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  • 13-07-1993
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    Stay
    Composer(s): Narada Michael Walden - Scott Urguhart - James Fischer
    Performer(s): The Temptations



    Ooh…ooh…mmm…mmm…yeah…hey…
    On, no
    Na, na, na, na, na, na, yeah…ah…ah…yeah…yeah…

    Just to feel your body, your sensual desire
    You know my heart goes crazy when your tender lips touch mine
    Let’s explore our love and the candlelight and wine
    We’ll leave the world behind, baby

    (Girl, do you believe) In the miracle of love
    (Would you try and see) I’m the one you’re dreamin’ of
    (Baby, close your eyes) Let the fantasy become real
    Oh, yeah (Will I)

    Stay till the mornin’, baby, rock me, girl
    Like I wanna rock you (Like I wanna rock you) (Please) (Stay with me, baby)
    Stay till the mornin’, baby, let me know
    That you want me too (I wanna rock you, baby) (I wanna rock you, baby)

    Can you feel me, baby, ‘cause I’m comin’ from the heart
    You’re such a sexy lady, ooh, just tell me where to start
    I’ll make sweet, sweet love like you never felt before
    And give you so much more, hey, hey

    (When you need a friend) I will come to you
    (You just tell me when) Girl, that’s all you got to do
    (Let me be your man) I will be your pleasure
    (Anytime) Anytime (Anytime you need)

    Stay till the mornin’, baby, rock me, girl
    Like I wanna rock you (Ooh, don’t you wanna stay with me, girl) (Do you wanna stay)
    Stay till the mornin’, baby (Yeah), let me know
    That you want me too (Ooh, girl, I want you to stay with me, yeah)

    Stay till the mornin’, baby, rock me, girl
    Like I wanna rock you (In the mornin’, in the evenin’, and all night long)
    Stay till the mornin’, baby (Oh), let me know
    That you want me too [I want you] (I wanna rock you, baby) (Don’t you want me too)

    I’ll save you from the highest mountain (The highest mountain)
    Paint the words across the sky (All across the sky) (Ooh…ooh…ooh…)
    I can’t live without you (You know I can’t)
    I can love you through the day and all night, and all night (Please), and all night
    Of all the riches in the world, you will forever be my girl (I wanna know)

    Stay till the mornin’, baby (Baby), rock me, girl
    Like I wanna rock you (I, I wanna rock you, baby, I wanna know)
    Stay till the mornin’, baby (I wanna know if you wanna stay with me tonight), let me know
    That you want me too (Girl, rock me, rock me, rock me, and rock me)
    (You better rock me, baby) (All night long)

    Stay till the mornin’, baby, rock me, girl (I’d rather, I’d rather, rather make sweet love to you)
    Like I wanna rock you (I’m beggin’ you, baby) (Yeah, baby) (Help me, y’all)
    Stay till the mornin’, baby (Oh), let me know (Ooh)
    That you want me too (That you want it too, Temptations sing)

    Stay (I want you to stay, oh, oh…)
    With me, ooh, ooh (I wanna be your lover, baby)
    Stay (I wanna know would you stay)
    With me, ooh, ooh (I’ll do just about anything you’ll want me to do, yeah)

    Stay (Oh…oh…oh…) (Stay with me) (Oh…oh…)
    With me, ooh, ooh (Baby, forever) (Baby, forever) (Oh, oh, why don’t you stay)
    Stay (I love, I love everything about you)
    With me, ooh, ooh



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    Hippie From Olema
    Composer(s): Lowell Levinger
    Performer(s): The Youngbloods



    Well I’m proud to be a hippie from Olema
    Where we’re friendly to the squares and all the straights
    We still take in strangers if they’re ragged
    We can’t think of anyone to hate

    We don’t watch commercials in Olema
    We don’t buy the plastic crap they sell
    We still wear our hair long like folks used to
    And we bathe often, therefore we don’t smell

    Well I’m proud to be a hippie from Olema
    Where we’re friendly to the squares and all the straights
    We still take in strangers if they’re ragged
    We can’t think of anyone to hate

    We don’t throw our beer cans on the highway
    We don’t slide a man because he’s black
    We don’t spill our oil out in the ocean
    ’Cause we love birds and fish too much for that

