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  • 09-05-1969
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    Many Tears Ago
    Composer(s): Winfield Scott
    Performer(s): Connie Francis; Ray Condo & His Ricochets



    They said your cheating heart will make me cry
    And like a fool I gave it a try
    I should've listened when they told me so
    Many many tears ago

    But I could not believe the things they said
    Because my heart over ruled my head
    I should've listened when they told me so
    Many many tears ago

    I laughed out loud when they told me
    That you had someone else
    But your cheating heart has shown me
    That I was foolin myself

    I know it's too late for a brand new start
    For I have cried you out of my heart
    I should've listened when they told me so
    Many many tears ago

    I laughed out loud when they told me
    That you had someone else
    But your cheating heart has shown me
    That I was foolin myself

    I know it's too late for a brand new start
    For I have cried you out of my heart
    I should've listened when they told me so
    I should've listened when they told me so
    Many many tears ago



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    409
    Composer(s): Mike Love; Brian Wilson; Gary Usher
    Performer(s): The Beach Boys;
    and various other artists



    She's real fine my 409
    She's real fine my 409
    My 409

    Well I saved my pennies and I saved my dimes
    For I knew there would be a time
    (When I would buy a brand new 409

    Giddy up giddy up giddy up 409
    Giddy up 409
    Giddy up 409
    Giddy up 40...

    Nothing can catch her
    Nothing can touch my 409
    409 ooooo


    When I take her to the track she really shines
    She always turns in the fastest times
    My four speed dual quad posi-traction 409
    409, 409, 409, 409

    Giddy up giddy up giddy up 409
    Giddy up 409
    Giddy up 409
    Giddy up 40...

    Nothing can catch her
    Nothing can touch my 409
    Giddy up 409
    Giddy up 409
    409 409 409 409 409




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    08-05-1969
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    Many Rivers To Cross
    Composer(s): Jimmy Cliff
    Originally performed by: Jimmy Cliff
    Covered by various other artists



    Many rivers to cross
    But I can`t seem to find my way over
    Wandering I am lost as I travel along
    The white cliffs of Dover
    Many rivers to cross and it`s only my will
    That keeps me alive
    I`ve been licked, washed up for years and
    I merely survive because of my pride
    And this loneliness won`t leave me alone
    It`s such a drag to be on your own
    My woman left and she didn't say why
    Well I guess I have to try
    Many rivers to cross but just where to begin
    I`m playing for time
    There`ll be times I find myself thinking
    Of committing some dreadful crime
    I`ve got many rivers to cross
    But I can`t seem to find my way over
    Wandering I am lost as I travel along
    The white cliffs of Dover
    Many rivers to cross and it`s only my will
    That keeps me alive
    I`ve been licked, washed up for years and
    I merely survive because of my pride



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    Tags:Jimmy Cliff

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    40th And Plum
    Performer(s): Wayne Raney



    Now I come from the country
    But boy I'm a-tellin' you
    We treat our neighbors better
    Than you city-slickers do
    One met me on the street one day
    And he started pokin' fun
    When he asked me on which street I lived
    I said 40th and Plum

    He said where?

    Well, I said 40 miles from town
    And plumb back in the sticks
    Out where we raise gentlemen
    Even though you call us hicks
    Now you may think I'm ig-nor-ant
    But boy we sure have fun
    A-way out in the country
    On 40th and Plum

    Well, I went into a bar one night
    To have myself a ball
    I ordered a double zombie
    That's the last that I recall
    The bartender wanted to take me home
    And he asked me where I's from
    I looked at him thru bloodshot eyes
    Said 40th and Plum

    He said where?

    Well, I said 40 miles from town
    And plumb back in the sticks
    Out where we raise gentlemen
    Even though you call us hicks
    Now you may think I'm ig-nor-ant
    But boy we sure have fun
    A-way out in the country
    On 40th and Plum

    Well, he threw me out into the street
    And boy, I blew my top
    Somebody said you better quiet-en down
    I didn't know he was a cop
    He said, "You drunk, I'll take you home
    Just where did you come from?"
    I shoved him back, yelled in his face
    Said 40th and Plum

    He said where?

