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You Make Me Feel (Mighty Real) ((Italian Version: Born To Be Abramo (by Elio é le Storie Tese) - 1990)) Composer(s): Sylvester - Tip Wirrick First release by: Sylvester - 1978 Covered by multiple other artists
You mean I've been dancin' on the floor darlin' And I feel like I need some more and I Feel your body close to mine and I Move on love it's about that time Make me feel - mighty real Make me feel - mighty real
You make me feel mighty real You make me feel mighty real
When we get home darlin' and it's Nice and dark and the music's in Vienna Still your hot and you kiss me back and it Feels real good and I know you love me Like you should
Oh you make me feel mighty real You make me feel mighty real
Make me feel - mighty real Make me feel - mighty real Make me feel - mighty real Make me feel - mighty real
I feel real I feel real I feel real I feel real
I feel real I feel real I feel real I feel real Huh
I feel real I feel real I feel real I feel real
Huh I feel real huh I feel real I feel real I feel real I feel real I feel real
You make me feel mighty real You make me feel mighty real Oh you make me feel mighty real You make me feel mighty real
Dimmi Che Credi Composer(s): Antonello Venditti Performer(s): Antonello Venditti
Se tu ragazzo cercherai nella stagione dei tuoi guai un pò d'amore un pò d'affetto e nella notte griderai e in fondo al buio troverai solo il cuscino del tuo letto non devi piangere non devi credere che questa vita non sia bella per ogni anima per ogni lacrima nel cielo nasce un'altra stella Molti si bucano altri si estasiano e non troviamo mai giustizia e non si parlano e poi si perdono perchè non amano abbastanza tu non ti arrendere non ti confondere apri il tuo cuore all'universo che questo mondo sai bisogna prenderlo solo così sarà diverso Dimmi che credi dimmi che credi come ci credo io in questa vita in questo cielo come ci credo io il tuo sorriso tra la gente passerà forse indifferente ma non ti sentirai più solo sei diventato un uomo E nella notte cercherai nella stagione dei tuoi guai un pò d'amore un pò d'affetto e disperato griderai e in fondo al buio stringerai solo il cuscino del tuo letto non devi piangere non devi credere che questa vita non sia bella per ogni lacrima per ogni anima nel cielo nasce un'altra stella Dimmi che credi dimmi che credi come ci credo io in questa vita in questo mondo come ci credo io tu non ti arrendere non ti confondere apri il tuo cuore all'universo che questo mondo sai bisogna prenderlo solo così sarai diverso non devi piangere non devi credere che questa vita non sia bella per ogni anima per ogni lacrima nel cielo nasce un'altra stella
Born To Be Abramo ((Adapted from: You Make Me Feel (Mighty Real) (by Sylvester) - 1978)) Composer(s): Sylvester - Tip Wirrick - Faso Performer(s): Elio & le Storie Tese - 1990
Elio Elio Elio Elio El Elio Elio e le storie tese Elio Elio Elio Elio El Elio e le storie e le storie e le storie te-e-e-ese
Elio Elio Elio Elio El Elio e le e le e le e le e le storie tese
Resta cu'mme Signore la sera resta cu'mme e avremo la pace Famme 'mpazzì, famme penà la notte mai più scenderà
Ti porteremo ai nostri fratelli li porteremo lungo le strade Vita d'a vita mia nu'mme'mporta d'o passate nu'mme'mporta chi t'avute per le vie del mondo Signor Nu'mme'mporta d'o passate nu'mme'mporta chi t'avute resta cu'mme, cu'mme
Elio Elio Elio Elio El Elio Elio e Patrick Hernandez
Abramo non andare non partire non lasciare la tua casa Cosa speri di trovar? La strada è sempre quella ma la gente è differente ci è nemica Dove credi di arrivar?
