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  • 10-02-1994
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    The Highest Heights
    Composer(s): Florian Senn - Thomas Rechberger - Adrian Sieber
    First performance by: Lovebugs - 2009



    I climb a tree, so mighty high
    I see the world from just beneath the sky
    The dreams I dream, they take me high
    Oh, it's always worth a try

    The time is now, so stop the tease
    And may I have your attention, please
    The time has come, the curtains call

    Will you catch me when I fall? Oh yeah
    From the highest heights of all? Oh yeah

    I climb this tree, the highest heights
    From beneath the stars, I see little lights
    The dreams I dream demand their rights
    Oh

    Will you catch me when I fall? Oh yeah
    From the highest heights of all? Oh yeah

    How will I ever know?
    I've always gotta know
    Will you catch me?

    Will you catch me when I fall? Oh yeah
    From the highest heights of all? Oh yeah
    Will you catch me?



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    Ya Got Trouble
    From the show "The Music Man"
    Composer(s): Meredith Wilson
    Performer(s): Robert Preston;
    and various other artists



    Harold:
    Well, ya got trouble, my friend
    Right here, I say trouble right here in River City
    Why, sure, I'm a billiard player.
    Certainly mighty proud to say
    I'm always mighty proud to say it
    I consider the hours I spend with a cue in my hand are golden
    Help you cultivate horse sense and a cool head and a keen eye
    'Jever take and try to give an iron clad leave to yourself from a three-rail billiard shot?

    But just as I say it takes judgement
    brains and maturity to score in a balk-line game
    I say that any boob can take and shove a ball in a pocket
    And I call that sloth
    the first big step on the road to the depths of degreda
    I say, first- medicinal wine from a teaspoon, then beer from a bottle
    And the next thing you know your son is playin' for money in a pinchback suit
    And listenin' to some big out-o'-town jasper hear him tell about horserace gamblin'
    Not a wholesome trottin' race, no, but a race where they set down right on the horse
    Like to see some stuck up jockey boy sittin' on Dan Patch?
    Make your blood boil, well I should say

    Now, folks, let me show you what I mean
    You got one, two, three, four, five, six pockets in a table
    Pockets that mark the difference between a gentleman and a bum
    With a capital 'B' and that rhymes with 'P' and that stands for 'pool'

    And all week long, your River City youth'll be fritterin' away
    I say, your young men'll be fritterin'F
    Fritterin' away their noontime, suppertime, choretime, too
    Hit the ball in the pocket

    Never mind gettin' dandelions pulled or the screen door patched or the beefsteak pounded
    Never mind pumpin' any water 'til your parents are caught
    with a cistern empty on a Saturday night
    and that's trouble

    Oh, ya got lots and lots o' trouble
    I'm thinkin' of the kids in the knickerbockers shirttails
    young ones peekin' in the pool hall window after school
    Ya got trouble, folks, right here in River City with a capital 'T'
    and that rhymes with 'P' and that stands for 'pool'

    Now I know all you folks are the right kind of parents
    I'm gonna be perfectly frank
    Would you like to know what kind of conversation goes on
    while they're loafin' around that hall
    They'll be tryin' out Bevo, tryin' out Cubebs, tryin' out tailor-mades like cigarette fiends
    And braggin' all about how they're gonna cover up a tell-tale breath with Sen-Sen
    Now one fine night they leave the pool hall
    headin' for the dance at the Armory Libertine
    men and scarlet women and ragtime
    Shameless music that'll grab your son
    your daughter into the arms of a jungle animal instinct-massteria!
    Friends, the idle brain is the devil's playground, trouble!

