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  • 16-09-2004
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    La Tarentelle
    Composer(s): Étienne Roda-Gil - Julien Clerc
    Performer(s): Julien Clerc



    Elle est bien finie la tarentelle de ma vie
    Tu as disparu sous le ciel trop grand d'Italie
    Que vienne l'ombre enfin
    Que j'oublie
    Oui j'oublie mon chagrin

    "Je dois t'avouer
    Que ce matin dans la rue
    Rayonnante je t'ai vue"
    Près du Colisée heureuse
    "Tu lui souriais
    Dans la rue, dans la rue"

    Elle est bien finie la tarentelle de ma vie
    Beaucoup d'amours se brisent sous le ciel d'Italie
    Je reprends le chemin
    Qui me mènera loin
    D'Italie, d'Italie

    La Tour de Pise
    Peut bien s'écrouler
    Tout Venise s'engloutir
    Florence entière se noyer
    Dans la boue
    Et Rome s'abolir

    Elle est bien finie la tarentelle de ma vie
    Je ne viendrai plus dans ce pays où tu n'es plus
    Je reprends le chemin
    Qui me mènera loin
    D'Italie, d'Italie

    La Tour de Pise
    Sur toi peut s'écrouler
    Tout Venise t'engloutir
    Florence et toi vous noyer
    Dans la boue
    Après tout, je m'en fous



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Back To The Hop
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    Back To The Hop Composer(s): Joe Terranova - Dave White Tricker Performer(s): Danny & The Juniors



    Let`s go, let`s go, let`s go
    Let`s go, let`s go, everybody
    Back to the hop

    Well, it`s Saturday night
    I got a dollar in my pocket
    (Dollar in my pocket)
    I`m going back to the hop
    And I`m really gonna rock it
    (Really gonna rock it)

    I heard the jockey on the radio
    Announce it today
    (Shop shop doo wop)
    (Shop shop shoo wop)
    He said he`s got a lot of records

    He`ll be giving away
    (Giving away)

    So, put your twisting dress on
    'Cause we gotta be gone
    Back to the hop (oh, yeah)

    We`ll do the twist
    (Around and around)
    (And around and around)
    And then we`ll fish
    (Do the fish, do the fish)
    (Hey, hey)

    Pony time is so doggone fine
    (Boogity boogity)
    (Boogity boogity shoop)

    Come on, come on, come on
    Come on, come on, everybody
    Back to the hop

    Well, a lot a famous record stars
    Are making the scene
    (Making the scene)
    You know, a cat from South Philly
    And a guy from New Orleans
    (Guy from New Orleans)

    They`re gonna sing to the records
    While the kids all shout
    (Shop shop doo bop)
    (Shop shop shoo bop)
    And then they`ll autograph
    Their pictures, then they`ll
    Pass them out (pass them out)

    You know it`s lots of fun
    Come on, we better run
    Back to the hop (oh, yeah)

    We`ll do the twist
    (Around and around)
    (And around and around)
    And then we`ll fish
    (Do the fish, do the fish)
    (Hey, hey)

    Pony time is so doggone fine
    (Boogity boogity)
    (Boogity boogity shoop)

    Come on, come on, come on
    Come on, come on, everybody
    Back to the hop



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    15-09-2004
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    La Tactique Du Gendarme
    Composer(s): André Bourvil - Étienne Lorin
    Performer(s): André Bourvil



    Un gendarme doit avoir de très bons pieds
    Mais c'est pas tout
    Mais c'est pas tout
    Il lui faut aussi de la sagacité
    Mais c'est pas tout
    Mais c'est pas tout
    Car ce qu'il doit avoir, et surtout
    C'est d'la tactiqu'
    De la tactiqu', dans la pratiqu'
    Comm' la montre a son tic tac
    Le gendarme a sa tactiqu'
    Attendez un peu que j'vous expliqu'
    La taca taca tac tac tiqu'
    Du gendarme...
    C'est de bien observer
    Sans se fair' remarquer.
    La taca taca tac tac tiqu'
    Du gendarme
    C'est d'avoir avant tout
    Les yeux en fac' des trous
    Contravention!
    Allez, allez
    Pas d'discussion!
    Allez, allez
    Exécution!
    Allez, allez
    J'connais l'métier
    La taca taca tac tac tiqu'
    Du gendarme
    C'est de verbaliser
    Avec autorité