    Well, I said 40 miles from town
    And plumb back in the sticks
    Out where we raise gentlemen
    Even though you call us hicks
    Now you may think I'm ig-nor-ant
    But boy we sure have fun
    A-way out in the country
    On 40th and Plum




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    07-05-1969
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    Many A Wonderful Moment
    Composer(s): Hal David; Sidney Lipman
    Performer(s): Rosemary Clooney



    Many a wonderful, many a beautiful moment
    I spent holding you
    Many a marvellous, many a heavenly moment
    I spent kissing you

    My darling though you're gone
    The magic lingers on
    Come back and let it be
    Just like before

    Sharing many a wonderful, many a beautiful moment
    Evermore

    My darling though you're gone
    The magic lingers on
    Come back and let it be
    Just like before

    Sharing many a wonderful, many a beautiful moment
    Evermore

    Many a wonderful, many a beautiful moment
    Evermore
    Evermore
    Evermore .....



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    42nd Street
    Composer(s): Barry Hay; George Kooymans; Roelfzema
    Performer(s): Golden Earring



    Spiraling leapers, wearing Nike sneakers
    Some of them laugh, some of them sing
    Some of them don't do a goddamn thing
    Trip-skipping drifters, grafters and lifters
    Chicks with big tits, school boys with zits
    Moonlight circus of earthly delights
    Pimpmobile cruising the soft velvet night
    Deals going down, midnight in town

    Down into the subways, the underground tunnels
    A musician is playing, a drunk stumbles and mumbles
    Out in the park it's scary with frights
    Somebody shot out all the streetlights
    Hookers and bookies, floozies and boozers
    All kinds of misfits, perverts and losers
    Out of the limo that looks like a boat
    The pimp steps out in a mink fur coat
    Sporting a Fedora, that creates its own aura
    A ruby-tooth grin and a diamond stick pin
    A deal's going down this side of town
    People walk on fleet feet
    On the way down 42nd Street

    Except for the bums, down for the count
    That one's dead but no one's found out
    And look at the bitch, with her dress up ass
    When she moves that thing, she must move it fast
    Cop with a nightstick, checking around
    A neon lit junkie slides to the ground
    Here comes a flasher, a jogger, a punk
    Check out that guy, drunk as a skunk
    Blinking, reflection, lights melt in the rain
    The sidewalks are empty, nothing's the same
    4 A.M. people are crashing
    Where the hookers are huddled
    Colored raindrops are splashing
    The deals have gone down, the bimbo's split town
    Burned from the hustle, burned from the hype
    But under the lights, I'm feeling alright
    On 42nd Street, it's just another night




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    06-05-1969
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    Many A New Day
    Composer(s): Oscar Hammerstein II; Richard Rodgers
    Performer(s): Joan Roberts;
    and various other artists



    (Laurey)
    Why should a woman who is healthy and strong
    Blubber like a baby if her man goes away
    A-weepin' and a-wailin' how he's done her wrong?
    That's one thing you'll never hear me say

    Never gonna think that the man I lose
    Is the only man among men
    I'll snap my fingers to show I don't care
    I'll buy me a brand new dress to wear
    I'll scrub my neck and I'll brush my hair
    And start all over again

    Many a new face will please my eye
    Many a new love will find me
    Never have I once looked back to sigh
    Over the romance behind me
    Many a new day will dawn
    Before I do

    Many a light lad may kiss and fly
    A kiss gone by is bygone
    Never have I asked an August sky
    "Where has last July gone?"
    Never have I wandered through the rye
    Wonderin' where has some guy gone
    Many a new day will dawn
    Before I do

    (Together)
    Many a new face will please my eye
    Many a new love will find me
    Never have I once looked back to sigh
    Over the romance behind me
    Many a new day will dawn
    Before I do

    (Laurey)
    Never have I chased the honeybee
    Who carelessly cajoled me
    Somebody else just as sweet as he
    Cheered me and consoled me
    Never have I wept into my tea
    Over the deal someone doled me

    (Together)
    Many a new day will dawn

    (Laurey)
    Many a red sun will set
    Many a blue moon will shine
    Before I do