    Townspeople: Oh, we got trouble

    Harold: Right here in River City

    Townspeople: Right here in River City

    Harold: With a capital 'T' and that rhymes with 'P' and that stands for 'pool'

    Townspeople: That stands for pool

    Harold: We surely got trouble

    Townspeople: We surely got trouble

    Harold: Right here in River City

    Townspeople: Right here

    Harold: Gotta figure out a way to keep the young ones moral after school

    Townspeople: 'trouble'

    Harold:
    Mothers of River City,
    heed this warning before it's too late
    Watch for the tell-tale signs of corruption
    The minute your son leaves the house
    does he rebuckle his knickerbockers below the knee?
    Is there a nicotine stain on his index finger?
    A dime novel hidden in the corncrib?
    Is he starting to memorize jokes
    from Cap'n Billy's Whizbang?
    Are certain words creeping into his conversation?
    Words like... swell?
    And... 'so's your old man'?

    Well if so, my friends...

    Ya got trouble

    Townspeople: Oh, we got trouble

    Harold: Right here in River City

    Townspeople: Right here in River City

    Harold: With a capital 'T' and that rhymes with 'P' and that stands for 'pool'

    Townspeople: That stands for pool

    Harold: We've surely got trouble

    Townspeople: We surely got trouble

    Harold: Right here in River City

    Townspeople: Right here

    Harold:
    Remember the Maine, Plymouth Rock and the Golden Rule?
    Oho, we got trouble
    We're in terrible, terrible trouble
    That game with the fifteen numbered balls is the devil's tool

    Townspeople: Devil's tool

    Harold: Yes, we've got trouble, trouble, trouble

    Townspeople: Oh, yes, we got trouble here, we got big, big trouble

    Harold: With a 'T'

    Townspeople: With a capital 'T'

    Harold: And that rhymes with 'P'

    Townspeople: That rhymes with 'P'

    Harold: And that stands for pool

    Townspeople: That stands for pool

    Harold: Remember my friends, listen to me
    because I pass this way but once




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    09-02-1994
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    Stop! In The Name Of Love
    (French Version: Stop Au Nom De L'amour - 1972)
    Composer(s): Brian Holland - Lamont Dozier - Edward Holland Jr.
    First release by: The Supremes - 1965
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Stop! In the name of love
    Before you break my heart

    Baby, baby
    I'm aware of where you go
    Each time you leave my door
    I watch you walk down the street
    Knowing your other love you'll meet
    But this time before you run to her
    Leaving me alone and hurt
    (Think it over) After I've been good to you?
    (Think it over) After I've been sweet to you?

    Stop! In the name of love
    Before you break my heart
    Stop! In the name of love
    Before you break my heart
    Think it over
    Think it over

    I've known of your
    Your secluded nights
    I've even seen her
    Maybe once or twice
    But is her sweet expression
    Worth more than my love and affection?
    But this time before you leave my arms
    And rush of to her charms
    (Think it over) Haven't I been good to you?
    (Think it over) Haven't I been sweet to you?

    Stop! In the name of love
    Before you break my heart
    Stop! In the name of love
    Before you break my heart
    Think it over
    Think it over

    I've tried so hard, hard to be patient
    Hoping you'd stop this infatuation
    But each time you are together I'm so afraid
    I'll be losing you forever

    Stop! In the name of love
    Before you break my heart
    Stop! In the name of love
    Before you break my heart
    Stop! In the name of love
    Before you break my heart

    Baby, think it over
    Think it over, baby
    Ooh, think it over baby...



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    Y'a Du Soleil À Vendre
    Composer(s): R. Gall; H. Giraud
    Performer(s): France Gall



    Une petite métisse
    Balançant sa jupe
    À travers les passants se glisse
    Et crie comme une perruche

    Y a du soleil à vendre
    Qu'il est chaud et qu'il est bon
    Et si j'étais marchande
    Je gagnerais des millions

    Presque femme encore enfant
    Ange ou bien démon
    Elle avance en se balançant
    Que veut dire sa chanson

    Y a du soleil à vendre
    Qu'il est chaud et qu'il est bon
    Et si j'étais marchande
    Je gagnerais des millions

    Une petite métisse
    Balançant sa jupe
    À travers les passants se glisse
    Et crie comme une perruche

    Y a du soleil à vendre
    Qu'il est chaud et qu'il est bon
    Et si j'étais marchande
    Je gagnerais des millions!




