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  • 25-10-1980
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    They Don't Make 'Em Like That Anymore
    Performer(s): Bobby Borchers



    They don't make 'em like that anymore
    Stopped makin' that model 'bout fourty-four
    Skin as soft as kitten's fur
    Lord, I remember makin' love to her

    Warm July night, cold December dawn
    She was the someone you could rely upon
    Yes, she's still walking, talking to my memory
    I wonder does she ever wonder, oh, what's become of me

    'Cause you know, they don't make 'em like her anymore
    They still make 'em like me by the score
    Fools livin' in a hindsight world
    Keepin' the oyster, throwin' away the pearl

    Warm July night, cold December dawn
    She was the someone you could rely upon
    She's still walkin', talkin' to my memory
    And I wonder if she ever wonders, oh, what's become of me

    But you know, they don't make 'em like that anymore
    Stopped makin' that model 'bout fourty-four
    Skin as soft as kitten's fur
    Lord, I remember makin' love to her

    But they don't make 'em like that anymore
    Stopped makin' that model 'bout fourty-four
    Skin as soft as kitten's fur...



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    Iemand
    Performer(s): Ann Christy



    Iemand
    die met mij wil leven
    die om mij iets wil geven
    is er niet

    Een jongen
    waar is er een jongen
    die zijn hart aan mij schenken wil
    meer dan zomaar een kind
    om een ware liefde te vinden

    Iemand
    die met mij wil leven
    die om mij iets wil geven
    is er niet

    Voor die ene
    alleen maar voor die ene
    bewaar ik diep dat gevoel
    dat groot is mijn doel

    Liefde
    daar leef ik voor
    ik weet
    ooit komt iemand die om mij geeft
    iemand die voor mij leeft
    Die alleen maar voor mij leeft
    ja, die komt



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    Kentucky
    Composer(s): Karl Davis
    Performer(s): The Everly Brothers;
    and various other artists



    Kentucky...
    You are the dearest land outside of Heaven to me
    Kentucky
    I miss your laurels and your redbud trees
    When I die...
    I want to rest upon your graceful mountains so free
    For that is....
    Where God will look for me

    Kentucky
    I miss the old folks singing in the silvery moonlight
    Kentucky
    I miss the hound dogs chasing coons
    I know that....
    My Mother, Dad, and sweetheart are waiting for me...
    Kentucky
    I will be coming soon

    Kentucky....




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    24-10-1980
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    They All Start Whistling Mary
    Composer(s): R. Leslie - C. Keyes
    Performer(s): Debroy Somers & His Band
    and multiple other artists



    Every night at half past eight
    Swinging on her garden gate
    Oh, they all start whistling Mary

    Round the back there's Mike and Bill
    Hanging on her window sill
    And they all start whistling Mary

    Has she got the boys all dizzy
    Giving them the runaround
    Love affairs have kept them busy
    She's the biggest flirt since Cleopatra

    Butchers, bakers, ice men too
    Gay young sparks of ninety two
    Oh, they all start whistling Mary



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    Iedereen Wil Je
    Performer(s): Ramses Shaffy



    Iedereen helpt jou van alles af
    Iedereen helpt jou van wieg tot graf
    Iedereen helpt jou tot je straf
    Iedereen helpt jou, je bent bekaf

    Iedereen legt z'n eigen leven op je schouder
    Iedereen legt jouw eigen leven naast zich neer
    Iedereen maakt jouw eigen jeugd weer een dag ouder
    Iedereen maakt jouw eigen vreugde tot verweer

    Iedereen houdt jou van alles voor
    Iedereen houdt jou in eigen koor
    Iedereen houdt jou aan z'n eigen oor
    Iedereen houdt jou in z'n eigen spoor

    Iedereen zegt altijd eerlijk wat-ie vindt
    Iedereen zegt alles heel eerlijk in vertrouwen
    Iedereen vlecht je haren want je bent een kind
    Iedereen strijkt jouw hemd en broek in eigen vouwen

    Iedereen wil jou op eigen grond
    Iedereen wil jou mond op mond
    Iedereen wil jou als een eigen hond
    Iedereen wil dat je niet bestond

