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  • 12-03-2007
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    Lèche-Cocu
    Composer(s): Georges Brassens
    Performer(s): Georges Brassens



    Comme il chouchoutait les maris
    Qu'il les couvrait de flatteries
    Quand il en pinçait pour leurs femmes
    Qu'il avait des cornes au cul
    On l'appelait lèche-cocu
    Oyez tous son histoire infâme

    Si l'mari faisait du bateau
    Il lui parlait de tirant d'eau
    De voiles, de mâts de misaine
    De yacht, de brick et de steamer
    Lui, qui souffrait du mal de mer
    En passant les ponts de la Seine

    Si l'homme était un peu bigot
    Lui qui sentait fort le fagot
    Criblait le ciel de patenôtres
    Communiait à grand fracas
    Retirant même en certains cas
    L'pain bénit d'la bouche d'un autre

    Si l'homme était sergent de ville
    En sautoir - mon Dieu, que c'est vil -
    Il portait un flic en peluche
    Lui qui, sans ménager sa voix
    Criait: "Mort aux vaches" autrefois
    Même atteint de la coqueluche

    Si l'homme était un militant
    Il prenait sa carte à l'instant
    Pour bien se mettre dans sa manche
    Biffant ses propres graffiti
    Du vendredi, le samedi
    Ceux du samedi, le dimanche

    Et si l'homme était dans l'armée
    Il entonnait pour le charmer
    "Sambre-et-Meuse" et tout le folklore
    Lui, le pacifiste bêlant
    Qui fabriquait des cerfs-volants
    Avec le drapeau tricolore



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    Boatman
    Composer(s): Livingston Taylor; Maggie Taylor
    Performer(s): James Taylor; Livingston Taylor



    Hearts were exploding around us
    As we drifted south down the bay
    The gray up above and gray down below
    Left us with nothing to say

    So we drifted along in silence
    'Til the tickle of life trickled in
    And the rhythm began in the hiss of the sand
    We were catching fire again

    Chorus:
    Oh boatman, I am the river
    I am the mountain and the sea
    Oh boatman, taker and giver
    Can you deliver me
    I would forever run free

    Yeah we finally caught up with legends
    We were walking along side by side
    We worked out a plan
    To go out hand in hand
    But the long trail just wasn't that wide

    The water around us was freezing
    We just laughed and threw ourselves in
    And although we were old
    The sting of that cold
    Pumped up the feeling, here it is again

    Chorus

    Oh I'm a message in a bottle
    Drifting along on a deep blue sea
    Waiting for some foreign shore
    Ready for something to be

    No longer afraid of falling
    We cut the strings to the sky
    We found level ground
    And we put ourselves down
    Amazing we all didn¹t die

    We took each moment as given
    By second by second they came
    The ice and the sun and the thundering guns
    Good God I was finally sane

    Chorus



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    11-03-2007
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    Lèche-Bottes Blues
    Composer(s): Boris Bergman - Pierre Papadiamandis
    Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell



    J'aime les impôts, leur clairvoyance
    Leurs multitalents, leur polyvalence
    Oh! oui, j'les aime, j'les aime
    J'aime, j'aime, j'aime
    J'aime les visites des huissiers
    Etes-vous sûr de n'avoir rien oublié?
    Oh oui j'les aime, j'les aime
    J'aime, j'aime, j'aime
    J'aime aussi ma maison d'disques
    L'attachée de presse, la standardiste
    Je les aime, oh oui, je les aime
    Sans oublier ma petite Sacem
    Qui sait, ô combien, combien je l'aime

    J'en rajoute pas, j'en fais pas des tonnes
    Mais j'espère surtout que je n'oublie personne
    Lèche-bottes blues
    Je fais le lèche-bottes blues
    Lèche-bottes blues

    Je remercie aux césars
    Toute l'équipe sans qui je n's'rais pas star
    Oh! oui, j'les aime, j'les aime
    C'est fou c'que j'aime
    J'aime tous les hommes politiques
    Ils sont si sincères et si sympathiques
    Oh! oui j'les aime j'les aime
    J'aime, j'aime, j'aime

    J'aime la police et l'armée
    Tous ces beaux garçons si bien habillés
    Je les aime, oh, oui, j'les aime
    J'aime, j'aime, j'aime
    Vive le show-biz et la charité
    Il n'y a que la Six qu'on n'a pas pu sauver

    Oh, à la prochaine libération
    Je serai tondu, mais j'demand'rai pardon

    À force de lécher
    Ma langue est râpée
    Mais j'aime le lèche-bottes blues



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Boat To Sail
    Performer(s): The Carpenters