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    08-02-1994
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    Stop Au Nom De L'amour
    (Adapted from: Stop! In The Name Of Love - 1965)
    Composer(s): Brian Holland - Lamont Dozier - Edward Holland Jr. - Eddy Marnay
    Performer(s): Claude François - 1972



    Stop au nom de l'amour
    Avant qu'il soit trop tard
    Je sais bien où tu t'en vas
    Quand tu t'en vas comme un oiseau blessé
    Je connais cet inconnu
    Que tu retrouve dans la rue
    Tu t'aimes à partager ton cœur
    Mais moi dans mon coin j'ai peur

    {Si tu m'aimes}
    Ne joues plus avec le feu
    {Si tu m'aimes}
    Ne joues plus avec nous deux

    Stop, au nom de l'amour
    Avant qu'il soit trop tard
    Stop, au nom de l'amour
    Avant qu'il soit trop tard

    Si tu m'aimes
    Si tu m'aimes

    Je sais qu'avant d'en arriver là
    Tu t'es longtemps battue contre toi
    Mais ce soir sais-tu encore
    Qui de nous deux est le plus fort?
    Il est encore temps je crois de changer de chemin

    {Si tu m'aimes}
    Ne joues plus avec le feu
    {Si tu m'aimes}
    Ne joues plus avec nous deux

    Stop, au nom de l'amour
    Avant qu'il soit trop tard
    Stop, au nom de l'amour
    Avant qu'il soit trop tard

    Si tu m'aimes
    Si tu m'aimes

    Des jours, des nuits j'ai voulu comprendre
    Et j'ai vraiment tout fait pour t'attendre
    Mais ce soir tu vas vers lui
    Je crois que j'ai perdu ma vie

    Stop, au nom de l'amour
    Avant qu'il soit trop tard
    Stop, au nom de l'amour
    Avant qu'il soit trop tard
    Stop, au nom de l'amour
    Stop, au nom de l'amour
    Stop, au nom de l'amour
    Stop



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    Y'a De La Joie
    Composer(s): Charles Trenet
    Performer(s): Mistinguett



    {1er Refrain:}
    Y a d'la joie
    bonjour bonjour les hirondelles

    Y a d'la joie dans le ciel par dessus le toit
    Y a d'la joie et du soleil dans les ruelles
    Y a d'la joie partout y a d'la joie
    Tout le jour, mon cœur bat, chavire et chancelle
    C'est l'amour qui vient avec je ne sais quoi
    C'est l'amour bonjour, bonjour les demoiselles
    Y a d'la joie partout y a d'la joie

    Le gris boulanger bat la pâte à pleins bras
    Il fait du bon pain du pain si fin que j'ai faim
    On voit le facteur qui s'envole là-bas
    Comme un ange bleu portant ses lettres au Bon Dieu
    Miracle sans nom à la station Javel
    On voit le métro qui sort de son tunnel
    Grisé de ciel bleu de chansons et de fleurs
    Il court vers le bois, il court à toute vapeur

    {2e Refrain:}
    Y a d'la joie la tour Eiffel part en balade
    Comme une folle elle saute la Seine à pieds joints
    Puis elle dit:
    "Tant pis pour moi si j'suis malade
    J'm'ennuyais tout' seule dans mon coin"
    Y a d'la joie le percepteur met sa jaquette
    Plie boutique et dit d'un air très doux, très doux
    " Bien l'bonjour, pour aujourd'hui finie la quête
    Gardez tout
    Messieurs gardez tout"

    Mais soudain voilà je m'éveille dans mon lit
    Donc j'avais rêvé, oui, car le ciel est gris
    Il faut se lever, se laver, se vêtir
    Et ne plus chanter si l'on n'a plus rien à dir'
    Mais je crois pourtant que ce rêve a du bon
    Car il m'a permis de faire une chanson
    Chanson de printemps, chansonnette d'amour
    Chanson de vingt ans chanson de toujours.