    (Together)
    Many a new face will please my eye
    Many a new love will find me
    Never have I once looked back to sigh
    Over the romance behind me
    Many a new day will dawn

    (Laurey)
    Many a red sun will set
    Many a blue moon will shine
    Before I do



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Noir C'Est Noir
    English & Italian Titles: Black Is Black; Di Me Cosa Ne Sai?
    Composer(s): M. Pasquin; Steve Wadey; Tony Hayes
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



    Noir c'est noir
    Il n'y a plus d'espoir
    Oui gris c'est gris
    Et c'est fini, oh, oh, oh, oh
    Ça me rend fou j'ai cru à ton amour
    Et je perds tout
    Je suis dans le noir
    J'ai du mal à y croire
    Au gris de l'ennui
    Et je te crie, oh, oh, oh, oh
    Je ferai tout pour sauver notre amour
    Tout jusqu'au bout

    Si un mot peut tout changer je le trouverai
    Il ne faut plus en douter, il faut essayer
    Noir c'est noir
    Il n'est jamais trop tard
    Pour moi du gris j'n'en veux plus dans ma vie, oh, oh
    Ça me rend fou de perdre ton amour
    Je te l'avoue

    Maintenant pour le sauver à tout je suis prêt
    A l'instant de la vérité pourquoi en douter
    Noir c'est noir il me reste l'espoir
    Oui gris c'est gris je n'veux plus d'ennuis, oh, oh
    Ça vaut le coup de sauver notre amour
    Rien que pour nous
    De sauver notre amour
    Rien que pour nous



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    44 Stories
    Composer(s): Rosanne Cash;
    John Leventhal; Robert Burke Warren
    Performer(s): Rosanne Cash



    Baptize her with bitter tears
    till she knows your pain is real
    Next time you see her on her knees, don't try to make a deal
    Don't stare her into silence, with frozen point of view
    'Cause she's got 44 stories: she wants to tell them all to you

    Welcome her to all your fears and trust that she will cope
    Give her one day of satisfaction for a thousand years of hope
    Don't turn to dry your eyes, and lose your chance to look
    'Cause she's got 44 stories: she wants to write them in a book

    Instrumental break

    Wait until your mem'ry clears, then welcome her to Rome
    The desert of your misspent years that led you to her home
    Don't hold her up to sunlight, she'll melt into the blue
    Don't make her shout through static if you want hear the truth
    'Cause she's got 44 stories
    She's got 44 stories
    She's got 44 stories: she wants to tell them all to you




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    05-05-1969
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    Many A Mile To Freedom
    Composer(s): Jim Capaldi; Steve Winwood
    Performer(s): Traffic;
    Marianne Faithfull; Silver Shoes



    Many a mile to freedom, many a smile to tell
    Ask my bluebird to sing you, from the heart of a wishing well
    Call all my reindeer to graze here, call all my grain to grow
    Then together we flow like the river
    Then together we melt like the snow

    Many a thought unanswered, many a tale to tell
    Ask my bluebird to sing you, from the heart of a wishing well
    If you should ask me to give you the reason for life that we know
    Then together we flow like the river
    And together we melt like the snow

    Many a mile to freedom, many a smile to tell
    Ask my bluebird to sing you, from the heart of a wishing well
    If you should ask me to give you the reason for life that we know
    Then together we flow like the river
    Then together we melt like the snow

    A few more miles to go
    Miles to freedom



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    442 Glenwood Avenue
    Composer(s): Gary Browne;
    John Madara; Dave White Tricker
    Performer(s): The Pixies Three



    After school is over, we can have some fun
    Bring the boys and, baby, I want you to come
    All my girlfriends are gonna be there
    (We'll be there) Let me tell you where

    CHORUS:
    442 Glenwood Avenue
    442 Glenwood Avenue
    Come along, come on
    Just tap twice on this door
    442 Glenwood Avenue

    Goofy Eddie's gonna bring his ukelele
    Groovy Freddy's going to dance all night with Sherry
    I can't wait 'til I see you there
    (See you there) Let me tell you again, the number's

    Chorus

    (Fun fun fun fun) We'll turn the lights down lower
    (Fun fun fun fun) We'll dance a little slower
    (Fun fun fun fun) And when the party's over
    You'll walk me home
    Now let me hang up the phone
    But don't forget the number

