    20-08-1988
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Sittin' On The Front Porch Swing
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    Sittin' On The Front Porch Swing
    Composer(s): Buddy Sheffield
    Performer(s): Dolly Parton



    I remember a time when the bloom was on the cotton
    When our hearts chased the clouds like the swallow on the wing
    When our cares which were already few, were soon forgotten
    Sittin' on the front porch swing

    Oh, we'd sit every Sunday and watch the married ladies
    And we'd dream of white dresses and church bells in the spring
    And they'd talk and paint their nails while they let us hold their babies
    Sittin' on the front porch swing

    Where was I when the time came to join the married ladies
    Why did I paint the nail when the finger had no ring
    Why do I sit at my age and long to hold their babies
    Sittin, on the front porch swing

    When the mind longs to follow, but the memory erases
    And the lips form the words that the heart no longer sings
    When the leaves in the hollow have been dyed to match our faces
    Sittin' on the front porch swing

    Oh we'll dream of the time when the bloom was on the cotton
    When our hearts chased the clouds like the swallow on the wing
    But the words to the rhyme are not the only things forgotten
    Sittin' on the front porch swing
    Sittin' on the front porch swing



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Picture This
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    Picture This
    Composer(s): Jimmy Destri; Debbie Harry; Chris Stein
    Performer(s): Blondie



    All I want is a room with a view
    A sight worth seeing, a vision of you
    All I want is a room with view, oh-oh
    I will give you my finest hour
    The one I spent watching you shower
    I will give you my finest hour, oh yeah

    All I want is a photo in my wallet
    A small remembrance of something more solid
    All I want is a picture of you

    Picture this - a day in December
    Picture this - freezing cold weather
    You got clouds on your lids and you'd be on the skids
    If it weren't for your job at the garage
    If you could only oh-oh
    Picture this - a sky full of thunder
    Picture this - my telephone number
    One and one is what I'm telling you, oh yeah

    All I want is 20-20 vision
    A total portrait with no omissions
    All I want is a vision of you, oh-oh
    If you can picture this - a day in December
    Picture this - freezing cold weather
    You got clouds on your lids and you'd be on the skids
    If it weren't for your job at the garage
    If you could only oh-oh
    Picture this - a sky full of thunder
    Picture this - my telephone number
    One and one is what I'm telling you
    Get a pocket computer
    Try to do what you used to do yeah



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    19-08-1988
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    Oj, Oj, Oj Så Glad Jeg Skal Bli
    First performance by: Kirsti Sparboe - 1969



    Oj, oj, oj, så glad jeg skal bli
    Når ikke lenger han har noen på si'
    Oj, oj, oj, da skal det bli fest
    Og jeg skal være den eneste gjest
    Oj, oj, oj, så glad jeg skal bli
    Når jeg kan slippe konkurrentene fri
    Oj, oj, oj, alene med deg
    Ja, det et toppen av livet for meg

    Jeg har verdens kjekkeste kar, den saken er klar
    Men han har for stor appetitt på mini-invitt
    Han flyr etter Eva, Lise og Anne
    Og boltrer seg vilt som fisken i vannet

    Men hver gang han legger på svøm
    Så har jeg en inderlig drøm

    Oj, oj, oj, så glad jeg skal bli
    Når ikke lenger han har noen på si'
    Oj, oj, oj, da skal det bli fest
    Og jeg skal være den eneste gjest
    Oj, oj, oj, så glad jeg skal bli
    Når jeg kan slippe konkurrentene fri
    Oj, oj, oj, alene med deg
    Ja, det et toppen av livet for meg

    Lalala...

    Oj, oj, oj, oj!



    Categorie:Scand. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Picture In Your Mind
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    Picture In Your Mind
    Composer(s): Larry Knechtel
    Performer(s): Bread



    Used to be my pleasure
    When I'd wake up in the morning
    Just to open my eyes and see you
    Just to find you were lying there
    But mornings now they seem to be an everyday affair
    I'm just a picture in the memory of your mind

    All I ever wanted
    Every dream that I've ever cherished
    Was to share in a kind of magic
    That only lovers ever share
    All you ever offered me
    Was the moment then and there
    I'm just a picture in your mind

    I used to want you, oh how badly did I want you
    I could not stand the hunger
    I used to stay awake at night and think of nothing but you
    And when I would awake to find you lying there beside me
    It made me so damn happy
    I couldn't satisfy my craziness for you

    Now the spell is broken
    And my dreams they've all turned to ashes
    But I still have a love for living
    By loving you I've only just begun
    Love is never easy when it's given just by one
    I'm just a picture in your mind

    I used to want you, oh how badly did I want you
    I could not stand the hunger
    I used to lie awake at night and think of nothing but you
    And when I would awake to find you lying there beside me
    It made me so damn happy, babe
    I couldn't satisfy my craziness for you

    Found a few more answers
    And I'm ready for tomorrow
    But I still have to stop and wonder
    If I've learned anything from what we've done
    Love is never easy when it's given just by one
    I'm just a picture in your mind
    Picture in your mind



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