    Il y a ceux qui n'ont pas d'plaque à leur vélo
    Mais c'est pas tout
    Mais c'est pas tout
    Faut courir après tous les voleurs d'autos
    Mais c'est pas tout
    Mais c'est pas tout
    Les gens disent: "Oh, les gendarmes quand on a
    Besoin d'eux, ils ne sont jamais là"
    Je réponds du tac au tac
    Car, pensez, j'ai ma tactiqu'
    Attendez un peu que j'vous expliqu'

    La taca taca tac tac tiqu'
    Du gendarme
    C'est d'être toujours là
    Quand on ne l'attend pas
    La taca taca tac tac tiqu'
    Du gendarme
    C'est d'être perspicac'
    Sous un p'tit air bonass'
    Contravention!
    Allez, allez
    Pas d'discussion!
    Allez, allez
    Exécution!
    Allez, allez
    J'connais l'métier
    La taca taca tac tac tiqu'
    Du gendarme
    C'est d'être constamment
    À ch'val sur l'règlement



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Back To The Future
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    Back To The Future Composer(s): Diana Ross - Bill Wray - Kim Bullard Performer(s): Diana Ross



    Every day’s a new beginning
    That’s what I stand for
    Since our possibilities
    In a world out of control

    You’re looking for a miracle
    To spray the air feel the rain
    Since you’re out of control
    Married to pain

    Which way forever
    Which way will I go
    Which way forever
    There’s no heroes

    Take me back, take me out
    Back to the future
    Back to the future
    Change your thinking
    Change your mind
    Back to the future

    Close your eyes and pretend
    That you’re a bird in the sky
    Turn your face to the wind
    I know you can learn to fly

    Which way forever
    Which way will I go
    Which way forever
    There’s no heroes

    Take me back, take me out
    Back to the future
    Back to the future
    Change your thinking
    Change your mind
    Back to the future
    Back to the future

    Take me back, take me out
    Back to the future
    Back to the future
    Change your thinking
    Change your mind
    Back to the future
    Back to the future

    Believe you can be
    Believe that you can
    You can make a stay
    We can change the world
    I know we can

    You gotta take me back, take me out
    Back to the future
    Back to the future
    Change your thinking
    Change your mind
    Back to the future
    Back to the future

    Take me back, take me out
    Back to the future
    Back to the future
    Change your thinking
    Change your mind
    Back to the future
    Back to the future



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    14-09-2004
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    Young And In Love
    Composer(s): Dick St John
    Performer(s): Dick & Deedee



    When you're young and in love, so in love
    The whole world seems to know!
    Love is like a candle light
    Always giving off a glow

    When you're young and in love, so in love
    All your troubles pass on by
    There is nothing in this whole wide world
    that could ever let you cry

    When you're in love, you walk in the clouds
    The night time turns to day
    Any dark clouds that cover the sky
    They just seem to float away

    When you're young and in love, so in love
    The whole world seems to know!
    Love is like a candle light
    Always giving off a glow
    The whole world seems to know
    When you're young and in love!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Back To The Days Of The Romans
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    Back To The Days Of The Romans Composer(s): Lou Christie - Twyla Herbert Performer(s): Lou Christie



    Let me save thee, save thee from the den of inequity Let me save thee; we're repeating Roman hist'ry Our mysteries on pencil & paper to touch a way of livin' It's not in the bag, honey, I'll bunch & sag; the Romans did it But I'll give you moonlight, old-fashioned moonlight Like initials on a tree, saying that you love me Back to the days of the Romans, baby, that's where we're goin' (That's where we're goin') that's where we're goin' Sing hallelujah, sing hallelujah Let me save thee from walkin' the path of least resistance Let me save thee, baby don't laugh with the Devil's existence Those were fine, they were havin' some time When Caesar lost his handle I prayed for all, they were havin' a ball On women & scare 'em But I'll give you moonlight, old-fashioned moonlight Like initials on a tree, saying that you love me Back to the days of the Romans, baby, that's where we're goin' (That's where we're goin') that's where we're goin' Sing hallelujah, sing hallelujah Moonlight, old-fashioned moonlight Moonlight, old-fashioned moonlight Back to the days of the Romans, baby, that's where we're goin' (That's where we're goin') that's where we're goin' Sing hallelujah, sing hallelujah Back to the days of the Romans, baby, that's where we're goin' (That's where we're goin') that's where we're goin' Sing hallelujah, sing hallelujah (repeat): Sing hallelujah



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    13-09-2004
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    Pretty Kitty Kelly
    Composer(s): Edward Nelson - Harry Pease
    Performer(s): Charles Harrison



    Somewhere in Ireland, over the sea
    A sweet little colleen is waiting for me
    When I went away I said it won't be long
    Sure all day it's me who keeps singing this song

    Pretty Kitty Kelly
    She's the only girl for me
    Pretty Kitty Kelly
    She is all my eyes can see!
    For there's not a colleen sweeter
    In the land where shamrock grows
    Than my pretty Kitty Kelly
    She's my wild Irish rose!