    You're up state, up late, and city fed
    I'm a California label
    From the top of my head
    Forever, ah
    See a lot of open sky
    When the sun goes down
    There's a hot, lot of loving when you come
    Around, to free me, ah
    In a boat to sail, boat to sail, away ah
    All those letters mailed from a
    Boat to sail, away ah
    We are riding in a boat to sail
    Bare foot, coconut and supermild
    Jamaica take a look
    At your own child
    Forget not
    Brian Wilson songs are never left behind
    Don't you worry baby, you're a friend of mine
    For so long
    From a boat to sail, boat to sail, away ah
    All those letters mailed, from a
    Boat to sail, away ah
    We are riding in a boat to sail
    We are riding in a boat to sail



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    10-03-2007
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    Swingin' Shepherd Blues
    Composer(s): Moe Koffman - Kenny Jacobson - Rhoda Roberts
    Performer(s): Ella Fotzgerald
    and multiple other artists



    Along a mountain pass
    There is a patch of grass
    Where the swingin' shepherd plays his tune'
    His sheep never stray
    Dancing all day
    Till they see the pale and yellow moon
    And then he leads his flock
    and homeward they all rock
    To the tune of the swingin' shepherd blues

    Wail on shepherd
    Play those haunting trills
    Come home sheopherd
    Let it ech through the hills!



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Boat On The River
    Composer(s): Tommy Shaw
    Performer(s): Styx; Jeff Krebs



    Take me back to my boat on the river
    I need to go down, I need to come down
    Take me back to my boat on the river
    And I won't cry out any more
    Time stands still as I gaze In her waters
    She eases me down, touching me gently
    With the waters that flow past my boat on the river
    So I don't cry out anymore

    Oh the river is wide
    The river it touches my life like the waves on the sand
    And all roads lead to Tranquillity Base
    Where the frown on my face disappears
    Take me down to my boat on the river
    And I won't cry out anymore

    Oh the river is deep
    The river it touches my life like the waves on the sand
    And all roads lead to Tranquillity Base
    Where the frown on my face disappears
    Take me down to my boat on the river
    I need to go down, with you let me go down
    Take me back to my boat on the river
    And I won't cry out anymore
    And I won't cry out anymore
    And I won't cry out anymore



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    09-03-2007
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    Swing Me A Lullaby
    Composer(s): Don Raye - Hughie Prince - Tom Waring
    Performer(s): Connee Boswell; Louis Prima; Wingy Manone



    "Rockabye my baby", my momma sings to me
    "In a treetop, going sleepy bye"
    But I'd rather have a hot band to rock my cradle
    And swing me a lullaby!

    "Bye bye baby buddy" is such a silly song
    And I know the bogeyman's a lie!
    I know a better way to sleep
    Than just by countin' sheep
    Oh, swing me a lullaby!

    "Little fishy in the brook
    Poppa catch 'im by the hook"
    Puts me to sleep quick enough
    But for my lullaby
    Give me a "Hi-de-hi!"
    and stuff!

    Oh, guess my mom will always sing me lullabies
    But I wish she'd really learn to try
    Instead of "Mighty lak' a rose"
    Sing me "Honeysuckle rose"
    And swing me a lullaby!

    Guess my mom will always sing me lullabies
    But I wish she'd really learn to try
    Instead of "Mighty lak' a rose"
    Sing me "Honeysuckle rose"
    And swing
    Oh momma, swing me a lullaby!



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Boat Drinks
    Composer(s): Jimmy Buffett
    Performer(s): Jimmy Buffett



    Boat drinks
    Boys in the band ordered boat drinks
    Visitors scored on the home rink
    Everything seems to be wrong

    Lately, newspaper mentioned cheap air fare
    I gotta to fly to Saint Somewhere
    I'm close to bodily harm

    Twenty degrees and the hockey game's on
    Nobody cares they are way too far gone
    Screamin' "boat drinks", something to keep 'em all warm

    This mornin', I shot six holes in my freezer
    I think I got cabin fever
    Somebody sound the alarm

    I'd like to go where the pace of life's slow
    Could you beam me somewhere Mr. Scott?
    Any ol' place here on Earth or in space
    You pick the century and I'll pick the spot

    Oh I know, (I know)
    I should be leaving this climate
    I got a verse but can't rhyme it
    I gotta go where it's warm

    Boat drinks
    Waitress I need two more boat drinks
    Then I'm headin' south 'fore my dream shrinks

    I gotta go where it's warm (I gotta go where it's warm)
    I gotta go where it's warm (I gotta go where it's warm)
    I gotta go where it's warm!