    Chorus

    But don't forget the number
    442 Glenwood Avenue
    442 Glenwood Avenue

    (Repeart while fading)




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    04-05-1969
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    Manuella
    Spanish Title: Viva La Quince Brigada
    Composer(s): Pete Seeger; B. Bergman
    Performer(s): Dalida



    Elle venait de Catalogne
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    Etait fille de Péon
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    Son courage fit qu'on fredonne
    Aïe Manuella, Aïe Manuella
    Son courage fit qu'on fredonne
    Aïe Manuella, Aïe Manuella

    Elle fit passer la frontière
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    A tous ceux qui volontaires,
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    Voulaient défendre l'Espagne
    Aïe Manuella, Aïe Manuella
    Dans la cinquième brigade
    Aïe Manuella, Aïe Manuella

    Ils venaient de par le monde
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    De Paris, Moscou ou Londres
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    Et certains ont croit savoir
    Aïe Manuella, Aïe Manuella
    Qu'ils venaient de nulle part
    Aïe Manuella, Aïe Manuella

    "Mais en 1937, près du café Tranquilidade alors que la cinquième brigade
    doit quitter l'Espagne elle périt dans l'embuscade que lui tendait l'ennemi"

    Elle avait seize ans à peine
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    Mais n'ayez pas trop de peine
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    Son action ne fut pas vaine
    Aïe Manuella, Aïe Manuella
    Son action de fut pas vaine
    Aïe Manuella, Aïe Manuella

    Elle venait de Catalogne
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    Etait fille de Péon
    Rumba la rumba la rumba la
    Son courage fait qu'on fredonne
    Aïe Manuella,Aïe Manuella
    Son courage fait qu'on fredonne
    Aïe Manuella, Aïe Manuella



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    45th Floor
    Composer(s): Bill Champlin; Tom Johnston
    Performer(s): The Doobie Brothers



    Politician drivin' down the road
    Flashin' that smile that got him the vote
    Here's another country girl
    He's teachin' her about the world in his room
    On the 45th floor - get 'em all while they're young

    Campaign money comes rollin' in
    Ain't nobody askin' where it's been
    Talk about a smokin' gun
    What'd we pay to get his son out of jail?
    Don't inhale
    On the 45th floor

    We all know what's been happenin'
    Ain't no slappin' him down
    We're supposedly invited to the party
    But the elevator's never gonna stop
    On the 45th floor
    Doesn't matter if it's day or night
    'Cause we're all gonna pay the price
    And the party rolls on

    Used to be a rumour goin' round
    The people tried to run my man outta town
    We thought we'd see him ride the rails
    No one's ever gonna nail him down
    All because of the 45th floor

    We all know what's been happenin'
    Ain't no slappin' him down
    We're supposedly invited to the party
    But the elevator's never gonna stop
    On the 45th floor
    Doesn't matter if it's day or night
    'Cause we're all gonna pay the price
    And the party rolls on

    None of these fools ever thinks about the pain they cause
    It's all about an image to uphold
    How could anybody be so bold?
    Takin' all the candy from the hands of a child

    We all know what's been happenin'
    Ain't no slappin' him down
    We're supposedly invited to the party
    But the elevator's never gonna stop
    On the 45th floor
    Doesn't matter if it's day or night
    'Cause we're all gonna pay the price
    And the party rolls on.

    Doesn't matter if it's day or night
    'Cause we're all gonna pay the price
    And the party rolls on




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    03-05-1969
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    Manuela
    Composer(s): Manuel Alejandro; Ana Magdalena
    Performer(s): Julio Iglesias



    Como noche como sueños
    son los ojos negros
    de mi amor Manuela
    Como espiga en primavera
    como luna llena es mi amor Manuela
    Sus palabras cariñosas
    la mirada inquieta
    de mi amor Manuela
    Tiene mis sentidos presos
    y todos mis sueños para Manuela
    Desde que llegó a mi vida
    desde aquella tarde que encontré a Manuela

