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  • 12-07-1989
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    So In Love
    Composer(s): Stephen Hague - Paul Humphreys - Andy McCluskey
    First release by: Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark - 1985
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Talk to me, don't lie to me
    Save your breath
    Don't look at me, don't smile at me
    Just close your eyes
    I was so impressed by you
    I was running blind
    I would fall for every trick
    Every twist of mind

    Heaven is cold
    Without any soul
    It's hard to believe
    I was so in love with you

    Don't say your prayers, don't build your hopes
    Just walk away
    Don't phone me up, don't call around
    Don't waste your time
    You were so in awe of me
    You were so divine
    You would do just anything
    To still be mine

    Heaven is cold
    Without any soul
    It's hard to believe
    I was so in love with you

    All the things you said to me
    I was so obsessed
    You were always talking talking
    God I did my best

    Heaven is cold
    Without any soul
    It's hard to believe
    I was so in love with you ...



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    Possession
    Composer(s): Doug Ingle
    Performer(s): Iron Butterfly



    When a man has a woman
    and he doesn't really love her
    why does he burn inside
    when she starts to love another

    It's possession
    It's possession

    It's possession
    It's possession

    It's possession
    It's possession



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    11-07-1989
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    Hey Nana
    Composer(s): Guy Beyers - Charles Dumolin
    First performance by: Micha Marah - 1979



    Hey, kom je mee
    Blijf je hier bij mij vannacht
    'k heb oh... zo lang op jou gewacht
    Hey, weet je wel
    't is nu tijd voor 't grote spel
    Jij wordt nu mijn pantofelheld
    Jij neemt me in je armen
    En je draagt me in ons huis
    Ik zal altijd heel lief voor je zijn
    Zou dat niet heerlijk zijn voor jou en mij
    Zo'n heel klein huisje voor ons allebei
    Waarin we heel gelukkig zouden zijn
    En als je 's avonds na je werk verschijnt
    Dan roep ik
    Hey hey na na na na na na na na...
    Hey hey na na na na na na na na...
    Jij neemt me in je armen
    En je draagt me in ons huis
    Zo zie je maar
    Zo komt alles voor mekaar
    Wij worden samen nu een paar
    Ik zorg voor jou
    Net zoals jij zorgt voor mij
    En ons geluk gaat nooit voorbij
    Jij neemt me in je armen
    En je draagt me in ons huis
    Ik zal altijd heel lief voor je zijn
    Zou dat niet heerlijk zijn voor jou en mij
    Zo'n heel klein huisje voor ons allebei
    Waarin we heel gelukkig zouden zijn
    En als je 's avonds na je werk verschijnt
    Dan roep ik
    Hey hey na na na na na na na na...
    Hey hey na na na na na na na na...
    Jij neemt me in je armen
    En je draagt me in ons huis
    Hey hey na na na na na na na na...
    Hey hey na na na na na na na na...
    Hey hey na na na na na na na na...
    Hey hey na na na na na na na na...
    Na…



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    Positively 4th Street
    Composer(s): Bob Dylan
    Performer(s): Bob Dylan;
    and various other artists



    You got a lotta nerve
    To say you are my friend
    When I was down
    You just stood there grinning

    You got a lotta nerve
    To say you got a helping hand to lend
    You just want to be on
    The side that's winning

    You say I let you down
    You know it's not like that
    If you're so hurt
    Why then don't you show it

    You say you lost your faith
    But that's not where it's at
    You had no faith to lose
    And you know it

    I know the reason
    That you talk behind my back
    I used to be among the crowd
    You're in with

    Do you take me for such a fool
    To think I'd make contact
    With the one who tries to hide
    What he don't know to begin with

    You see me on the street
    You always act surprised
    You say, "How are you?" "Good luck"
    But you don't mean it

    When you know as well as me
    You'd rather see me paralyzed
    Why don't you just come out once
    And scream it