    I gotta go where there ain't any snow
    Where there ain't any blow
    'Cause my fin sinks so low
    I gotta go where it's warm



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    08-03-2007
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Sweet Affection
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    Sweet Affection
    Composer(s): Clyde Otis - John Jennings
    Performer(s): Sarah Vaughan



    Apples love sunshine, cherries love dew
    Angels in heaven know I love you
    With sweet affection (sweet affection)
    Sweet affection (sweet affection)
    But don't expect me to hang my broken heart
    On a chestnut tree

    Once you loves me (sweet affection)
    With sweet affection (sweet affection)
    Once your thoughts (sweet affection)
    Were all of me! (sweet affection)
    But now you've gone (sweet affection)
    And found another (sweet affection)
    And I'm just (sweet affection)
    A memory!

    Apples love sunshine, cherries love dew
    Angels in heaven know I love you
    With sweet affection (sweet affection)
    Sweet affection (sweet affection)
    But don't expect me to hang my broken heart
    On a chestnut tree

    Gonna send back (sweet affection)
    All those letters (sweet affection)
    That you wrote (sweet affection)
    With a fickle pen! (sweet affection)
    And from now on (sweet affection)
    We'll act like strangers (sweet affection)
    Or at least (sweet affection)
    Till we meet again!

    Apples love sunshine, cherries love dew
    Angels in heaven know I love you
    With sweet affection (sweet affection)
    Sweet affection (sweet affection)
    But don't expect me to hang my broken heart
    On a chestnut tree (sweet affection, sweet affection)



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Boa Constrictor
    Composer(s): Shel Silverstein
    Performer(s): Peter, Paul and Mary
    and various other artists



    I'm being swallowed by a boa constrictor
    I'm being swallowed by a boa constrictor
    I'm being swallowed by a boa constrictor
    And I don't like it very much!

    Oh no, oh no, he swallowed my toe
    he swallowed my toe
    Oh gee, oh gee, he's up to my knee
    he's up to my knee
    Oh fiddle, oh fiddle, he's reached my middle
    he's reached my middle
    Oh heck, oh heck, he's up to my neck
    he's up to my neck
    Oh dread, oh dread, he swallowed my....
    schlirppp!



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    07-03-2007
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Leaving Town Blues
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    Leaving Town Blues
    Composer(s): Peter Green
    Performer(s): Fleetwood Mac
    and multiple other artists



    Now, when I leave this town
    Won't be - back no more
    Yes, when I leave this town, mama
    Won't be back no more
    I've got the blues so bad
    Standing 'round my door

    Yes, I got the blues so bad
    Why won't you let me be
    I have the blues so bad, mama
    Why won't you let me be
    Now, when I go to Chicago
    Blues don't you follow me

    I'm asking mama, mama
    Please don't cry no tears
    Yes, I say mama, mama
    Please don't cry no tears
    Because I'll always love you
    Through all my days and years



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Bo Weevil
    Composer(s): Dave Bartholomew; Fats Domino
    Performer(s): Fats Domino
    and various other artists



    On Saturday night where I was born
    Down on the farm
    Guitar plinkin' and we started drinkin'
    'Til the break of dawn

    About 12 o'clock
    Everything get hot
    Up steps old John
    We started clappin
    And he started singin'
    This sweet little country song

    Bo Weevil Bo Weevil
    Where've you been all day
    Yo mama been lookin'
    Had to stop cookin'
    Since you went away

    Bo Weevil Bo Weevil
    Why did you go and stay
    You get a lickin'
    As sure as I'm seated
    On a bale of hay

    On Saturday night where I was born
    Down on the farm
    Guitar plinkin' and we started drinkin'
    'Til the break of dawn

    About 12 o'clock
    Everything get hot
    Up steps old John
    We started clappin'
    And he started singin'
    This sweet little country song

    Bo Weevil Bo Weevil
    Where've you been all day
    Yo mama been lookin'
    Had to stop cookin'
    Since you went away

    Bo Weevil Bo Weevil
    Why did you go and stay
    You get a lickin'
    As sure as I'm seated
    On a bale of hay

    Bo Weevil Bo Weevil
    Where've you been all day
    Mama been lookin'
    Had to stop cookin'
    Since you went away

    Bo Weevil Bo Weevil
    Why'd you go and stay
    Mama gonna whip you
    As sure as I'm sittin'
    On this bale of hay