    And I’m proud to be a hippie from Olema
    Where we’re friendly to the squares and all the straights
    We still take in strangers if they’re Haggard
    In Olema, California, Planet Earth



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    12-07-1993
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    Stay - 1960 (aka Hush Baby Hush - 1995)
    (Italian Version: Resta - 1966)
    Composer(s): Maurice Williams
    First release by: Maurice Williams & The Zodiacs - 1960
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Stay
    Just a little bit longer
    Please, please, please, please, please
    Tell me you're going to

    Now, your daddy don't mind
    And your mommy don't mind
    If we have another dance
    Just one more

    One more time

    Oh, won't you stay
    Just a little bit longer
    Please let me hear
    You will say that you will

    Won't you press your sweet lips
    To mine
    Won't you say you love me
    All of the time

    Stay
    Just a little bit longer
    Please, please, please, please, please
    Tell me you're going to

    Come on, come on
    Come on and stay



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hippie Boy
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    Hippie Boy
    Composer(s): Chris Hillman; Gram Parsons
    Performer(s): The Flying Burrito Brothers



    I was walking down the street the other day
    And a sight came before my eyes
    It was a little hippie boy, I must have been twice his size
    His appearence typified his strange breed
    Gaudy clothes, long stringy hair hanging down
    I'd seen perhaps a thousand in my early trips to town
    As he walked beside me on down the block
    I noticed no unpleasing smell
    He might have been on the weed or even LSD
    But if he was I couldn't tell
    So we walked together that way through this neighborhood
    Finally he turned around to me
    And he said friend, you know we're a million miles apart
    But you know something we can enjoy the sunshine and the weather
    So why don't we put our differences aside
    And just talk to each other
    You see this box beneath my arm
    To you it's plain, it has no charm
    But to someone dearest to my heart this box has played a tragic part
    This little one can't tell you himself about his life and how he died
    But if anyone else could speak for him I guess I'm qualified
    This boy was in Chicago, he didn't know why he was there
    He was with his family and friends and he didn't really care
    You might have been one of those
    Who saw the struggle there on your television screen
    The tragic thing is so much else happened
    That no one else could have seen
    A stranger handed this boy a dollar to do a simple chore
    To carry a package to a nearby hotel
    And when he returned he'd get two more
    But when he came back he sort of lost his way walking thru the crowd
    One of them things you ask yourself, how the Lord allowed
    But when he was found he was like he is now
    Dreaming sweet and still
    And in his little hand was a crumpled dollar bill
    Now you can take that dollar
    Get four cents on it compound it quarterly at any downtown bank
    So they can back some hot new tank or atom bomb
    Well, what I'm going to tell you now, you can stay or you can leave
    You kind of listened to my story so far but just one more thing
    It's the same for any hippie, bum or hillbilly out on the street
    Just remember this little boy and never carry more than you can eat
    Now could you help us sing this song, please
    There will be peace in the valley for him now we pray
    I will think of the little hippie boy that way



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    11-07-1993
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    Hush Baby Hush
    ((Adapted from: Stay (by Maurice Williams & The Zodiacs) - 1960))
    (Italian Version: Resta - 1966)
    Composer(s): Maurice Williams - Buju Banton
    Performer(s): Buju Banton - 1995



    Yeah, big surprise
    I guess you didn't realize the size

    Hush baby, hush

    Gal I neva know it woulda hurt you so much
    Natural stuff dash way the stone broke-up the brush
    Man, well, rough woman no stop, request the wuk
    Yes, she have fi bawl, fi the pillow

    Bedroom destruction, woman, you man a killa
    Have fi give it up when she see the ragga ragga
    Wicked on the trigger, man is a good digger
    Woman a wiggle just a jiggle, a cry you get bigga

    Where have you been you jolly bad fellow?
    Instantly the woman she ketch asthma
    Who tell the gal fi go unveil the arrow?
    Ambulance wouldn't come
    Dem hafi send fi de barrow

    Hush baby, hush

    Never hesitate to set straight the matter
    Big man don't have to masturbate
    Caw wah jus look pon big body pam and
    Sexy body marcia

    The amount a woman in a the world, mi eyes in a drama
    Girl, a run mi dung just a like a hot lava
    Holiday a come and every woman want a llama