    Kom, leg je eigen leven nu maar op m'n schouder
    Kom, leg je eigen leven nu maar bij mij neer
    Kom in m'n armen want het wordt een dagje kouder
    Kom, want de anderen krijgen mooi het heen en weer

    Iedereen wil jou voor zich alleen
    Iedereen wil jou om zich heen
    Iedereen wil jou in 't algemeen
    Iedereen gooit jou als een dobbelsteen

    Kom, leg je leven nu maar op m'n schouder
    Kom, leg de buitenwereld nu maar naast je neer
    Kom, leg je eigen leven nu maar op je schouder
    Kom, leg de buitenwereld nu maar eens een keer naast je neer!



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    Kentucky Babe
    Composer(s): Adam Geibel; Richard Henry Buck
    Performer(s): Maxine Sullivan; The Chordettes;
    Bing Crosby; Deborah Henson-Conant; Silk City



    Skeeters am a hummin'
    on the honeysuckle vine
    sleep Kentucky Babe!

    Sandman am a comin'
    to this little child of mine
    sleep Kentucky Babe!

    Silvery moon am a shinin'
    on de heavens up above
    bobolink am pinin' for his little lady love . . .

    You is might lucky
    Babe of old Kentucky
    close your eyes in sleep . . .
    and fly away
    fly away Kentucky Babe
    fly away to rest, fly away
    lay your cy woolly head
    on your mammy's breast
    hmm, hmmm, edah la da da dee
    close your eyes in sleep!




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    23-10-1980
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    The Entertainer
    Composer(s): Scott Joplin - Oscar Brown Jr.
    Performer(s): Oscar Brown Jr.



    Were there any who cared a cuss
    The day the ragtime piano man died
    Were there many who sobbed and sighed
    As they carted him on his final ride

    Was there much of a damn they gave
    About this talented son of a slave
    When the brother passed on, another coloured man gone
    Without a marker to put on his grave

    Were there any who truly knew
    What made the black entertainer so blue
    The depression he fell into
    Over dreams that were never comin' true

    Was there much of a damn they gave
    About this talented son of a slave
    When the brother passed on, another coloured man gone
    Without a marker to put on his grave

    He played his ragtime tunes in honky-tonk saloons
    Piano music that the public loved to hear
    Its syncopated beat got them to tappin' their feet
    Made all their cares and troubles disappear

    He had such happy sounds that as he made the rounds
    The entertainer fin'ly saw his talent pay
    There for a little while he was livin' in style
    Makin' the music of the day

    Out of his ragtime themes he built ambitious dreams
    In which his music turned to opera on the stage
    A mighty work of art he felt with all his heart
    Ragtime music was the classic of its age

    But then a change of taste laid all his dreams to waste
    The fickle punblic found itself another craze
    There for a little bit he was a pretty big hit
    But it was just a passin' phase

    Were there any that felt the pain
    That drove the black entertainer insane
    A frustration that racked his brain
    Just to think all that work had been in vain

    Was there much of a damn they gave
    About this talented son of a slave
    When the brother passed on, anotrher nigger just gone
    Without a marker to put on his grave

    Born ahead of his time, died while yet in his prime
    From a chronic condition caused by the lack of recognition
    Born ahead of his time, died while yet in his prime
    Beaten by an ambition for which he couldn't raise a dime

    Born in eighteen-sixty-eight, died in nineteen-seventeen
    Scott Joplin, whose music won a Motion Picture Academy Award
    Fifty-six years after he was layed in an unmarked grave
    Ahead of his time, died while yet in his prime
    Beaten by an ambition for which he couldn't raise a dime

    Where were all the mans, he was an entertainer
    Multitude of fans, what an entertainer
    Those who clapped their hands to hear the entertainer
    Play the ragtime dance

    Tell me where were they, he was an entertainer
    When he passed away, oh, what an entertainer
    There for a while he was livin' in style
    Makin' the music of the day

    Where were all the mans, he was an entertainer
    Multitude of fans, oh, what an entertainer
    Those who clapped their hands to hear the entertainer
    Play the ragtime dance