    No, I do not feel that good
    When I see the heartbreaks you embrace
    If I was a master thief
    Perhaps I'd rob them

    And now I know you're dissatisfied
    With your position and your place
    Don't you understand
    It's not my problem

    I wish that for just one time
    You could stand inside my shoes
    And just for that one moment
    I could be you

    Yes, I wish that for just one time
    You could stand inside my shoes
    You'd know what a drag it is
    To see you



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    10-07-1989
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    So I Wrote You A Song
    Composer(s): Bob Seger
    Performer(s): Bob Seger



    I woke up with this feeling
    There was something I wanted to say
    So I wrote you a song

    Lately girl I've been dreamin'
    Dreamin' 'bout you all through the day
    So I wrote you a song

    Hope the words will be right
    When I see you tonight
    You'll know how I feel
    I'm no longer alone
    Think I've found me a home
    And I think it's real

    I woke up with this feeling
    Haven't felt it for quite some time
    So I wrote you a song

    All these thoughts I've been dreaming
    Somehow I've got to make them right
    Got to make them belong
    Everytime that you're here
    Everytime that you're near
    Everything is real
    I'm no longer alone
    Think I've found me a home
    And I think it's real
    So I wrote you a song



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Pose Ta Joue Sur Mon Épaule

    Pose Ta Joue Sur Mon Épaule
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour; Georges Garvarentz
    Performer(s): Jairo



    Pose ta joue sur mon épaule
    Ferme les yeux
    Qu'un peu d'éternité nous frôle
    Soyons heureux, tous les deux

    Chasse tes soucis, tes problèmes
    Autour de nous, le monde est fou
    Il change et je reste le même
    Viens te noyer dans mes "je t'aime"
    Qui t'offrent tout

    Pose ta joue sur mon épaule
    Avec douceur
    Que la tendresse joue son rôle
    Comblant ton coeur et mon coeur

    Quand le bonheur t'offre une chance
    Mets ton destin entre mes mains
    Un simple geste et tout commence
    Je fleurirai ton existence
    Tes lendemains

    Viens contre moi
    Et imagine
    Ces voies divines
    S'ouvrant à toi
    Ces paradis aux fleurs étranges
    Dont le seul ange
    Sera toi et moi

    Loin des gens et toutes choses
    Le coeur en feu
    Rideaux tirés et portes closes
    Rêvons un peu, si tu veux
    Que l'amour prenne contrôle
    Pour te donner l'éternité
    Pose ta joue sur mon épaule
    Pose ta joue sur mon épaule

    Je veux t'aimer



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    09-07-1989
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    Je Suis L'enfant-Soleil
    Composer(s): Eddy Marnay; Hubert Giraud
    First performance by: Anne-Marie David - 1979



    Il est arrivé du nord, et moi j'étais une enfant-soleil
    Il a dit des mots plus forts et plus doux que le coton du ciel
    Il a partagé le pain et mon père lui a donné un lit
    "Tu commenceras demain, près du chêne gris"

    Je n'ai pas rêvé de lui, je ne dormais pas
    Etendue au pied du chêne gris, je guettais son pas
    Et tout un hiver brûlant, notre amour a fait chanter la terre
    Comme un recommencement, comme une prière

    Il était un homme-neige et moi j'étais une enfant-soleil
    Le printemps sur son manège déroulait pour nous ses arcs-en-ciel
    S'il avait voulu partir, je n'aurais même pas su pleurer
    J'aurais gardé le sourire qu'il m'avait donné

    Quand des hommes sont venus, je n'ai pas compris
    Au-devant de moi il a couru, vers le chêne gris
    Mais sans qu'il ait rien pu faire, le piège s'était fermé sur lui
    Ils ont remercié mon père, puis ils sont partis

    Il est retourné au nord, et moi j'étais une enfant-soleil
    Il avait ses mains dehors et sur son dos le coton du ciel
    Il a partagé le pain, et mon père lui a donné un lit
    Ce jour-là me paraît loin, près du chêne gris