    Soy dichoso como nadie
    porque cada día me espera
    la dulzura de sus besos
    y ese amor inmenso que me da Manuela
    Cada día, cada instante
    mi ilusión más grande
    es ver a Manuela
    Sólo vio, sólo pienso
    sólo sé que existo por mi amor Manuela
    Desde que llegó a mi vida
    desde aquella tarde que encontré a Manuela
    Soy dichoso como nadie
    porque cada día me espera
    la dulzura de sus besos
    y ese amor inmenso que me da Manuela



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    48 Crash
    Composer(s): Nicholas Barry Chinn; Mike Chapman
    Performer(s): Suzi Quatro



    Well you got the hands of a man
    and the face of a little boy blue-ue
    And when you stand you're so grand
    there's a case just for looking at you-oo oo-oo
    You're so young, you could have been the devil's son
    You're so young, but like a hang up
    I'll be sad when you're old and you're gone

    Refrain:
    Watch Out!
    You know the 48 Crash come like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
    And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
    48 Crash, 48 Crash
    Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash
    And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash, that's the 48 Crash

    You've got the kind of a mind of a juvenile Romeo-o
    And you're so blind you could find that your motor ain't ready to go-o o-o
    You're so young, you're a hot shot son of a gun
    You're so young, but like a teenage tearaway soon you'll be torn and you'll run

    Refrain

    Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
    Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
    Crash, Crash, 48 Crash (Crash)
    Crash, Crash, Aaagh!

    You know the 48 Crash comes like a lightning flash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
    And the 48 Crash is a silk sash bash (48 Crash, 48 Crash)
    48 Crash, 48 Crash
    Come like a lightning flash, a lightning flash
    And it's a silk sash bash, a silk sash bash
    That's the 48 Crash
    48 Crash (Repeat And Fade)




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    02-05-1969
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    Manuel
    Composer(s): Arnaldi; Philippe Renaux; Pascal Sevran
    Performer(s): Dalida



    Quattro stagioni chiuso là
    Tra quattro muri di prigione
    E io ad attenderlo Manuel
    Ho rifiorito il suo giardino

    Ed ho contato ogni mattino
    Che divideva a me Manuel
    La stesso treno cento volte
    Per dir davanti a un secondino
    Frasi d'amore senza senso
    Leggevo dentro gli occhi suoi
    Lacrime trattenute a stento
    Fa male quando un uomo piange

    La porta è aperta
    Sulla libertà
    La pioggia non può cambiar
    Questa felicità

    E c'è mancato poco che
    Non trascinasse il suo destino
    Su di una brutta via Manuel
    Per un error di gioventù

    Ha detto addio alla gioventù
    Come farà a scordar, Manuel
    Pensava di farla finita
    Io mi sforzavo di esser lieta
    Per dargli fede nella vita
    Dicevo' non ti preoccupare
    Mimmo ti riconoscerà
    Gli parlo sempre di suo padre

    La porta è aperta
    Sulla libertà
    La pioggia non può cambiar
    La mia felicità

    Quattro stagioni chiuso là
    Tra quattro muri di prigione
    E io ad attenderlo Manuel
    E' proprio oggi che ritorna
    Stanno annunciando il treno che
    Riporterà da me Manuel
    Ho messo dappertutto rose
    Ho messo il vestito a fiori
    E quello che piace a Manuel
    Entriamo in casa tutti e tre
    Io credo ch'è cambiato ormai
    Stasera dorme qua
    Manuel



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    48 Hour Parole
    Composer(s): Allan Clarke; Tony Hicks; Terry Sylvester
    Performer(s): The Hollies



    I'm gettin out and steppin' in
    to somewhere where it's warmer
    First come will be first served
    You'd better put in your order

    Been out in the cold far too long
    gonna set the town on fire (fire)
    If you're not with me you better step aside
    this boy's out for the kill kickin' higher

    Oh 48 hour parole,
    but I got to be a good boy
    Oh 48 hour parole

    Toein' the line ain't my style
    and I ain't looking for trouble
    I wasn't born I was carved out of stone
    so don't try bustin' my bubble

    chorus

    verse 1

    verse 2

    chorus x3




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    01-05-1969
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    Manuel
    Composer(s): Balasko; Hachfeld;
    Philippe Renaux; Pascal Sevran
    Performer(s): Dalida