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    06-03-2007
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    Leaving On A Jet Plane
    Composer(s): John Denver
    First release by: The Mitchell Trio - 1967
    Covered by multiple other artists



    All my bags are packed
    I'm ready to go
    I'm standing here outside your door
    I hate to wake you up to say goodbye

    But the dawn is breaking
    It's early morn
    The taxi's waiting
    He's blowing' his horn
    Already I'm so lonesome
    I could cry

    So kiss me and smile for me
    Tell me that you'll wait for me
    Hold me like you'll never let me go
    I'm leaving on a jet plane
    I don't know when I'll be back again
    Oh, babe, I hate to go

    There are so many times I've let you down
    So many times I've played around
    I tell you now, they don't mean a thing

    Every place I go, I'll think of you
    Every song I sing, I'll sing for you
    When I come back, I'll wear your wedding ring

    So kiss me and smile for me
    Tell me that you'll wait for me
    Hold me like you'll never let me go
    I'm leaving on a jet plane
    I don't know when I'll be back again
    Oh, babe, I hate to go

    Now the time has come to leave you
    One more time
    Let me kiss you
    Then close your eyes
    I'll be on my way

    Dream about the days to come
    When I won't have to leave alone
    About the times, I won't have to say

    So kiss me and smile for me
    Tell me that you'll wait for me
    Hold me like you'll never let me go
    I'm leaving on a jet plane
    I don't know when I'll be back again
    Oh, babe, I hate to go



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    Bo Diddley
    Composer(s): Ellas McDaniel
    Originally performed by: Bo Diddley
    Covered by various other artists



    Bo Diddley bought his baby a diamond ring
    but that diamond ring don't shine
    so he better take it to a private eye
    if that private eye can't see
    he better not take that ring from me

    Bo Diddley bought him a nanny goat
    to make his pretty baby a Sunday coat
    Bo Diddley caught him a bear cat
    to make his pretty baby a Sunday hat

    Mojo, mojo and black cat bone
    took Bo Diddley away from home
    Mother ask mojo, where you been
    up to Bo Diddley's house and back again
    Bo Diddley, Bo Diddley, have you heard
    my pretty baby said she wasn't 'fer' it



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    05-03-2007
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    Leaving Nancy
    Composer(s): Eric Bogle
    Performer(s): Eric Bogle
    and multiple other artists



    In comes the train and the whole platform shakes
    It stops with a shudder and a screaming of brakes
    The parting has come and my weary soul aches
    I'm leaving my Nancy-O

    And you stand there so calmly, determinedly gay
    You talk of the weather and events of the day
    But your eyes tell me all that your tongue doesn't say
    Goodbye my Nancy-O

    And come a little closer
    Put your head upon my shoulder
    And let me hold you one last time
    Before the whistle blows

    My suitcase is lifted and stowed on the train
    A thousand regrets whirl around in my brain
    The ache in my heart is a black sea of pain
    I'm leaving my Nancy-O

    But you stand there beside me so lovely to see
    But the grip of your hand is an unspoken plea
    You're not fooling yourself and you're not fooling me
    Goodbye my Nancy-O

    And come a little closer
    Put your head upon my shoulder
    And let me hold you one last time
    Before the whistle blows

    But our time has run out and the whistle has blown
    So here I must leave you standing alone
    We had so little time and now the time's gone
    Goodbye my Nancy-O

    And as the train starts gently to roll
    And as I lean out to wave and to call
    I see the first tears trickle and fall
    Goodbye my Nancy-O

    And come a little closer
    Put your head upon my shoulder
    And let me hold you one last time
    Before the whistle blows
    And let me hold you one last time
    Before the whistle blows



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Blus-Blues
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    Blus-Blues
    Performer(s): Ola Magnell



    Hennes blus är gul och hon har blåa jeans
    Som hon har köpt på Gul & Blå
    Hennes fötter saknar markkontakt
    För skorna har en jättehög platå
    Och jag undrar vad hon tänker
    På sin halta promenad
    Hennes tajta brallbak blänker
    Men hon verkar inte glad
    Hon tycks ha nog av hur hon tar sej ut
    Tills hon har tagit sej in till slut

    Hennes ögon verkar släckta
    Under ögonlock i silvervitt och blått
    Hennes blickar riktas framåt
    De har inte vikit alls där hon har gått
    Om man talar till den damen
    Kan man känna sej ganska viss
    Om att inte få nått svar men
    Hennes ögon åker hiss
    Och visst känner man sej tacksam som publik
    När man får se ett livs levande lik