    Hé, reviens, je suis l'enfant-soleil
    Hé, reviens, je suis l'enfant-soleil
    Soleil, soleil



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Portugal
    Composer(s): Georges Moustaki; Chico Buarque; Ruy Guerra
    Performer(s): Georges Moustaki



    Oh muse ma complice
    Petite sœur d'exil
    Tu as les cicatrices
    D'un 21 avril

    Mais ne sois pas sévère
    Pour ceux qui t'ont déçue
    De n'avoir rien pu faire
    Ou de n'avoir jamais su

    A ceux qui ne croient plus
    Voir s'accomplir leur idéal
    Dis leur qu'un œillet rouge
    A fleuri au Portugal

    On crucifie l'Espagne
    On torture au Chili
    La guerre du Viêt-Nam
    Continue dans l'oubli

    Aux quatre coins du monde
    Des frères ennemis
    S'expliquent par les bombes
    Par la fureur et le bruit

    A ceux qui ne croient plus
    Voir s'accomplir leur idéal
    Dis leur qu'un œillet rouge
    À fleuri au Portugal

    Pour tous les camarades
    Pourchassés dans les villes
    Enfermés dans les stades
    Déportés dans les îles

    Oh muse ma compagne
    Ne vois-tu rien venir
    Je vois comme une flamme
    Qui éclaire l'avenir

    A ceux qui ne croient plus
    Voir s'accomplir leur idéal
    Dis leur qu'un œillet rouge
    À fleuri au Portugal

    Débouche une bouteille
    Prends ton accordéon
    Que de bouche à oreille
    S'envole ta chanson

    Car enfin le soleil
    Réchauffe les pétales
    De mille fleurs vermeilles
    En avril au Portugal

    Et cette fleur nouvelle
    Qui fleurit au Portugal
    C'est peut-être la fin
    D'un empire colonial

    Et cette fleur nouvelle
    Qui fleurit au Portugal
    C'est peut-être la fin
    D'un empire colonial



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    08-07-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. So How Come (No One Loves Me)
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    So How Come (No One Loves Me)
    Composer(s): Boudleaux Bryant; Felice Bryant
    First release by: The Everly Brothers - 1960
    Covered by multiple other artists



    They say that everyone
    wants someone
    So how come no one
    wants me

    Then they say that everyone
    needs someone
    So how come no one
    needs me

    Well if you wonder
    who the loneliest creatures
    in the world can be
    It's the ugly duck
    the little black sheep
    and me

    They say that everyone
    loves someone
    So how come no one
    loves me

    Well if you wonder
    who the loneliest creatures
    in the world can be
    It's the ugly duck
    the little black sheep
    and me

    They say that everyone
    loves someone
    So how come no one
    loves me
    So how come no one
    loves me
    So how come no one
    loves me



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Portrait Of My Love
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    Portrait Of My Love
    Composer(s): Cyril Ornadel; David West
    Performer(s): Steve Lawrence;
    and various other artists



    There could never be a portrait of my love
    For nobody could paint a dream
    You will never see a portrait of my love
    For miracles are never seen.

    Anyone who sees her, soon forgets the Mona Lisa

    It would take I know, a Michelangelo
    And he would need the glow of dawn that paints the sky above
    To try and paint a portrait of my love

    It would take I know, a Michelangelo
    And he would need the glow of dawn that paints the sky above
    To try and paint a portrait of my love



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    07-07-1989
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    Dschinghis Khan
    Composer(s): Bernd Meinunger - Ralph Siegel First performance by: Dschinghis Khan - 1979 Covered by multiple other artists



    Sie ritten um die Wette mit dem Steppenwind
    tausend Mann
    Und einer ritt voran, dem folgten alle blind
    Dschinghis Khan
    Die Hufe ihrer Pferde, die peitschten den Sand
    sie trugen Angst und Schrecken in jedes Land
    und weder Blitz noch Donner hielt sie auf

    Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
    hey Reiter - ho Leute - hey Reiter, immer weiter
    Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Kahn
    auf Brüder - sauft Brüder - rauft Brüder, immer wieder
    lasst noch Wodka holen - ho, ho, ho
    denn wir sind Mongolen - ha, ha, ha
    und der Teufel kriegt uns früh genug

    Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
    hey Reiter - ho Leute - hey Reiter, immer weiter
    Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
    he Männer - ho Männer - tanzt Männer, so wie immer
    und man hört ihn lachen - ho, ho, ho
    immer lauter lachen - ha, ha, ha
    und er leert den Krug in einem Zug

    Und jedes Weib, das ihm gefiel,
    das nahm er sich in sein Zelt
    Es hieß, die Frau, die ihn nicht liebte
    gab es nicht auf der Welt
    Er zeugte sieben Kinder in einer Nacht
    und über seine Feinde hat er nur gelacht
    denn seiner Kraft konnt' keiner widerstehen

    Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
    hey Reiter - ho Leute - hey Reiter, immer weiter
    Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Kahn
    auf Brüder - sauft Brüder - rauft Brüder, immer wieder
    lasst noch Wodka holen - ho, ho, ho
    denn wir sind Mongolen - ha, ha, ha
    und der Teufel kriegt uns früh genug

    Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
    hey Reiter - ho Leute - hey Reiter, immer weiter
    Dsching, Dsching, Dschinghis Khan
    he Männer - ho Männer - tanzt Männer, so wie immer
    und man hört ihn lachen - ho, ho, ho
    immer lauter lachen - ha, ha, ha
    und er leert den Krug in einem Zug!



    Categorie:Duitse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Portrait En Couleurs
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    Portrait En Couleurs
    English Title: My Colouring Book
    Composer(s): J. Kander; J. Keating;
    F. Ebb; Pierre Delanoë
    Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri



    Prenez une feuille de papier blanc
    Une palette de couleurs
    Amusez-vous maintenant
    A faire mon portrait

    Pour que mes yeux ressemblent
    Aux larmes d'adieu
    Prenez du bleu

    Et pour mon cœur
    Qui n'a plus le goût de la vie
    Mettez du gris

    Et pour mes nuits mes rêves
    Ignore encore comment
    Dessine le néant

    Pour ce collier qu'il m'a donné
    Un jour d'espoir
    Prenez du noir

    Pour la maison sans âme sans flamme
    Où rôdent des ombres, témoins du bonheur
    Plus besoin de couleur

    Et pour celui
    Qui est sorti de mon chemin
    Ne mettez rien



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    06-07-1989
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    So Hard To Give It All Up
    Composer(s): Hoyt Axton
    Performer(s): Hoyt Axton



    So hard to give it all up when you have what you want
    So hard to realize you've been a fool again
    Sometimes when you take what you want you lose what you love
    So hard to realize I'm losing you again

    Up on the mountain is a motherless son
    Sometimes he howls just like a wolf on the run
    We're all just children and we're lost in the woods
    The woman I love tells me she's misunderstood

    And I say so hard to give it all up...

    She knew she had me by the look in my eyes
    She had the power she could sure hypnotize
    I had been living in a fanciful dream
    My heart was broken worse than you've ever seen

    I say so hard to give it all up...

    So hard to give it all up...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Portofino
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    Portofino
    Composer(s): Mark Spiro; Jack White
    Performer(s): Engelbert Humperdinck;
    Glen Agritelley; Tony Fontaine



    Long ago I used to know where love was found
    A place in the sun
    Long before this heart of mine had broken down
    You were the one
    But now you're a lonely memory
    My heartache will never end
    Though all of those nights are far away
    I wish I were with you again

    Portofino I still remember the sun in your hair
    Portofino marriage to music that danced in the air
    Portofino I want you back in my arms
    'Cause every time I close my eyes
    I'm holding you in the dark
    In Portofino where you broke my heart