    {au 1er Refrain}




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    07-02-1994
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    Just Get Out Of My Life
    Composer(s): Gunter Johansen - Peter Match - José Juan Santana Rodriguez
    First performance by: Andrea - 2009



    Everybody's sayin' your love is like a prison
    Everybody's tryin' to help me to come free
    Everybody's talkin' 'bout all the things I'm missin'
    And for all them reasons I must agree

    It's too dangerous when we touch
    And I love you much too much
    Get out of my life, babe

    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my head
    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my bed
    It's beyond belief, but true
    I became a slave to you

    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my dreams
    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my scenes
    Where I lose all of my drive
    While I'm fighting to survive

    Just get out of my life
    Get out of my life

    Well, you are like a moonbeam that makes me feel so lonely
    You are like a mountain and I'm afraid to fall
    Every time I'm certain you are my one and only
    I know if you leave me, I'll lose it all

    'Cause you're overwhelming me
    You're too perfect, can't you see?
    Please, get out of my life

    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my head
    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my bed
    It's beyond belief, but true
    I became a slave to you

    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my dreams
    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my scenes
    Where I lose all of my drive
    While I'm fighting to survive
    Just get out of my life

    Because I love you
    More than you will ever know
    Would be hard to let you go
    But get out of my life
    Get out of my life

    It's beyond belief, but true
    I became a slave to you

    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my dreams
    Just get out of my, out of my, out of my scenes
    Where I lose all of my drive
    While I'm fighting to survive

    Just get out of my life
    Get out of my way, hey...
    Or just stay



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    Ya Ana Ya Ana (Oh Me, Oh Me)
    Composer(s): The Rahbani Brothers
    Performer(s): Fairouz



    Ya ana ya ana ana
    wayak serna el esas el ghareeba

    Ya ana ya ana ana
    wayak w ensaraat makateebi

    W aarfo enak habeebi
    W aarfo enak habeebi

    Ya ana ya ana harab el saif harabt aanaeed el zeena
    W iza dhayaani el hawa she said b albak betlaaeeni
    W khabeeni w la tkhabeeni
    W khabeein w la tkhabeeni

    Layaleek b eini shababeek medhweeni
    Saferni habeebi saferni b layaleek
    Wana aool la tesnsa aala tool la tensa
    W oyounak takhedni w tooaadni b layaleek
    Tarako tarako sahr el bal wel aashaa lam jnaho
    Tarako asameehun al baba aala kateb el damaa w rahoo
    Nesyoona w ertaho
    Nesyoona w ertaho

    Ya ana ya ana
    Ya ana ya ana
    Ya ana ya ana
    Ana weyak




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    06-02-1994
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    Stop Your Sobbing
    Composer(s): Ray Davies
    First release by: The Kinks - 1964
    Covered by multiple other artists



    It is time for you to stop all of your sobbing
    Yes it's time for you to stop all of your sobbing
    There's one thing that you gotta do
    To make me still want you

    Gotta stop sobbing now
    Yeah, stop it, stop it
    Gotta stop sobbing now

    It is time for you to laugh instead of crying
    Yes it's time for you to laugh so keep on trying
    There's one thing that you gotta do
    To make me still want you

    Gotta stop sobbing now
    Yeah, stop it, stop it
    Gotta stop sobbing now

    Each little tear that falls from your eye
    Makes, makes-a me want
    To take you in my arms and tell you to stop all your sobbing

    Yes it's time for you to stop all of your sobbing
    Yes it's time for you to stop all of your sobbing
    There's one thing that you gotta do
    To make me still want you

    Gotta stop sobbing now
    Yeah, stop it, stop it
    Gotta stop sobbing now
    Stop it, stop it
    Gotta stop sobbing now
    Sobbin' sobbin' sobbing



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    Y, Sin Pensar
    Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
    Performer(s): Miguel Mateos



    Subí al techo
    a ver el huracán
    y me senté a esperar
    sin pensar
    y saco fuerzas
    de donde no hay
    dejo mi mente en libertad
    vagabundear