Born, born to be Abramo born to be Abramo Andate e predicate il mio Vangelo parola di Jahvé
Esci dalla tua terra vai dove ti mostrerò Parola di Jahvé Esci dalla tua terra vai dove ti mostrerò
Le reti sulla spiaggia abbandonate le han lasciate i pescatori son partiti con Gesù La folla che osannava se n'è andata ma in silenzio e una domanda sembra ai dodici portar
Born, born to be Abramo born to be Abramo
Quello che lasci tu lo conosci il tuo Signore cosa ti dà? Un popolo, la terra e la promessa parola di Jahvé
Esci dalla tua terra vai dove ti mostrerò Parola di Jahvé Esci dalla tua terra vai dove ti mostrerò
Parola di Jahvé, parola di Jahvé parola di Jahvé, parola di Jahvé La parola di Jahvé è la parola di Jahvé Abramo non andare, non partire non sono mica Bhagwan o Sai Baba io sono Jahvè
Das Lied der schönen Helena das spielt Pythagoras Pythagoras Das Lied der schönen Helena klingt von Piräus über's Meer
Sie war das kleine Mädchen das so oft und gerne lachte und das er anfangs sogar manchmal noch zur Schule brachte sie wuchs heran und ist nun eine stadtbekannte Dame und ihr bekannter Name ist Helena
Und sie singt dein Lied (Pythagoras) Und sie wird berühmt (Pythagoras) Und du ahnst schon längst (Pythagoras) bald wird sie geh'n Denn die Welt sie kommt (Pythagoras)
Helena zu seh'n (Pythagoras) Und was sie da sieht (Pythagoras) ist wunderschön
Das Lied der schönen Helena das spielt Pythagoras Pythagoras Das Lied der schönen Helena klingt von Piräus über's Meer
Die Fremden dürfen staunen staunen ist ja nicht verboten Nur du allein wirst sie verwöhnen und nicht nur nach Noten Sie soll der Männer Appetit auf das und dieses nähren und doch nur dir gehören die Helena
wie in deinem Lied (Pythagoras) ist sie nicht die Welt (Pythagoras) Und du weißt seit heut' (Pythagoras) sie bleibt nicht da
Denn ein Großer kam (Pythagoras) und der nimmt sie mit (Pythagoras) Und dir bleibt dein Lied (Pythagoras) von Helena
Das Lied der schönen Helena das spielt Pythagoras Pythagoras Das Lied der schönen Helena klingt von Piräus über's Meer
Are You Mad At Me? Composer(s): John Anderson - Luther Vandross Performer(s): Luther Vandross
I was lost until the day I found you And I know you know There's not a thing for you that I wouldn't do But, yesterday was rough on me I was under the weather So my dear, I didn't have much to say
And I rushed you off of the phone last night So I called you back to apologize But your line stayed busy through the night, you see And it makes me wonder Are you mad at me?
I was right to fall in love this way And one thing's for sure The angels smiled on me When you came my way So my dear, tonight's the night It's gonna be special I can't wait to see the face of my love
But even though I tried, sorry I was late And I understand that you couldn't wait But you're pulling back, honey I can see And it makes me worry Are you mad at me?
I wish I could be perfect for you Can't you see how hard I try?
When you talk to me I can hear the pain When I look in your face I can see the strain And I can hear the cries of the willow tree Something's wrong I know it Are you mad at me? ...
Dime Padre
Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Dime padre Dime, padre, si en el cementerio viven los muertos Dime, padre, si en los campos yermos uno son los dueños y otros son los siervos Dime, padre, si es que yo me muero cuando me despierto
Are You Lovin' Me Too Composer(s): Del Shannon Performer(s): Del Shannon
I lay here every night you're dancing in my sleep You walk into a room and I can hardly speak Don't you know what I've been thinking Ifyou don't know I'll tell you now When you speak I hear angels singing I can see it when I look into your eyes
Then I wanna hold you I wanna be with you I'm in love with you Are you lovin' me too?
I don't know what it is but when you started comin' around I took one look at you now my feet ain't touchin' the ground I think you know what I've been feelin' do you feel the same way too Do you feel the way my heart is beatin' Can't you see it when you look into my eyes?
Then I wanna hold you I wanna be with you I'm in love with you Are you lovin' me too?
I know there's something in your heart to me You know you can't deny the things you see so come to me
Then I wanna hold you I wanna be with you I'm in love with you Are you lovin' me too?
Then I wanna hold you I wanna be with you I'm in love with you Are you lovin' me too?
Then I wanna hold you I wanna be with you I'm in love with you Are you lovin' me too?