    Face look great and her face, it's a blaster
    Style is your motto and for fashion you
    Are the master, so hush, baby

    Hush baby, hush

    Rain start to fall, your inner nature start to call
    You need a good soccer player to kick the football
    Direct free kick, curve it around the defense
    Ball it, itch-up in a the net, sheet and pillow applaud

    Fling weh de lock, not even matter 'bout the draw
    The door, mek sure it lock with the key
    Bangarang in the room between you and me

    Hush baby, hush



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Hip To Be Square
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    Hip To Be Square
    Composer(s): Bill Gibson; Sean Hopper; Huey Lewis
    Performer(s): Huey Lewis & The News; Barry Williams



    I used to be a renegade, I used to fool around
    But I couldn't take the punishment, and had to settle down
    Now I'm playing it real straight, and yes I cut my hair
    You might think I'm crazy, but I don't even care
    Because I can tell what's going on
    It's hip to be square
    I like my bands in business suits, I watch them on TV
    I'm working out most everyday and watching what I eat
    They tell me that it's good for me, but I don't even care
    I know that it's crazy
    I know that it's nowhere
    But there is no denying that
    It's hip to be square
    It's not too hard to figure out, you see it everyday
    And those that were the farthest out have gone the other way
    You see them on the freeway
    It don't look like a lot of fun
    But don't you try to fight it
    "An idea who's time has come"
    Don't tell me that I'm crazy
    Don't tell me I'm nowhere
    Take it from me
    It's hip to be square



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    10-07-1993
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    Resta
    ((Adapted from: Stay (by Maurice Williams & The Zodiacs) - 1960) (aka Hush Baby Hush - 1995))
    Composer(s): Maurice Williams - Mogol
    Performer(s): Equipe 84 - 1966



    Papa' non lo sapra' maaaaaai
    e mamma non sapra' maaaaaai
    nessuno al mondo sapra'
    che tu, tu
    sei qui con
    meeeee-e-e-e-e

    Ti prego staaaaaai
    solo un ultimo momentooooo
    ascoltamiiiii
    resta un poco con meeeeee

    Papa' non lo sapra' maaaaaai
    e mamma non sapra' maaaaaai
    nessuno al mondo sapra'
    che tu, tu
    sei qui con
    meeeee-e-e-e-e

    Devi restaaaaaar
    in quest'angolo di mondooooo
    dove nessuno mai
    sapra' niente di-i noooooi

    So' che ormai e' tardi
    ed e' gia' se-e-e-e-e-e-era
    Dai su' non lasciarmiiiiiii
    resta con meeeee-e-e-e-e

    Ti prego staaaaaai
    solo un ultimo momentooooo
    ascoltamiiiii
    resta un poco con meeeeee

    So' che ormai e' tardi
    ed e' gia' se-e-e-e-e-e-era
    Dai su' non lasciarmiiiiiii
    resta con meeeee-e-e-e-e

    Devi restaaaaaar
    in quest'angolo di mondooooo
    dove nessuno mai
    sapra' niente di-i noooooi

    Ti prego staaaaaai - uoo
    Ti prego staaaaaai - uoo
    Ti prego staaaaaai - uoo
    Ti prego staaaaaai - uuo



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Hino De Duran
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Se tu falas muitas palavras sutis
    E gostas de senhas, sussurros, ardis
    A lei tem ouvidos pra te delatar
    Nas pedras do teu próprio lar

    Se trazes no bolso a contravenção
    Muambas, baganas e nem um tostão
    A lei te vigia, bandido infeliz
    Com seus olhos de raio-x

    Se vives nas sombras, frequentas porões
    Se tramas assaltos ou revoluções
    A lei te procura amanhaã de manhã
    Com seu faro de dobermann

    E se definitivamente a sociedade só se tem
    Desprezo e horror
    E mesmo nas galeras és nocivo
    És um estorvo, és um tumor
    A lei fecha o livro, te pregam na cruz
    E depois chamam os urubus

    Se pensas que burlas as normas penais
    Insuflas, agitas e gritas demais
    A lei logo vai te abraçar, infrator
    Com seus braços de estivador
    Se pensas que pensas (etc.)