    Tell me where were they, he was an entertainer
    When he passed away, oh, what an entertainer
    There for a bit he was really a hit
    But it was... what can I say



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Idylle Philoménale
    Composer(s): René Rivedoux
    Performer(s): Yves Montand



    Quand j'ai croisé la martine
    C'était par un beau matin
    J'allais ach'ter des bottines
    Et lui trouvais très beau teint
    Nous partîmes en limousine
    Visiter le Limousin
    Après comme on le devine
    Ma p'tite femme elle devint

    Ma concierge qui est amène
    Tous les matins m'serr' la main
    Mêm' qu'au moment des étrennes
    Dans ses bras elle m'étreint
    Cela m'attire des scènes
    Que je suppose à dessein
    Pour ne pas qu'ma Philomène
    Un beau jour ne m'file aux mains

    Son manteau de ballerine
    Gentiment lui bat les reins
    Sa robe de percaline
    Lui vient de son père câlin
    Pendant que je me surmène
    Dans un travail surhumain
    Elle arpente l'av'nue du Maine
    En t'nant son fichu d'une main

    Comm' j'ai un chien et une chienne
    Qui me vienn'nt d'un autrichien
    Ma p'tit femm' qui est vosgienne
    Me dit: "Pour él'ver vos chiens
    Vous aurez beaucoup de peine
    Car au pays transalpin
    J'ai connu un' helvétienne
    Qu'a jamais pu él'ver l'sien"
    Et voilà!



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Kentucky Bluebird (aka "Message To Martha" or Message To Michael)
    German Title: Kleine Treue Nachtigall
    Composer(s): Burt Bacharach; Hal David
    Performer(s): Lou Johnson
    and various other artists
    (Originally performed by: Jerry Butler - 1964)



    Spread your wings for New Orleans
    Kentucky bluebird, fly away
    And take a message to Martha, message to Martha
    She sings each night in some café
    In her search to find wealth and fame
    I hear Martha has gone and changed her name

    It's a year since she was here
    Kentucky bluebird, fly away
    And take a message to Martha, message to Martha
    Tell her I love her more each day
    As the train pulled out down the track
    Martha promised she'd soon be coming back

    Oh, tell her how my heart just breaks in two
    Since she journeyed far
    And even though her dreams of fame fell through
    To me she will always be a star

    Spread your wings for New Orleans
    Kentucky bluebird, fly away
    And take a message to Martha, message to Martha
    Tell her to start for home today
    When you find her please let her know
    Rich or poor, I will always love her so

    Fly away, Kentucky bluebird
    Fly away, Kentucky bluebird
    Fly away, fly away, fly away.........Fade



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    22-10-1980
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    The Donovans
    Composer(s): Francis Fahy - Alicia Adelaide Needham
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby, Barry Fitzgerald & Ann Blyth



    Well if you would like to see
    The height of hospitality
    The cream of kindly welcome
    And the core of cordiality
    The joys of all the olden times
    You're wishin' to recall again
    Come down to Donovans
    And there you'll meet them all again

    Oh, céad mile fáilte
    They'll greet you down at Donovans
    As cheery as the springtime
    As Irish as the conovan
    The wish of my heart is
    If ever I had anyone
    That ev'ry luck that lightens life
    May light upon the Donovan

    As soon as e're you lift the latch
    The little ones are meetin' you
    And as soon as you're beneath the thatch
    Kindly looks are greetin' you
    Scarcely are you ready
    To be holdin' out the ??????????
    When down by the fireside
    You're sittin' in the midst of them

    (Oh, céad mile fáilte)
    (They greet you at Donovans)
    As cheery as the springtime
    As Irish as the conovan
    (The wish of my heart is)
    (If ever I had anyone)
    That ev'ry luck that lightens life
    May light upon the Donovan

    (Hey!)

    (Hey! Hey!)

    (Hey!)

    (Donovans!)