    I wrote a letter to Kitty, my own
    And told her that I'd soon be starting for home
    I know when she reads it, will sure make her smile
    For faith, and I can't help but sing all the while

    Pretty Kitty Kelly
    She's the only girl for me
    Pretty Kitty Kelly
    She is all my eyes can see!
    For there's not a colleen sweeter
    In the land where shamrock grows
    Than my pretty Kitty Kelly
    She's my wild Irish rose!

    For there's not a colleen sweeter
    In the land where shamrock grows
    Than my pretty Kitty Kelly
    She's my wild Irish rose!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Back To The Carolina You Love
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    Back To The Carolina You Love Composer(s): Grant Clarke - Jean Schwartz Performer(s): Al Jolson



    Carolina that's a State And a girlie too One who promised that she'd wait For somebody I knew Since he's gone I hear she's wed How his lonesome heart has bled This is all the poor boy said "What is a fellow to do" Carolina broke his heart When she wouldn't wait Tho' he must forget the girl He remembers the State Every year he loves to go Down there where the roses grow Once he said "I love her so "But I'm a little too late" Gone are the days I used to spend with Carolina She had the sunshine in her laughter Just like the State they named her after Gone are the days the golden days I'm dreaming of And still I seem to hear her say "Will you be back Will you be back, back to the Carolina you love?"



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    12-09-2004
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    La Strega
    Composer(s): Angelo Branduardi
    Performer(s): Angelo Branduardi



    Era una festa d 'estate e dodici anni lei compì
    fu la prima volta che negli occhi un uomo la guardò...
    Curava l'orto di suo padre e a guardarla lui si fermò
    era uno strano uomo che quel che sapeva le insegnò
    E l'oro ora lei nella sabbia sa trovare
    in lucido argento la cenere mutare...
    un corvo nero sarà, fuoco folletto se solo lo vorrà
    e quando lei canterà farà la luna trasalire
    un corvo nero sarà, fuoco folletto se solo lo vorrà
    Quello che c'è da sapere di questo mondo ora sa
    quello che è stato già, tutto_quello che sarà
    Era una festa d'estate il giorno che passò di là
    e fu la prima volta che negli occhi un uomo la guardò...
    Era una festa d'estate, felice lei lo seguì
    lasciò la casa di suo padre e per amore se ne andò.
    E all'alba ora lei a piedi nudi sa ballare
    e strane erbe lei in fondo ai pozzi sa trovare...
    un corvo nero sarà, fuoco folletto se solo lo vorrà
    e quando lei canterà farà la luna trasalire
    un corvo nero sarà, fuoco folletto se solo lo vorrà
    Quello che c'è da sapere di questo mondo ora sa
    quello che è stato già, tutto quello che sarà



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    Back To The Blues
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    Moi mes racines c'est des cordes de guitares

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    Moi mes racines c'est des cordes qui poussent

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    Moi mes racines c'est des tambours barbares

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    Moi mes racines c'est des tambours de brousse

    Tous les esclaves l'ont chanté dans la peine
    Les hommes libres le chanteront dans la joie
    Chante le blues et tu comprendras
    Que le blues c'est le destin
    Qui t'attaches les pieds les mains
    Car le blues c'est comme l'amour
    Comme la nuit après le jour

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    C'est l'homme en noir qui t'indique la route

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    C'est l'homme en noir qui chante et qui te pousse

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    Moi mes racines c'est des cordes qui poussent

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    Moi mes racines c'est des tambours barbares

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    Moi mes racines c'est des tambours de brousse

    Tous les esclaves l'ont chanté dans la peine
    Les hommes libres le chanteront dans la joie
    Chante le blues et tu comprendras
    Que le blues c'est le destin
    Qui t'attache les pieds les mains
    Car le blues c'est comme l'amour
    Comme la nuit après le jour

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    C'est l'homme en noir qui t'indique la route

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    C'est l'homme en noir qui chante et qui te pousse

    Oh back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    C'est l'homme en noir qui t'indique la route

    Back to the blues
    Back to the blues
    C'est l'homme en noir qui chante
    Oh qui chante
    Qui chante et qui te pousse