    Ich wartete des ganze jahr
    Solang er im gefängnis war
    Ich wartete auf ihn Manuel

    So gingen tag und nacht vorbei
    Sein garten blühte wuchs anfs neu
    Wie meine sehnsucht nach Manuel
    Ich fuhr zu ihm wohl hundert mal
    Sprach durch das gitter voller qual
    Ein leeres, dummes wort von Liebe
    Ich sah in seine augen nur
    Er wischte fort die tränenspur
    Ich sollte ihn nicht weinen sehen
    Das tor steht offen, und die freibeit lacht
    Wenn auch der regen nun noch fälit
    Es ist schön auf der welt
    Er hat so gut wie nichts getan
    Das schicksal warf ihn aus der bahn
    Und anf den falschen weg, Manuel
    Ein unbedachter jugendstreich
    Erschütterte sein leben gleich
    Ob er des je vergisst, Manuel
    Am anfang dachte ich daran
    Er tut sich selber etwas an
    Ich gab ihm wieder selbstvertrauen
    Ich sagte nimm es nicht so schwer
    Denk auch an Pierre, er liebt dich sehr
    Wir sprechen oft von seinem vater
    Das tor steht offen, und die freiheit lacht
    Wenn auch der Regen nun noch fällt
    Es ist schön auf der welt
    Ich wartete das gauze jahr
    Solang er im gefängnis war
    Ich wartete anf ihn Manuel
    Und heute kommt er nun nach haus
    Ich steh am zug und er steigt aus
    Wirft sich an meine Brust Manuel
    Die Blumen stehen schon bereit
    Ich trag das bunte sommerkleid
    Das er an mir besonders liebte
    Nun weiss ich alles ist vorbei
    Er kommt zurück, ist wieder frei
    Heut abend gehn wir aus Manuel



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    49 Bye-Byes
    Performer(s): Crosby, Stills & Nash



    49 reasons all in a line
    All of them good ones, all of them lies
    Drifting with my lady, we're oldest of friends
    Need a little work and there's fences to mend
    Steady girl, be my world
    Till the drifter come, now she's gone
    I let that man play his hand,
    I let them go, how was I to know?
    I'm down on my knees, nobody left to please
    Now it's over, they left in the spring
    Her and the drifter, lookin' for beautiful things
    Steady girl, be my world
    Till the drifter come, now she's gone
    I let that man play his hand
    I let them go, how was I to know?
    I'm down on my knees, nobody left to please




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    30-04-1969
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    Manuel
    Composer(s): Philippe Renaux; Pascal Sevran
    Performer(s): Dalida



    Il a passé quatre saisons entre les murs d'une prison
    Moi je l'ai attendu Manuel
    J'ai vu refleurir son jardin et j'ai compté chaque matin
    Qui me ramènerait Manuel
    J'ai pris cent fois le même train pour échanger devant témoin
    Des mots d'amour sans importance
    Je savais lire dans ses yeux
    Des larmes cachées de son mieux
    C'est dur de voir pleurer un homme

    La porte s'ouvre sur la liberté
    Même la pluie ne change rien
    Il fait beau ce matin

    Il a suffit de presque rien pour faire basculer son destin
    Sur les mauvais chemins Manuel
    Pour une erreur de jeunesse il a entamé sa jeunesse
    Pourra-t-il oublier Manuel
    Il a parfois pensé au pire moi je m'efforçais de sourire
    Et de lui redonner confiance
    Je disais ne t'inquiète pas Jean François te reconnaîtra
    Je lui parle souvent de son père

    La porte s'ouvre sur la liberté
    Même la pluie ne change rien
    Il fait beau ce matin

    Il a passé quatre saisons entre les murs d'une prison
    Moi je l'ai attendu Manuel
    C'est aujourd'hui qu'il me revient
    Je vais l'attendre au dernier train
    Qui me ramènera Manuel
    J'ai coupé des fleurs ce matin
    J'ai remis la robe de satin puisque c'est celle qu'il préfère
    Voilà qu'il rentre à la maison
    Moi je vais croire qu'il tiendra bon
    Ce soir je dine avec
    Manuel



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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