    Well, then when you rise to go it's
    "Hah, hah, hah, now then, sit down again"
    "Isn't it a haste you're in" and
    "Won't you soon come round again, hmmmm"
    Your cobeen and your overcoat
    You'd better pull it stray from them
    T'will take you all your time to try
    And tear yourself away from them

    Oh, céad mile fáilte
    They'll greet you down at Donovans
    As cheery as the springtime
    As Irish as the conovan
    The wish of my heart is
    If ever I had anyone
    That ev'ry luck that lightens life
    May light upon the Donovan

    That ev'ry luck that lightens life
    May light upon the Donovan

    (Hey!)

    Donovans!



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Ídolo De Los Quemados
    Composer(s): León Gieco; Luis Gurevich
    Performer(s): León Gieco



    Soy mezcla de baguala
    Internet y tango viejo
    No hay nada más hermoso
    que el lunfardo de Rivero
    Cuando voy con Don Sixto
    por calles del buen aire
    jamás nos detenemos
    a mirar el afichaje
    Es parte del folkclore
    Es parte del derroche

    Soy mezcla de baguala
    Internet y tango viejo
    No hay nada más hermoso
    que el lunfardo de Rivero

    Sueño ir por Buenos Aires
    y con Sabat tomar un café

    para volar un ratito
    con las alas de Gardel
    Un sueño del 2001

    y del 3000 también

    Cuando partí, mi viejo me aconsejó que no viviera
    en San Miguel, Moreno, Ituzaingó o en Haedo

    "Andá directamente donde están los presidentes"
    Por eso, en Moreno 411 y Defensa
    en una pensión mugrienta

    se alojó este cabeza

    Cuando no hay opción, el pueblo sufre y se la banca
    Y aunque es medio quedado nunca irá para la Plaza
    La Plaza es de los años y de las madres santas
    que buscan a sus hijos y los seguirán buscando
    Es parte de la historia
    Es parte de la sangre

    Le doy una limosna a Martín Fierro y al Quijote
    que están cansados de luchar pidiendo en Plaza Once
    No me trates como un Dios
    soy sólo un bolso que hace shows
    Extraño a mi vieja en el síndrome del batón
    Soy un muñeco roto
    junto a la Biblia y el calefón

    Hay un viejo podrido que quemó el jardín florido
    y tiene un hijo imbécil con la cara de asesino
    Sabemos que este pueblo aún vive de promesas
    Las minas argentinas fueron más después de Eva
    De que las hay, las hay
    Nunca tendrás tu calle, Alsogaray

    Comprame, soy barato
    canto gratis por los barrios
    Como no entro en tu target
    no me pases por tu radio
    Yo digo cárcel y castigo a corruptos y asesinos
    Si la ley no alcanza, sos persona que no es grata
    Me hice ateo, nomás,
    Videla usó mi Dios para matar

    Vos que le echas la culpa
    a bolivianos y peruanos
    a los que cortan rutas
    o están sus tierras reclamando,
    no seas tan tarado, el que te jode está a tu lado
    Los diarios le dan tapa y la tele un buen horario
    se sienta a cualquier mesa
    a negociar la sangre nueva

    Soy un guerrero más
    de este rock que está quebrado
    Estoy para el mangazo
    Soy el ídolo de los quemados
    No sé muy bien adonde voy
    misterios tiene la canción
    Me gusta la tranquilidad de un cementerio viejo
    Temele a los vivos
    Nunca te harán daño los muertos



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    Kentucky Means Paradise
    Composer(s): Merle Travis
    Performer(s): Rick Nelson; Glen Campbell;
    The Green River Boys; Jimmy Dean; Randall Hylton;
    Roger Bellow; Billy Jack Wills



    You take a K and an E
    N and a T, a U and a C, K, Y
    And that spells Kentucky
    And it means paradise

    You take a chicken and you kill it
    And you put it in the skillet
    And you fry it up a golden brown
    And that's southern cookin'
    And that's mighty nice

    It don't cover a lot when you look on a map
    But I once studied Geography when sittin' in my mammy's lap

    You take a K and an E
    N and a T, a U and a C, K, Y
    And that spells Kentucky
    And it means paradise

    It don't cover a lot when you look on a map
    But I once studied Geography when sittin' in my mammy's lap