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    11-09-2004
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    La Strada Del Bosco
    Composer(s): Gary DeMichele
    Performer(s): Claudio Villa



    Vieni
    C'è una strada nel bosco
    Il suo nome conosco
    Vuoi conoscerlo tu
    Vieni
    È la strada del cuore
    Dove nasce l'amore
    Che non muore mai più
    Laggiú tra gli alberi
    Intrecciato coi rami in fior'
    C'è un nido semplice
    Come sogna il tuo cuor'
    Vieni
    C'è una strada nel bosco
    Il suo nuome conosco
    Vuoi conoscerlo tu
    Un usignolo a sera sospirerà
    Ed ogni fata in fronte ti bacierà
    Canta il tuo cuore il bosco la ninna nanna
    Mentre una culla bianca prepari tu
    Laggiù tra gli alberi
    Intrecciato coi rami in fior'
    C'è un nido semplice
    Come sogna il tuo cuor'
    Vieni
    C'è una strada nel bosco
    Il suo nome conosco, vuoi conoscerlo tu



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Back To School
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    Back To School
    Composer(s): Tom T. Hall
    Performer(s): Jeannie C. Riley



    Wintertime comes early to the north part of this state
    I walk along the river where we used to come and skate
    The trees're now all gone and by the river there's a sign
    Trespassin' is a twenty dollar fine
    Lookin' up the road toward the schoolhouse on the hill
    That thing about an empty building causes me to chill
    My memory goes back to when the teacher rang the bell
    The day she sent you home for saying hell
    Walkin' past the building so important in my past
    The road is full of ol' discarded bottles and some trash
    I step behind the building as I shelter from the cold
    I see our names in letters big and bold

    My fingers trace the letters of a work of art alone
    And I recall the day that you carved it in a stone
    Somehow I can see you now with books and coat in hand
    You always waved as down the hill you ran
    Cokes were just a nickel then and many were the times
    The two of us would sip them as if they were village wine
    And then on Graduation Day we bought the little ring
    And said that carats didn't mean a thing
    Now I retrace my footsteps to the cab that waits for me
    Looking back to see our names you carved upon a tree
    The driver says I look familiar asks me what's my name
    I say hurry I have to catch a plane



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    10-09-2004
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    La Storia Di Serafino
    Composer(s): Adriano Celentano - Mike DelPrete
    Performer(s): Adriano Celentano



    Perché continuano a costruire le case
    e non lasciano l'erba, non lasciano
    l'erba, non lasciano l'erba, non lasciano l'erba
    Eh no! se andiamo avanti
    così, chissà come si farà! chissà!

    E così la seconda storia
    che vi voglio raccontare
    è quella del pastore Serafino!
    al mondo antico, chiuso nel suo cuore
    la gente del duemila ormai non crede più!
    Con le pecore e un cane fedele
    tre amici sempre pronti
    nei pascoli sui monti
    a una spanna dal "regno dei cieli"
    viveva felice così!

    oh Serafino... difendi
    difendi la tua libertà! la libertà!

    quel giovane pastore piaceva alle ragazze
    perché negli occhi aveva avventura!
    E quando prese in pugno la fortuna
    e un gruzzolo di soldi per caso ereditò

    si fece una grande festa da fare girar la testa!
    scoppiarono i mortaretti, si fecero dei banchetti!
    Per tutti ci fu un sorriso, che giorni
    di paradiso per il pastore ricco Serafino!

    regalò qualche cosa agli amici
    che gioia nel paese per quelle pazze spese
    Uno scialle, una radio, un coltello e una macchina rossa per se!

    oh Serafino... le donne, le donne ti dicono di sì
    Beato te! "tiero, tiero, tiero, tiero, tierà, tierà, tierà"
    Lui spinge la macchina che in un burrone va e scoppierà!

    dopo i giorni dell'allegria amaro resta il vino...
    si trova in tribunale Serafino!
    I suoi nemici per prendere i suoi soldi
    lo fan passar per matto e lui che fa!
    Si riprende le pecore e il cane
    gli amici sempre pronti
    e torna là sui monti
    nella casa più grande del mondo
    che soffitto e pareti non ha!

    oh Serafino... difendi
    difendi la tua libertà! la libertà!

    ti voglio bene pastore Serafino!
    Un uomo con il cuore da bambino!

    e libero come aria purissima
    del mattino per vivere là sui monti
    ritorna Serafino!