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    09-07-1993
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    Through My Window
    Composer(s): Alar Kotkas - Ilmar Laisaar - Pearu Paulus - Jana Hallas
    First performance by: Sandra Oxenryd - 2006



    When life is a road goin' nowhere
    I'm alone, though you're gonna be right here
    You're my baby
    When life is a road goin' somewhere
    All alone, I have to hold on to go on

    I'm lookin' through my window
    What about the sun you made shine?
    What about the rain you cried on my pillow?

    I'm lookin' through my window
    What about us? Tell me why
    I still can't see where's the rainbow

    And maybe somebody someday
    Turns back home, but it's gonna be a long way
    It's been a long day
    And maybe somebody someway
    Highs and lows, it's always the same thing anyway

    I'm lookin' through my window
    What about the sun you made shine?
    What about the rain you cried on my pillow?

    I'm lookin' through my window
    What about us? Tell me why
    I still can't see where's the rainbow

    I can't find the words, lose my nerve
    And grass just turns to stone (Grass just turns to stone)
    When all hopes are high, I have my pride
    Show you what I'm really like inside

    (I'm lookin' through my window)
    What about the sun you made shine?
    What about the rain you cried on my pillow?

    I'm lookin' through my window
    What about us? Tell me why
    I still can't see where's the rainbow

    I'm lookin' through my window
    What about us? Tell me why
    I still can't see where's the rainbow
    I still can't see where's the rainbow



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Hino Da Repressão
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    Hino Da Repressão
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Se atiras mendigos
    No imundo xadrez
    Com teus inimigos
    E amigos, talvez
    A lei tem motivos
    Pra te confinar
    Nas grades do teu próprio lar

    Se no teu distrito
    Tem farta sessão
    De afogamento, chicote
    Garrote e punção
    A lei tem caprichos
    O que hoje é banal
    Um dia vai dar no jornal

    Se manchas as praças
    Com teus esquadrões
    Sangrando ativistas
    Cambistas, turistas, peões
    A lei abre os olhos
    A lei tem pudor
    E espeta o seu próprio inspetor

    E se definitivamente a sociedade só te tem desprezo e horror
    E mesmo nas galeras és nocivo, és um estorvo, és um tumor
    Que Deus te proteja
    És preso comum
    Na cela faltava esse um



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    08-07-1993
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    Station To Station
    Composer(s): David Bowie
    First release by: David Bowie - 1976



    The return of the Thin White Duke
    Throwing darts in lovers' eyes
    Here are we, one magical moment, such is the stuff
    From where dreams are woven
    Bending sound, dredging the ocean, lost in my circle
    Here am I, flashing no colour
    Tall in this room overlooking the ocean

    Here are we, one magical movement from Kether to Malkuth
    There are you, you drive like a demon from station to station
    The return of the Thin White Duke, throwing darts in lovers' eyes
    The return of the Thin White Duke, throwing darts in lovers' eyes
    The return of the Thin White Duke, making sure white stains

    Once there were mountains on mountains
    And once there were sunbirds to soar with
    And once I could never be down
    Got to keep searching and searching
    Oh, what will I be believing and who will connect me with love?
    Wonder *who*, wonder who, wonder when
    Have you sought fortune, evasive and shy?
    Drink to the men who protect you and I
    Drink, drink, drain your glass, raise your glass high

    Two Times:
    It's not the side-effects of the cocaine
    I'm thinking that it must be love
    It's too late - to be grateful
    It's too late - to be late again
    It's too late - to be hateful
    The European cannon is here

    I must be only one in a million
    I won't let the day pass without her
    It's too late - to be grateful
    It's too late - to be late again
    It's too late - to be hateful
    The European cannon is here

    Should I believe that I've been stricken?
    Does my face show some kind of glow?
    It's too late - to be grateful
    It's too late - to be late again
    It's too late - to be hateful
    The European cannon is here, yes it's here
    It's too late

    It's too late, it's too late, it's too late, it's too late
    The European cannon is here



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    Hindustan
    Composer(s): Oliver G. Wallace; Harold Weeks



    Camel trappings jingle, harp strings sweetly tingle
    with a sweet voice mingle, underneath the stars
    singing memories are bringing temple bells are ringing calling me a far