    I think of your face and still it can take my breath away
    After so long
    And though I'll be lonely living for only yesterday
    I'll get along though now you're a faded memory
    My heartache will never end
    This unforgotten melody keeps playing over and over again

    Portofino I still remember the sun in your hair
    Portofino marriage to music that danced in the air
    Portofino I want you back in my arms
    'Cause every time I close my eyes
    I'm holding you in the dark
    In Portofino where you broke my heart
    In Portofino where you broke my heart



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    05-07-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. The British Soldier

    The British Soldier
    Composer(s): Harvey Andrews
    Performer(s): Harvey Andrews



    In a station in the city, a British soldier stood
    Talking to the people there, if the people would
    Some just stared in hatred, and others turned in pain
    And the lonely British soldier wished he was back home again

    'Come join the British Army' said the posters in his town
    See the world and have your fun, come serve before the Crown
    The jobs were hard to come by and he could not face the dole
    So he took his country's shilling and enlisted on the roll

    For there was no fear of fighting, the Empire long was lost
    Just ten years in the army, getting paid for being bossed
    Then leave a man experienced, a man who's made the grade
    A medal and a pension, some mem'ries and a trade

    Then came the call for Ireland as the call had come before
    Another bloody chapter in an endless civil war
    The priests they stood on both sides, the priests they stood behind
    Another fight in Jesus's name, the blind against the blind

    The soldier stood between them, between the whistling stones
    And then the broken bottles that led to broken bones
    The petrol bombs that burnt his hands, the nails that pierced his skin
    And wished that he had stayed at home surrounded by his kin

    The station filled with people, the soldier soon was bored
    But better in the station than where the people warred
    The room filled up with mothers, with daughters and with sons
    Who stared with itchy fingers at the soldier and his gun

    A yell of fear, a screech of brakes, the shattering of glass
    The window of the station broke to let the package pass
    A scream came from the mothers as they ran towards the door
    Dragging their children crying from the bomb upon the floor

    The soldier stood and could not move, his gun he could not use
    He knew the bomb had seconds and not minutes on the fuse
    He could not run and pick it up and throw it in the street
    There were far too many people there, too many running feet

    "Take cover," yelled the soldier, "Take cover for your lives"
    And the Irishmen threw down their young and stood before their wives
    They turned towards the soldier, their eyes alive with fear
    For God's sake save our children or they'll end their short lives here

    The soldier moved towards the bomb, his stomach like a stone
    Why was this his battle, God, why was he alone
    He lay down on the package and he murmured one farewell
    To those at home in England, to those he loved so well

    He saw the sights of summer, felt the wind upon his brow
    The young girls in the city parks, how precious were they now
    The soaring of the swallow, the beauty of the swan
    The music of the turning world, so soon would it be gone

    A muffled soft explosion and the room began to quake
    The soldier blown across the floor, his blood a crimson lake
    There was no time to cry or shout, there was no time to moan
    And they turned their children's faces from the blood and from the bones

    The crowd outside soon gathered and the ambulances came
    To carry off the body of a pawn lost in the game
    And the crowd they clapped and cheered and they sang their rebel song
    One soldier less to interfere where he did not belong

    And will the children growing up learn at their mothers' knees
    The story of the soldier who bought their liberty
    Who used his youthful body as a means towards an end
    Who gave his life to those who called him murderer not friend



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Porterville
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    Porterville
    Composer(s): John Fogerty
    Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival



    It's been an awful long time since I been home
    But you won't catch me goin' back down there alone
    Things they said when I was young are quite enough to get me hung
    I don't care! I don't care!

    They came and took my Dad away to serve some time
    But it was me that paid the debt he left behind
    Folks said I was full of sin, because I was the next of kin
    I don't care! I don't care!

    Oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo!
    I don't care! I don't care!

    Folks were out one night to put me up a fence
    And you can guess that I've been runnin' ever since
    Ain't no one that's 'bout to help, and I'll keep on, I tell myself
    I don't care! I don't care!