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    Back Street Luv Composer(s): Ian Eyre - Sonja Kristina - Darryl Way First release by: Curved Air - 1971



    Summer's comin', time to dream the day away
    And she's so sunny is the girl you met today
    Will she make it?
    Can she take it?
    Like to try love, such a shy love

    Ragged backstreet, leanin' on the wall
    She weaves a story of her life before it all
    Did she give love?
    Could she feel love?
    Did she find love?
    Was it real love?

    Where's your smile today?
    Did she let you down?
    Try to see she didn't mean to make you feel so sad

    Ragged backstreet, sittin' on a wall
    She tells of men that she knew before it all
    When she made love she tried to find love, when she gives love she will find love

    Summer's comin', time ...
    Where's your smile today ...



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    09-09-2004
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Statue
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    La Statue
    Composer(s): Jacques Brel - François Rauber
    First release by: Jacques Brel - 1962



    J'aimerais tenir l'enfant de Marie
    Qui a fait graver sous ma statue
    "Il a vécu toute sa vie
    Entre l'honneur et la vertu"
    Moi qui ai trompé mes amis
    De faux serment en faux serment
    Moi qui ai trompé mes amis
    Du jour de l'An au jour de l'An
    Moi qui ai trompé mes maîtresses
    De sentiment en sentiment
    Moi qui ai trompé mes maîtresses
    Du printemps jusques au printemps
    Cet enfant de Marie je l'aimerais là
    Et j'aimerais que les enfants ne me regardent pas

    J'aimerais tenir l'enfant de carême
    Qui a fait graver sous ma statue
    "Les Dieux rappellent ceux qu'ils aiment
    Et c'était lui qu'ils aimaient le plus"
    Moi qui n'ai jamais prié Dieu
    Que lorsque j'avais mal aux dents
    Moi qui n'ai jamais prié Dieu
    Que quand j'ai eu peur de Satan
    Moi qui n'ai prié Satan
    Que lorsque j étais amoureux
    Moi qui n'ai prié Satan
    Que quand j'ai eu peur du Bon Dieu
    Cet enfant de carême je l'aimerais là
    Et j'aimerais que les enfants ne me regardent pas
    J'aimerais tenir enfant de salaud
    Qui a fait graver sous ma statue
    "Il est mort comme un héros
    Il est mort comme on ne meurt plus"
    Moi qui suis parti faire la guerre
    Parce que je m'ennuyais tellement
    Moi qui suis parti faire la guerre
    Pour voir si les femmes des Allemands
    Moi qui suis mort à la guerre
    Parce que les femmes des Allemands
    Moi qui suis mort à la guerre
    De n'avoir pu faire autrement
    Cet enfant de salaud je l'aimerais là
    Et j'aimerais que mes enfants ne me regardent pas



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Back Stabbers
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    Back Stabbers Composer(s): Leon Huff - Gene McFadden - John Whitehead First release by: The O'Jays - 1972 Covered by multiple other artists



    (What they do!)
    (They smile in your face)
    All the time they want to take your place
    The back stabbers (back stabbers)
    (They smile in your face)
    All the time they want to take your place
    The back stabbers (back stabbers)
    All you fellows who have someone and you really care, yeah, yeah
    Then it's all of you fellows who better beware, yeah yeah
    Somebody's out to get your lady
    A few of your buddies they sure look shady
    Blades are long, clenched tight in their fist
    Aimin' straight at your back
    And I don't think they'll miss
    (What they do!)
    (They smile in your face)
    All the time they want to take your place
    The back stabbers (back stabbers)
    I keep gettin' all these visits from my friends, yeah, what they doin to me
    They come to my house again and again and again and again, yeah
    So are they there to see my woman
    I don't even be home but they just keep on comin'
    What can I do to get on the right track
    I wish they'd take some of these knives off my back
    (They smile in your face)
    All the time they want to take your place
    The back stabbers (back stabbers)
    Low down... dirty...
    (What they do!)
    (They smile in your face)
    Smiling faces... smiling faces sometimes tell lies (Back stabbers)
    (They smile in your face)
    I don't need... low down, dirty bastards (Back stabbers)



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    08-09-2004
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    La Stagione Dell'amore
    Composer(s): Giusto Pio - Franco Battiato
    First release by: Franco Battiato - 1983
    Covered by multiple other artists