    Shades of night are falling, nightingales are calling
    every heart enthralling, underneath the stars
    Sighing, like the night wind dying, soft my heart is crying for my love afar

    Hindustan, where we stopped to rest our tired caravan
    Hindustan, where the painted peacock spread his fan
    Hindustan, where the purple sunbird flashed across
    the sand, Hindustan, where I met her and the world began



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    07-07-1993
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    Why Angels Cry
    Composer(s): Peter Yiannakis
    First performance by: Annet Artani - 2006



    When I'm feeling down in this world of madness
    You comfort all my sadness, you soothe away my pain
    'Cause these are trying times, filled with so much sorrow
    I wonder if tomorrow will bring a brighter day

    Why do the angels cry?
    Why doesn't love survive?
    Why do we all just pretend?
    Why do the angels cry?
    Innocent children die
    When will it all ever end?
    Ever end?

    Close your eyes and dream, and visualise a rainbow
    Oh... a place where you can pray for peace and harmony

    Search your heart and find a higher meaning
    Let this be the start, a brand new beginning

    Oh... talking 'bout peace and harmony
    Oh...

    (Why do the angels cry?)
    Why do they cry?
    (Why doesn't love survive?)
    (Why do we all) just pretend?
    Why do the angels cry?
    Innocent children die
    When will it all ever end?
    Ever end?



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Himalaya
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    Himalaya
    Composer(s): G. Augier; J.-P. Bucolo; E. Roda-Gil
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



    J'irai là-bas
    Comme on monte sur un toit
    J'irai là-bas
    Si je sais que tu es là...

    J'irai vers toi
    Sans gants, souliers, ni sherpa
    J'irai vers toi

    Himalaya!

    J'irai là-bas
    Malgré le froid ou la loi...
    J'irai vers toi
    Comme on va au combat

    J'irai vers toi
    Même si tous les chiens aboient...
    J'irai là-bas

    Himalaya

    Roc d'amour
    Le plus haut de la vie
    Sommet blanc du paradis...

    J'irai vers toi
    Comme on supplie pour sa foi
    J'irai là-bas
    Comme on insulte un roi...

    J'irai là-bas
    Si je sais que tu es là...
    J'irai là-bas

    Himalaya!
    Himalaya!



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    06-07-1993
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Station Man
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    Station Man
    Composer(s): Danny Kirwan - John McVie - Jeremy Spencer
    Performer(s): Fleetwood Mac



    Station Man
    I've been waiting
    Can you tell me
    When we're leaving

    Midnight train
    Now is leaving

    Engine screaming

    ah, ah
    ah, ah
    ah, ah
    ah, ah

    Where I'm going I don't know
    But you tell me I must go
    When we're leaving I don't know
    But you tell me now

    I see it's coming
    And bringing something
    This train of lovin'
    I see it's comin'
    I feel it's runnin'
    This train of lovin'
    From ages past

    Station Man
    I've been waiting
    Can you tell me
    When we're leaving



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Him Or Me (What's It Gonna Be?)
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    Him Or Me (What's It Gonna Be?)
    Composer(s): Mark Lindsay; Terry Melcher
    Performer(s): Paul Revere;
    and various other artists



    Chorus:
    Now have you got yourself a brand new baby
    Don't tell me maybe
    Is it so? I got to know
    What's it gonna be?
    Him or me? Him or me?
    Him or me? Him or me?

    I can still recall when you told me I was all
    Every thing you looked for in a man
    But I know that it's not true
    I've seen the way he looks at you
    And I think you're gonna hang me up again

    chorus

    So if you'd be so kind would you please make up your mind
    I won't share your lovin' with another man
    And if you see things my way
    Could you let me know today
    But if you decide it's him I'll change my plans



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    05-07-1993
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    Let Me Cry
    Composer(s): Dani Milev - Elina Gavrilova
    First performance by: Mariana Popova - 2006



    (Honey, honey, honey, honey)
    (Honey, honey, honey, honey)
    (Please let me cry, just let me cry)

    Told you I was aware
    I have feelings to share with you
    Something's over for good
    (Honey, honey, honey, honey)
    Love, passion, cheerful mood
    (Honey, honey)
    The truth

    Let's say goodbye
    And never back again, let me cry
    I wanted you, you wanted to lie
    I knew that it would happen this way, yeah

    (Honey, honey, honey, honey)
    (Honey, honey, honey, honey)
    (Please let me cry, just let me cry) Oh...