    Oh! ven, ven a mí
    me quiero comunicar
    sin pensar
    Ven tócame
    es que prefiero volar
    y no pensar

    Cada pequeña cosa
    que me das
    la das como al caminar
    sin pensar
    Te vi del techo
    mi puerta golpear
    dijiste vi luz y pase
    sin pensar

    Ven, ven a mí
    mejores cosas se dan
    sin pensar
    Oh nena ven! tócame
    hoy solo quiero jugar
    y no pensar

    Oh! ven, ven a mí
    me quiero comunicar
    sin pensar
    Oh nena ven! tócame
    es que prefiero volar
    y no pensar

    Oh nena ven!, ven a mí
    mejores cosas se dan
    sin pensar
    Ven tócame
    me quiero comunicar
    sin pensar

    Te quiero, te extraño
    te espero, deseo
    Te quiero, te extraño
    te espero, deseo
    sin pensar




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    05-02-1994
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    Illusion
    Composer(s): William Tabanou - Casie Tabanou - Krassimir Avramov
    First performance by: Krassimir Avramov - 2009



    Give me, give me your time
    Show me, show me you’re mine
    Give me, give me your time
    Show me, show me you’re mine
    So I want your touch
    All I want is your touch
    I need you much
    Baby, I need you so much

    Show me all I’ve never seen
    Wrong, it feels so wrong
    To be a part from afar

    Your lips can solve it for me
    You don’t know how
    You don’t know where to go, to go

    Give me, give me your time
    Show me, show me you’re mine
    So I want your touch
    ‘Cause I want your touch
    I need you much
    Baby, I need you so much

    Give me, give me your time
    Show me, show me you’re mine
    So I want your touch
    All I want is your touch
    I need you much
    Baby, I need you so much, so much

    Aha… aha… aha…

    (Give me, give me your time)
    Show me, show me you’re mine
    So I want your touch
    ‘Cause I want your touch
    I need you much
    I need you so much

    Give me, give me your time
    Show me, show me you’re mine
    So I want your touch
    All I want is your touch
    I need you much
    I need you so much

    Give me, give me your time
    Show me, show me you’re mine
    So I want your touch
    I need you much



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    Y Yo Te Di Una Flor
    Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



    Tú me ofendiste profundo y yo
    te di una flor
    tú me escupiste el rostro y yo
    te di una flor
    tú me amarraste las manos y yo
    te di una flor
    tú me pateaste el pecho y yo
    te di una flor
    tú me arrojaste al fuego y yo
    te di una flor
    tú esparciste mis cenizas y yo
    te di una flor
    te di una flor colorada y brillante
    te di una flor para siempre encendida
    te di una flor te di una flor te di una flor
    te di una flor radiactiva

    tú te burlaste de todo y yo
    te di una flor
    tú exterminaste mis hijos y yo
    te di una flor
    tú me borraste hasta el nombre y yo
    te di una flor
    tú silenciaste mi rastro y yo
    te di una flor
    tú me redujiste a nada y yo
    te di una flor
    tú respiraste apacible y yo
    te di una flor
    te di una flor colorada y brillante
    te di una flor para siempre encendida
    te di una flor te di una flor te di una flor
    te di una flor radactiva




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    04-02-1994
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    Stop Thinking About It
    Composer(s): Joey Ramone - Andy Shernoff
    Performer(s): Joey Ramone



    Stop thinking about it
    Stop thinking about it
    Stop thinking about it
    Stop thinking about it
    Dwelling is driving me crazy
    Obsessing don't you know where that's at
    Yeh, you don't know what you want but you want it

    Stop thinking about it
    Stop thinking about it
    Stop thinking about it
    Stop thinking about it

    This world is driving you crazy
    Baby don't you know where that's at
    Yeh, you don't know what you want but you want it

    Oh oh oh oh oh you don't know what you want but you want it

    Stop thinking about it
    Stop thinking about it
    Stop thinking about it
    Stop thinking about it

    Ahh nothing lasts forever
    And nothing stays the same
    Feeling numb all over
    And totally deranged
    When you finally make your mind up
    I'll be buried in my grave