    You take a K and an E
    N and a T, a U and a C, K, Y
    And that spells Kentucky
    And it means paradise

    It don't cover a lot when you look on a map
    But I once studied Geography when sittin' in my mammy's lap

    You take a K and an E
    N and a T, a U and a C, K, Y
    And that spells Kentucky
    And it means paradise

    I said Kentucky
    And it means paradise




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    21-10-1980
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    The Broken Record
    Composer(s): Cliff Friend - Harry Tobias - Boyd Bunch
    Performer(s): Guy Lombardo & His Royal Canadians
    and multiple other artists



    My Sweetheart, you're gorgeous, you're gorgeous, you're gorgeous
    you're gorgeous, you're gorgeous, you're gorgeous tonight
    That's a song I heard on the phonograph
    The needle caught on the broken half
    And kept playing... and saying

    My Sweetheart, I kiss you, I kiss you, I kiss you, I kiss you
    I kiss you, I kiss you tonight
    All at once I started to think of you
    The things I've wanted to say and do
    When we're dancing... romancing

    The broken record played on and then
    The broken record started again

    My Sweetheart, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you
    I love you, I love you, I do
    Oh, the tune sounds silly I will agree
    The words sound daffy, but not to me
    For there's no doubt it's the way I feel about you



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Idle Gossip
    Composer(s): Joseph Meyer; Floyd Huddleston
    Performer(s): Perry Como; Cliff Richard; Sarah Vaughan



    Friends may often come to you with idle gossip
    Should they say our love is through, that's idle gossip!
    Let the rumours come an' go, we'll prove to everyone
    we still carry on as though our love affair has just begun!

    Now an' then let's stop an' kiss when we're out walking
    someone's sure to notice this and they'll start talking!
    In their idle gossip, they may say that I love you
    an' this time, idle gossip will be true!

    In their idle gossip, they may say that I love you
    an' this time, idle gossip will be true!



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    Kentucky Rain
    Composer(s): Eddie Rabbitt; Dick Heard
    Performer(s): Elvis Presley; Barb Jungr;
    Orion; Eddie Rabbitt



    Seven lonely days
    And a dozen towns ago
    I reached out one night
    And you were gone
    Don't know why you'd run,
    What you're running to or from
    All I know is I want to bring you home

    So I'm walking in the rain,
    Thumbing for a ride
    On this lonely Kentucky backroad
    I've loved you much too long
    And my love's too strong
    To let you go, never knowing
    What went wrong

    Kentucky rain keeps pouring down
    And up ahead's another town
    That I'll go walking thru
    With the rain in my shoes,
    Searchin for you
    In the cold Kentucky rain,
    In the cold Kentucky rain

    Showed your photograph
    To some old gray bearded man
    Sitting on a bench
    Outside a gen'ral store
    They said "Yes, she's been here"
    But their memory wasn't clear
    Was it yesterday,
    No, wait the day before

    So I fin'ly got a ride
    With a preacher man who asked
    "Where you bound on such a dark afternoon?"
    As we drove on thru the rain
    As he listened I explained
    And he left me with a prayer
    That I'd find you




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    20-10-1980
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. The Bramble Bush
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    The Bramble Bush
    Composer(s): Frank De Vol - Mack David
    Performer(s): Trini Lopez



    The bramble bush is lovely, it fills you with delight
    The flowers on the bramble bush are all so pink and white
    But if you reach to pluck one, as sure as you are born
    The bramble bush will stick you with it's prickly thorn

    And the pretty girl is like a bramble bush
    Yes, a pretty girl will thrill you very much
    Oh, a pretty girl is like a bramble bush
    But you'll get stuck if you should touch

    The girl I fell in love with was such a lovely sight
    So beautiful to gaze upon, so soft and pink and white
    And as I reached to kiss her, beneath the summer skies
    I was so much in love, I didn't realise

    That a pretty girl is like a bramble bush
    Yes, a pretty girl will thrill you very much
    Oh, a pretty girl is like a bramble bush
    But you'll get stuck if you should touch