    Learning how to obey
    (Honey, honey, honey, honey)
    Lost my heart and my face
    (Honey, honey)
    My soul

    Let's say goodbye
    And never back again, let me cry
    I wanted you, you wanted to lie
    I knew that it would happen this way, yeah

    Oh... oh... oh... yeah...

    Let's say goodbye
    And never back again, let me cry
    I wanted you, you wanted to lie
    I knew that it would happen this way

    Let's say goodbye



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Him
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    Him
    Composer(s): Rupert Holmes
    Performer(s): Rupert Holmes



    Over by the window, there's a pack of cigarettes
    Not my brand you understand
    Sometimes the girl forgets
    She forgets to hide them
    I know who left those smokes behind
    She'll say, oh, he's just a friend
    And I'll say, oh, I'm not blind
    to..

    (chorus)
    Him him him, what's she gonna do about him?
    She's gonna have to live without him
    It's him or it's me, me me
    No one gets to get it for free
    It's me or it's him

    Don't know what he looks like
    Don't know who he is
    Don't know why she thought that I
    would say what's mine is his
    I dont want to own her
    But I can't let her have it both ways
    Three is one too many of us
    She leaves with me or stays
    with..

    (chorus)

    Him him him, what's she gonna do about Him?
    She's gonna have to live without him
    It's him or it's me, me me
    No one gets to get it for free
    It's me or it's him

    If she wants him she can have him
    Just exactly how we once were
    It's goodbye to he and I
    and back to me and her
    Without..

    (chorus)
    Him, him, him, what's she gonna do about him?
    She's gonna have to live without him
    It's him or it's me, me, me
    No one gets to get it for free
    Time for me to make the girl see
    It's me or it's him

    (repeat chorus)



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    04-07-1993
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    Statesboro Blues
    Composer(s): Blind Willie McTell
    First release by: Blind Willie McTell - 1928
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Wake up mama, turn your lamp down low
    Wake up mama, turn your lamp down low
    You got no nerve, baby
    To turn Uncle John from your door

    I woke up this morning, I, a-had them Statesboro blues
    I woke up this morning, I, a-had them Statesboro blues
    Well I looked over in the corner baby
    And grandpa seemed to have them too

    Well, my mama died and left me
    My papa died and left me
    I ain't good lookin baby
    But I'm someone sweet and kind

    I'm goin to the country, baby do ya wanna go?
    If you can't make it baby
    Your sister Lucille said she'd wanna go
    And I'd sure wanna take her

    I love that woman, better than any woman I've ever seen
    Well, I love that woman, better than any woman I've ever seen
    Lord, she treat me like a king, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Treat her like a dog gone queen

    Lord, wake up mama, turn your lamp down low
    Wake up mama, well turn your lamp down low
    You got no nerve, baby
    To turn Uncle John from your door



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Hilversum III
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    Hilversum III
    Performer(s): Herman Van Veen



    Vroeger werd gezongen en gefloten in de straat
    had de slagersjongen nog een opera paraat
    de metselaar kon zingend op de steiger staan
    de melkboer lengde fluitend zijn melk een beetje aan

    Hilversum III bestond nog niet
    maar ieder had zijn eigen stem
    Op elke steiger klonk een lied
    van Paljas of Jeruzalem

    Alle venters hadden eigen aria's
    voor sprot en haring, voor begonia's
    Zelfs in fabrieken kwam van overal
    toch weer een liedje door de grote hal

    Hilversum III bestond nog niet
    maar ieder had zijn eigen stem
    Op elke steiger klonk een lied
    van Paljas of Jeruzalem

    Tussen het geratel van machines door
    klonk in de confectie een mooi meisjeskoor
    dromend van de prins van... weet ik veel
    die ze zou ontvoeren naar zijn luchtkasteel

    Hilversum III bestond nog niet
    maar ieder had zijn eigen stem
    Op elke steiger klonk een lied
    van Paljas of Jeruzalem



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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