    I don't care! I don't care!
    I don't care! I don't care!

    Ain't no one that's 'bout to help
    And I'll keep on, I tell myself
    I don't care! I don't care!
    I don't care! I don't care!
    I don't care! I don't care!
    I don't care! I don't care!
    I don't care! I don't care!



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    04-07-1989
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    Blue Canadian Rockies
    Composer(s): Cindy Walker
    First release by: Gene Autry - 1950
    Covered by multiple other artists



    In the Blue Canadian Rockies
    Spring is sighin' through the trees
    And the golden poppies are bloomin'
    Round the banks of Lake Louise

    Across the sea they call me
    And I'm lonesome and so blue
    For the Blue Canadian Rockies
    And the girl I love so true

    Spring is sighin' through the trees
    Round the banks of Lake Louise

    Across the sea they call me
    And I'm lonesome and so blue
    For the Blue Canadian Rockies
    And the girl I love so true



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Porta Portese
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    Porta Portese
    Composer(s): Claudio Baglioni; Antonio Coggio
    Performer(s): Claudio Baglioni



    È domenica mattina
    si è svegliato già il mercato
    in licenza son tornato e sono qua
    per comprarmi dei blue jeans
    al posto di questa divisa
    e stasera poi le faccio una sorpresa...

    C'è la vecchia che ha sul banco
    foto di Papa Giovanni
    lei sta qui da quarant'anni o forse più
    e i suoi occhi han visto re
    scannati ricchi ed impiegati
    capelloni ladri artisti e figli di...
    - e figli di...

    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    cosa avrai di più?...

    Vado avanti a gomitate
    tra la gente che si affolla
    le patacche che ti ammolla quello là
    ci ha di tutto pezzi d'auto
    spade antiche quadri falsi
    e la foto nuda di Brigitte Bardot...
    - Brigitte Bardot...

    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    cosa avrai di più?...

    Tutti rotti quei calzoni
    si vabbè che è roba usata
    ma chissà chi l'ha portata quanto vuoi?
    Quella lì non è possibile
    che è lei insieme a un altro
    non è certo suo fratello quello
    e se l'è scelto proprio bello
    ci son cascato come un pollo io...

    "A ragà...
    ma che hai fatto?
    Ma 'sti carzoni li vòi o nun li vòi?"
    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    cosa avrai tu?

    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    cosa avrai tu?

    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    Porta Portese
    cosa avrai di più?
    "Fiore de sale
    l'amore fa penà ma nun se mòre...
    d'amore nun se mòre
    ma se sta male..."



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    03-07-1989
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Golden Memories And Silver Tears
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    Golden Memories And Silver Tears
    Composer(s): Cindy Walker
    Performer(s): Jim Reeves



    I dream of a golden moon and silver stars
    When first we met and danced to sweet guitars
    Music that breaks my heart bringing me dear golden memories and silver tears
    Golden memories and silver tears are my lonely heart's suvenirs
    All that you've left me are memories dear golden memories and silver tears

    And now dear my golden moon pass and turn to blue
    And all those silver stars are gone with you
    Old memory of love bringing me pain oh how sad to love and love all in vain
    Golden memories and silver tears...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Porque Volviste
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    Porque Volviste
    Composer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez
    Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez;
    and various other artists



    Porque volviste a mi
    siendo tan grande el mundo
    habiendo tantos hombres
    porque volviste a mi

    Despues de aquel ayer
    que tu lo maldeciste
    y luego lo destruiste
    a que quieres volver

    En mi ya no hay amor
    en mi alma ya no hay nada
    mi vida aventurera
    contigo se acabo

    Porque volviste a mi
    buscando compasion
    sabiendo que en la vida
    ya estoy entre los brazos
    de mi unica ilusion

    Porque volviste a mi
    siendo tan grande el mundo...
    (se repite todo)



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