    La stagione dell'amore viene e va
    i desideri non invecchiano quasi mai con l'età
    Se penso a come ho speso male il mio tempo
    che non tornerà, non ritornerà più
    La stagione dell'amore viene e va
    all'improvviso senza accorgerti, la vivrai, ti sorprenderà
    Ne abbiamo avute di occasioni
    perdendole; non rimpiangerle, non rimpiangerle mai
    Ancora un'altro entusiasmo ti farà pulsare il cuore
    Nuove possibilità per conoscersi
    e gli orizzonti perduti non ritornano mai
    La stagione dell'amore tornerà
    con le paure e le scommesse questa volta quanto durerà
    Se penso a come ho speso male il mio tempo
    che non tornerà, non ritornerà più



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    Back Pocket Money Composer(s): Tom T. Hall Performer(s): Jimmy Newman



    My baby won't give me no back pocket money She's afraid I'll spend it on the girls downtown Front pocket money, just the nickel and dime stuff Sure cuts down my running around Back pocket money, holding cold cash Makes all the girls think I'm a fancy-dan Front pocket money won't make the girls smile Oh, and I wish I was a back pocket money man Do somethin' good here for me, boys Clever rooster ain't worth much if he can't pull some My Baby said, "Leave all them little chicks alone" So she won't give me no back pocket money Said I'd be better off if I'd do a little crowin' at home Back pocket money, holding cold cash Makes all the girls think I'm a fancy-dan Front pocket money won't make the girls smile Lord, I wish I was a back pocket money man



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    07-09-2004
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    La Sposa Occidentale Lucio Battisti



    Non dobbiamo avere pazienza, ma accampare pretese intorno o noi come in un assedio, ed essere aggrediti dalle voglie più voluminose un fiore, che è un fiore io non te l' ho mai comprato vuoi improvvisato, vuoi confezionato, ma trasferisco da te tutti i fiorai ed è più facile a dirsi e infatti te lo dico Ti piacciono i dolci ed io sul tuo terrazzo impianto un'impastatrice industriale che mescola e sciorina la crema per le scale Se tu ti vesti, io sul tuo balcone faccio calare un forno ad indumenti tutti i paracadute ed un tendone bianco da sceicco ed è più facile a dirsi che a dimostrarlo falso e infatti te lo dico perché non basta il pensiero Vuoi prendere un treno di notte pieno di paralumi e di damasco per dormire sennò a che serve un treno alzo con le mie leve tutti i binari e, senza alcun disagio di viaggiare in discesa scivolano da te tutti i vagoni Ti lascio immaginare cosa succederebbe se tu volessi bere, se tu volessi volare se tu volessi l'ultimo centimetro di cima del monte che ti pare per farne niente o per otturare un buchetto qualsiasi in fondo a un mare Trascurando il tempo ed il riso tu escludi le risorse più abusive che sono state mai precise come sul tuo bel viso rilassato ed inespressivo Se nulla capivo, qui tu finalmente nulla lasciavi germogliare sulla brulla paradossale, tra noi terra infondata dove sono i leoni ammattiti e marroni lasciando immaginare la sposa occidentale La sposa occidentale sembra quasi ridere e invece lei respira quasi piangere, ma gira dall'altra parte il viso, ma ritorna portando sue notizie inaspettate amando tutto ciò che adora chiama con nomi fittizi le cose così, semmai, le rose son spasimi, per ora



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Back Out
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    Back Out
    Composer(s): Bob Marley
    Performer(s): Bob Marley



    Back out, this is the rout!
    Back out, and shut your mouth!
    Back out, you ain't got no behaviour!
    Back out, don't know who could be your saviour!
    Yahso, Mistress Martin
    Couldn't speak like yahso!
    Yahso, Mistress Martin
    Couldn't speak like yahso, yahso, yahso, yahso! Yeah!

    Back out, and shut your mouth!
    Back out, ooh, yea-eah!
    Back out, you're makin' things go slow!
    Back out, on the go!
    Yahso, Mistress Martin:
    Couldn't speak like yahso!
    Yahso, Mistress Martin
    Could never speak like yahso, yahso, yahso (yahso)! Ooh, yeah!

    (Sweet soul music)
    (Sweet soul music)
    (Sweet soul music)
    (Sweet soul music)
    (Sweet soul music)
    (Sweet soul music)

    Eh! Yahso, Mistress Martin
    Couldn't speak like yahso!
    Yahso, Mistress Martin
    Could never speak like yahso, yahso, yahso (yahso)!

    Eh! Ooh! Back out now, and shut your mouth (Back out!)
    Shut your mouth! (Back out!)
    Makin' things go slow! (Back out!)
    Now you're on the go! (Back out!)
    You're back - back - back - now! (Back out!)
    You never, never knew (Back out!)
    You would be back - back - back now! (Back out!)



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