Dime Amigo Composer(s): Miguel Gallardo Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo
Cielo, tierra, río y mar hombre, niño ayúdame quién soy yo y qué hago aquí quién me puede responder qué es nacer y qué es morir qué es principio y qué es final qué es la vida, quién es Dios a dónde voy, qué hay más allá Me pregunto si quizás vivir no es un sueño más que acaba al morir Dime amigo, dime como encontrar respuestas dentro de mi salir de la oscuridad Dime amigo, dime como conseguir respuestas para entender las preguntas que hay en mi Dime amigo, dime como conseguir Me pregunto si quizás vivir no es un sueño más que acaba al morir Dime amigo, dime como encontrar respuestas dentro de mi salir de la oscuridad Dime amigo, dime como conseguir respuestas para entender las preguntas que hay en mi
Dime Composer(s): José Luis Perales Performer(s): José Luis Perales
Dime, por qué la gente no sonrie Por qué las armas en las manos Por qué los hombres malheridos, dime
Dime, por qué los niños maltratados Por qué los viejos olvidados Por qué los sueños prohibidos, dime
Dimelo Dios quiero saber Dime por que te niegas a escuchar Aún queda alguien que tal vez rezará Dimelo Dios quiero saber dónde se encuentra toda la verdad Aún queda alguien que tal vez lo sabrá
Dime, por que los cielos ya no lloran Por qué los rios ya no cantan Por qué los has dejado solos, dime
Dime, por que las manos inactivas Por qué el mendigo de la calle Por qué las bombas radiactivas, dime
Dimelo Dios quiero saber Dime por que te niegas a escuchar Aún queda alguien que tal vez rezará Dimelo Dios quiero saber dónde se encuentra toda la verdad Aún queda alguien que tal vez lo sabrá
Pero yo, no
Dime, por qué la gente no sonrie Por qué las armas en las manos Por qué los hombres malheridos, dime
Dime, por qué los niños maltratados Por qué los viejos olvidados Por qué los sueños prohibidos, dime
Dime, por que los cielos ya no lloran Por qué los rios ya no cantan Por qué los has dejado solos, dime
Are You Lonesome Tonight? Composer(s): Roy Turk - Lou Handman First release by: Ned Jakobs - 1927 Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages: 1965 - Ti Senti Sola Stasera (by Michele) 1976 - Er Du Langsom I Nat (by Bamses Venner) 1981 - Ben Je Eenzaam Vannacht (by Will Tura)
Are you lonesome tonight Do you miss me tonight Are you sorry We drifted apart
Does your memory stray To a bright summer day When I kissed you And called you sweetheart
Do the chairs in your parlor Seem empty and bare Do you gaze at your doorstep And picture me there
Is your heart filled with pain Shall I come back again Tell me dear Are you lonesome tonight
Is your heart filled with pain Shall I come back again Tell me dear Are you lonesome tonight
Ti Senti Sola Stasera ((Adapted from: Are You Lonesome Tonight? (by Ned Jakobs) - 1927)) Composer(s): Roy Turk - Lou Handman - Misselvia Performer(s): Michele - 1965
Versions In Other Languages: 1976 - Er Du Langsom I Nat (by Bamses Venner) 1981 - Ben Je Eenzaam Vannacht (by Will Tura)
È finita così senza un vero perchè ma ogni notte ti sento con me E mi chiedo se tu anche tu come me resti sveglia e mi pensi con te
Sono lunghe le ore se tu non sei qui non ha senso la vita vissuta così Se sei sola anche tu anche tu come me vuoi che torni che torni da te?
Ti senti sola, stasera ti senti sola come me? Questa stanza sembra buia senza il tuo sorriso Guardo la tua poltrona vuota e sento tutta la solitudine del mondo Se mi hai amato, dovresti desiderare di essere ancora fra le mie braccia
Se sei sola anche tu anche tu come me vuoi che torni che torni da te?
Versions In Other Languages: 1960 - Itsi Bitsi, Petit Bikini (by Dalida) 1960 - Pezzettini Di Bikini (by Dalida) 1960 - En Mægtig Smart Men Meget Sart Bikini (by Dirch Passer)
Sie kam mit dem Dampfer das Super-Girl aus San Francisco-Town da laufen die Leute zum Hafen hin und alle schaun
Sie trägt ein Ding-Dong BamaLama SingSong TeenyWeeny Flower-Power-Kleid das neue Ding-Dong BamaLama SingSong TeenyWeeny Flower-Power-Kleid
Von Laden zu Laden ich suchte es fast in der ganzen Stadt denn ich wil heut abend die erste sein, die sowas hat
das erste Ding-Dong....
das neue Ding-Dong....
Ich habs nicht gefunden ich ging nach Haus und fing zu nähen an aus Samt und aus Seide mit Blumen drauf und Glöckchen dran
Ein prima Ding-Dong....
ein echtes Ding-Dong....