    The summer soon was over and autumn chilled the sky
    The flowers on the bramble bush began to fade and die
    And with the faded flowers, my true love travelled on
    And I can feel the thorns now that my lover has gone

    But the pretty girl, yes, is like a bramble bush
    Yes, a pretty girl will thrill you very much
    Oh, the pretty girl is like a bramble bush
    But you'll get stuck if you should touch

    Oh, the bramble bush
    Yes, the bramble bush
    Oh, the bramble bush
    Yes, the bramble bush



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Idiote Je T'aime
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    Idiote Je T'aime
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour; Georges Garvarentz
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    J'ai toujours eu trop de pudeur
    Pour laisser courir sur mes lèvres
    Ces expressions très souvent mièvres
    Inscrites au Littré du bonheur

    Je sais bien que tu aimerais
    Que mon souffle soit poétique
    Mais si j'étais plus romantique
    Dis-moi ce que ça changerait

    Idiote je t'aime
    Idiote je t'aime
    Idiote je t'aime

    À ma manière, à ma façon
    Depuis le temps que nous vivons
    Même autour et même bohème

    Idiote je t'aime
    Idiote je t'aime

    Et je t'interdis d'en douter
    Idiote je t'aime
    Comme je n'ai jamais aimé

    Je n'ai jamais eu de talent
    D'utiliser je te l'accorde
    Ces mots usés jusqu'à la corde
    Galvaudés par plus d'un amant

    Mais j'ai des phrases au bout des doigts
    Qui la nuit à ton corps s'adressent
    Et quand ils parlent en caressent
    Ils le font bien mieux que ma voix

    Idiote je t'aime
    Idiote je t'aime
    Idiote je t'aime

    À main tremblante, à mots couverts
    Quand sur le vélin de ta chair
    Je grave mes plus beaux poèmes
    Je t'aime, je t'aime, je t'aime

    Idiote je t'aime
    Idiote je t'aime

    Et bien que je sois maladroit
    Idiote je t'aime
    Et n'aimerai jamais que toi



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Kentucky Waltz
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    Kentucky Waltz
    Composer(s): Bill Monroe
    Performer(s): Bill Monroe;
    and various other artists



    We were waltzin' that night in Kentucky
    'Neath the beautiful harvest moon
    And I was the boy who was lucky
    But it all ended too soon

    As I sit here alone in the moonlight
    I can see your smiling face
    And I long once more for your embrace
    In that beautiful Kentucky waltz




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    19-10-1980
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    The Belle Of The Yukon
    Composer(s): Jimmy Van Heusen - Johnny Burke



    They say the men who looked for gold
    Were warmed by the sun in her glance
    So, they fell for the belle of the Yukon
    And their dreams remembered how to dance

    They say her voice could tame the wind
    Wherever she was it was spring
    So, they fell for the belle of the Yukon
    And their hearts remembered how to sing

    When old timers talk of early glories
    She's always somewhere in their stories
    They say her smile could melt the moon
    And roses were willing to grow

    When they tell of the belle of the Yukon
    Well, it may be true for all we know
    It happened many years ago



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Idiosincrasia
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    Idiosincrasia
    Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    Dios te ilumine, si Dios quiere
    con la ayuda de Dios
    A Dios rogando, y con el mazo dando
    adiós
    Vaya por Dios, Dios mío, la de Dios
    es Cristo, como hay Dios
    Dios mediante, si Dios no lo remedia
    los sin-Dios, con Dios, como Dios
    manda
    palabra de Dios
    Aquí no se mueve ni Dios
    castigo de Dios, por Dios, por Dios...
    Dios los crea, los que Dios mande
    Dios proveerá
    Dios aprieta pero no ahoga
    a la buena de Dios
    La Madre de Dios, en las manos de Dios
    como Dios, por esos mundos de Dios
    en nombre de Dios
    ¡Dios Santo! ¡Dios no lo permita!
    Dios te bendiga
    pordiosero
    vive Dios
    Dios se lo pague
    vive Dios
    Dios te oiga
    vive Dios
    Dios bendito
    vive Dios
    Dios nos pille
    confesados ...
    Aquí no se aclara
    ni Dios
    gracias a Dios



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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