    O yeah o yeah o yeah
    Allright

    You don't know what you want
    You don't know what you need
    You don't know what you want but you want it



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    Y Volvere
    Composer(s): R. López;
    G. de la Fuente; Alain Barrière
    Performer(s): Raphael;
    and various other artists



    Amor adios, no se puede continuar
    Ya la magia termino
    Y ahora me tengo que marchar
    Sera mejor seguir nuestra soledad
    Si hoy el cielo se cubrio
    Quizas mañana brille el sol

    No sufras mas
    Quizas mañana nuestro llanto quede atras
    Y si me dices que tu amor me esperara
    Tendra la luz que mi sendero alumbrara

    Y volvere
    Como un ave que retorna a su nidal
    Veras que pronto volvere y me quedare
    Por esa paz que siempre, siempre tu me das
    Que tu me das

    Sera mejor seguir nuestra soledad
    Si hoy el cielo se cubrio
    Quizas mañana brille el sol

    Y volvere
    Como un ave que retorna a su nidal
    Veras que pronto volvere y me quedare
    Por ese amor que siempre, siempre tu me das
    Yo volvere




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    03-02-1994
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    Copycat
    Composer(s): Miam Monster Miam - Jacques Duvall
    First performance by: Copycat - 2009



    Way down in Memphis, Tennessee
    There's a guy looking just like me
    Wearing the same blue suede shoes
    Singing the same old blues

    Way down in the US of A
    There's a guy doing things my way
    Combing the same greasy hair
    Hugging the same teddy bear

    He's a copycat, trying to steal my soul
    But he's too fat to rock 'n' roll
    He's a copycat, trying to steal my soul
    But he's too fat to rock 'n' roll

    Way down in the deep deep South
    There's a guy with a girly mouth
    Eating the same banana sandwich
    Dressed in the same kind of kitsch

    Way down by the Mississippi river
    There's a guy with a voice that quivers
    Driving the same Cadillac car
    Chasing the same lucky star

    He's a copycat, trying to steal my soul
    But he's too fat to rock 'n' roll
    He's a copycat, trying to steal my soul
    But he's too fat to rock 'n' roll

    Way down in America
    There's a guy, rich and arrogant
    Dating my fair Priscilla
    He makes me want to hire a killer

    Way down in the land of the brave
    There's a guy lying in his grave
    'Cause nobody duplicating my jive
    Will never get away with that alive

    He was a copycat, trying to steal my soul
    Now he's too dead to rock 'n' roll
    He was a copycat, trying to steal my soul
    Now he's too dead to rock 'n' roll

    (Copycat) To rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll...
    (He's too dead) To rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll...
    (Copy-copycat, copycat)
    (Copy-copycat, copycat)
    (Copy-copycat, copycat)
    (Copy-copycat, copycat) He was a copycat



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    Y Vives Con La Ventana Abierta
    Performer(s): Pablo Guerrero



    Afuera cae la nieve y tú sales
    y te llenas de frío
    Afuera pasa un río y tú sales
    te sumerges entero
    Y vives con la ventana abierta
    tienes abierta la ventana
    Afuera un hombre canta y tú sumas
    a su voz esperanza
    Afuera hay una fecha y haces algo
    para que sea mañana
    Y vives con la ventana abierta
    tienes abierta la ventana.
    Afuera hay una guerra y es tu enemigo
    cada hombre que mata
    Afuera hay charlatanes, sus palabras
    están llenas de nada
    Y vives con la ventana abierta
    tienes abierta la ventana




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    02-02-1994
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    Stop The Cavalry
    Composer(s): Jona Lewie
    Performer(s): Jona Lewie



    Hey
    Mister Churchill comes over here to say we're doing splendidly
    But it's very cold up here in the snow marching to and from the enemy
    Oh
    I say it's tough I have had enough
    can you stop the cavalry
    I have had to fight almost ev'ry night down throughout the centuries