Ich komm auf die Party und denke mir, das wird die Sensation doch was muss ich sehen die anderen, die haben schon
Winter In America ((Dutch Version: Winter Hier In Holland Is Zo Koud (by Gerard Cox) - 1987)) Composer(s): Doug Ashdown - Jim Stewart First release by: Doug Ashdown - 1974 Covered by multiple other artists
The harbour's misty in the morning love, oh, how I miss December The frangipani opens up to kiss the salty air I know you're gettin' ready for the office I suppose he's still there, with you Sharing our morningsun
Winter in America is cold And I just keep growing older I wish I could have known Enough of love to leave love enough alone
I've learned something of love I wish I'd known before you left me But it's funny how you don't know what you've got untill it's gone And I hope you're getting all the love you ever wanted But I wish I was there with you Sharing our morningsun
I wake into the sadness of the rain And making love to strangers And wishing I could have known Enough of love to leave love enough alone
Winter in America is cold And I just keep growing older I wish I could have known Enough of love to leave love enough alone
Winter in America is cold And I just keep growing older I wish I could have known Enough of love to leave love enough alone
Dimanche À Orly
((German Version: Die Luft Von Orly (Gilbert Bécaud) - 1964))
Composer(s): Gilbert Bécaud - Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud; Gilbert Sigrist
À l'escalier 6, bloc 21 J'habite un très chouette appartement Que mon père, si tout marche bien Aura payé en moins de vingt ans On a le confort au maximum Un ascenseur et un' sall' de bain On a la télé, le téléphone Et la vue sur Paris, au lointain Le dimanche, ma mère fait du rangement Pendant que mon père, à la télé Regarde les sports religieusement Et moi j'en profit' pour m'en aller
Je m'en vais l' dimanche à Orly Sur l'aéroport, on voit s'envoler Des avions pour tous les pays Pour l'après-midi... J'ai de quoi rêver Je me sens des fourmis dans les idées Quand je rentre chez moi la nuit tombée
À sept heures vingt-cinq, tous les matins Nicole et moi, on prend le métro Comme on dort encore, on n'se dit rien Et chacun s'en va vers ses travaux Quand le soir je retrouve mon lit J'entends les Bings chanter là-haut Je les aime, mes oiseaux de nuit Et j'irai les retrouver bientôt
Oui j'irai dimanche à Orly Sur l'aéroport, on voit s'envoler Des avions pour tous les pays Pour toute une vie... Y a de quoi rêver Un jour, de là-haut, le bloc vingt et un Ne sera qu'un tout petit point
Are You Lonely for Me Baby Composer(s): Bert Berns First release by: Freddie Scott - 1966 Covered by multiple other artists
Are you lonely for me baby? Yes I am Are you lonely for me baby? Coming home baby Are you lonely for me baby? Oh it's the last train to Jacksonville I'm gonna get on it baby, you know I will Will you try, come on and try To forget all the pain I brought you Go on and cry, go ahead and cry baby I know that I'm the one who taught you To be lonely baby, lonely and blue I'm lonely baby, I'm lonely for you
Are you lonely for me baby? Yes I am Are you lonely for me baby? Coming home baby Are you lonely for me baby? Oh it's my last buck, to Jacksonville Are you my sweet baby, are you still Tell your friend, it's the end I will never again desert you He will laugh, I can hear him laughing baby He'll say that I was born to hurt you Oh I'm sorry baby, sorry and blue Hey I'm lonely baby, lonely for you
Are you lonely for me baby? Hold on baby Are you lonely for me baby? I'm coming home, I'm coming home, I'm coming home Are you lonely for me baby? Coming, coming, coming, coming, coming, coming It's a long ride to Jacksonville No one will ever know the way I feel Will you be there, will you be there When I get off the train You see you've gotta be there, you've gotta be there I've just gotta see you again girl 'Cause I'm lonely baby, lonely and blue I love you baby and I'm lonely for you
Dim, Dim The Lights (I Want Some Atmosphere) Composer(s): Julius Edward Dixon - Beverly "Ruby" Ross First recording/First release by: Bill Haley and His Comets - 1954
Oh, what a crazy party all the gang's here, too The beat is really jumping like a kangaroo I'm full of cherry soda and potato chips But now I want to get a taste of your sweet lips
So, dim, dim the lights!! - dim, dim the lights... Dim, dim the lights!! - dim, dim the lights... Turn down the lights... ...I want some atmosphere!! The furniture is bouncing round the room with glee And rocking like a boat upon a stormy sea But, dig the crazy pockets on the pile tonight But still I haven't had a chance to hold you tight
Look at Annie's earrings bouncing off her backs Look at Suzie kissing and a-hugging Jack Looking Nancy dancing in her stocking feet... ...we're all going crazy with the mambo beat!!! But, everybody's really having lots of fun But, honey as for me the night has just begun 'Cause now I want to tell you things and hold you tight But, how can I do it with the room so bright?