    That is when I say
    oh yes
    yet again can you stop the cavalry
    Mary Bradley waits at home in the nuclear fallout zone

    Wish I could be dancing now in the arms of the girl I love
    Lum a-lum a-lum lum lum a-lum a-lum lum lum lum a-lum lum (a-lum a-lum)
    Lum a-lum a-lum lum lum a-lum a-lum lum lum lum a-lum lum (a-lum a-lum)
    Wish I was at home for Christmas
    Bang! There's another bomb on another town while the Czar and (Jim have tea)

    If I get home
    live to tell the tale I'll run for all Presidencies
    If I get elected I'll stop
    I will stop the cavalry
    I have had to fight almost ev'ry night down throughout the centuries

    Lum a-lum a-lum lum lum a-lum a-lum lum lum lum a-lum lum (a-lum a-lum)
    Wish I could be dancing now in the arms of the girl I love

    Mary Bradley waits at home
    she's been waiting two years long
    Wish I was at home for Christmas



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Y Viva España
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    Y Viva España
    Spanish Title: Que Viva España
    Composer(s): Eddie Seago; Leo Caerts
    Performer(s): Sylvia Vrethammar;
    and various other artists



    All the ladies fell for Rudolph Valentino
    He had a beano back in those balmy days
    He knew every time you meet an icy creature
    You've got to teach her hot blooded latin ways
    But even Rudy would have felt the strain
    Of making smooth advances in the rain

    Chorus

    Oh this year I'm off to Sunny Spain
    Y Viva Espana
    I'm taking the Costa Brava 'plane
    Y Viva Espana
    If you'd like to chat a matador, in some cool cabana
    And meet senoritas by the score
    Espana por favor

    Quite by chance to hot romance I found the answer
    Flamenco dancers are by far the finest bet
    There was one who whispered oh hasta la vista
    Each time I kissed him behind the castanette
    He rattled his maracas close to me
    In no time I was trembling at the knee

    When they first arrive the girls are pink and pasty
    but oh so tasty as soon as they go brown
    I guess they know ev'ry fellow will be queuing
    to do the wooing his girlfriend won't allow
    but every dog must have his lucky day
    that's why I've learnt the way to shout ole




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    01-02-1994
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    Eyes That Never Lie
    Composer(s): Petr Elfimov - Valery Prokhozhy
    First performance by: Petr Elfimov - 2009



    I was wandering alone
    I was turning to stone
    I was going insane
    When you came into my life

    You chased sorrow away
    You changed night into day
    You cured all of my pain
    With your eyes that never lie

    All my life I waited
    Thinking I would never fly
    Then you looked and saw my wings
    With your eyes that never lie

    You are my desert and well
    You are my heaven and hell
    You are my reason to be
    My love song, my battle cry

    I know I will be whole
    While I keep in my soul
    The light shining on me
    From your eyes that never lie

    All my life I waited
    Thinking I would never fly
    Then you looked and saw my wings
    With your eyes that never lie

    Oh, my darling angel
    Guide me through this barren sky
    If I'm lost I'll see the way
    In your eyes that never lie



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    Y Tú Dónde Estás
    Composer(s): Miguel Gallardo
    Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo



    Estoy tan lleno de tristeza y pienso en ti
    estoy cansado de estar solo y pienso en ti
    estoy de nuevo en nuestra casa
    y encuentro en cada paso detalles y recuerdos
    Y tú donde estás
    hoy que mi vida está vacía
    y tú donde estás
    porque me duele tanta soledad
    Y tú donde estás
    cuando me faltan tus caricias
    y tú donde estás
    porque sin ti me asusta despertar
    Estoy perdido en el silencio y pienso en ti
    estoy envuelto de amarguras y pienso en ti
    estoy en medio de la noche
    y busco en la almohada los besos que olvidaste
    Y tú donde estás
    hoy que mi vida está vacía
    y tú donde estás
    porque me duele tanta soledad
    Y tú donde estás
    cuando me faltan tus caricias
    y tú donde estás
    porque amor
    me da miedo despertar... sin ti




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