    Categorie:Scand. Songs

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    04-03-2007
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    Leaving Louisiana In The Broad Daylight
    Composer(s): Rodney Crowell - Donivan Cowart
    Performer(s): Rodney Crowell
    and multiple other artists



    Mary took to running with
    a travelin' man
    Left her momma crying with
    her head in her hands
    Such a sad case, so
    broken hearted
    She say momma, I got to go,
    I gotta get outta here
    I gotta get out of town; I'm
    tired of hanging around
    I gotta roll on
    between the ditches

    It's just an ordinary story
    'bout the way things go
    Round and around nobody
    knows, but the highway
    Goes on forever, that 'ol
    highway rolls on forever
    Lord she never would've done
    it if she hadn't got drunk

    If she hadn't started
    running with a travelin man

    If she hadn't started
    taking those crazy changes
    She say daughter, let me tell
    you 'bout the travelin kind
    Everywhere he's goin' such
    a very short time
    He'll be long gone before
    you know it, he'll be long
    Gone before you
    know it
    She say never have I known
    it when it felt so good
    Never have I knew it when
    I knew I could
    Never have I done it when
    it looked so right
    Leaving Louisiana in the
    broad daylight

    This is down in the
    swampland, anything goes
    It's alligator bait and
    the bars don't close
    It's the real thing
    down in Louisiana

    Did you ever see a cajun
    when he really got mad
    When he really got trouble
    like a daughter gone bad
    It gets real hot down
    in Louisiana

    The stranger better move it
    or he's gonna get killed
    He's gonna have to get it
    or a shotgun will
    It ain't no time for
    lengthy speeches
    There ain't no time for
    lengthy speeches
    She say never have I know
    it when it felt so good
    Never have I knew it when
    I knew I could
    Never have I done it when
    it looked so right
    Leaving Louisiana in the
    broad daylight
    It's just an ordinary story
    'bout the way things go
    Round and around nobody knows, but
    the highway goes on forever
    There ain't no way to
    stop the water



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Blumen Für Die Damen
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    Blumen Für Die Damen
    Composer(s): Joachim Fuchsberger; Heinz Gietz
    Performer(s): Nina Hagen



    Wenn nachts schon viele schlafen
    noch 1000 Lichter glühen
    darin muß ich durch die Straßen
    und viele Häuser ziehen
    Wenn dunkelrote Rosen
    auf weißen Tischen stehen
    wenn Hände sich liebkosen
    dann muß ich weitergehn
    Allein!
    in dieser großen Stadt
    und niemand der mir auch nur einmal Blumen schenkt
    Das Glück mich längst vergessen hat
    kein Mensch auf der Welt
    der in Liebe an mich denkt
    ich bin allein!
    So zieh ich durch die Straßen
    wie lang ich weiß es kaum
    und darf ich endlich schlafen
    dann sag' ich noch im Traum
    Blumen für die Damen!



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    03-03-2007
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    Leavin' In The Morning
    Composer(s): Barry Manilow - Marty Panzer
    Performer(s): Barry Manilow



    I tried to tell you there was trouble on the way
    I lost the feeling that I once had
    But when I held you there was nothing I could say
    I couldn't bear to see you hurt so bad

    So I'll be leaving in the morning
    Wishing that I could stay
    And though I'll miss you every morning it's the only way
    So I'll be leaving in the morning
    But how can I tell you why
    I never gave you any warning
    And now I don't know how to say goodbye

    I tried to tell you there was something that I missed
    Something I couldn't ever find with you
    But I was blinded by your love each time we kissed
    Afraid I'd never find a love so true

    So I'll be leaving in the morning
    But how can I tell you why
    I never gave you any warning
    And now I don't know how to say goodbye

    I waited too long but now I see
    It's no good for you
    It's no good for me
    You can't see it now
    But one day you'll know
    I just had to go

    So I'll be leaving in the morning
    Wishing that I could stay
    And though I'll miss you every morning it's the only way
    So I'll be leaving in the morning
    But how can I tell you why
    I never gave you any warning
    And now I don't know how to say goodbye



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Blumen Der Liebe
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    Blumen Der Liebe
    ((Adapted from: Try To Remember (Jerry Orbach) - 1960)) Composer(s): Harvey Schmidt - Tom Jones - K. Hertha Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 1992 Versions In Other Languages: 1967 - Au Coeur De Septembre (Nana Mouskouri) 1968 - Era Settembre (Nana Mouskouri) 1977 - Ben Jij Vergeten (Cecile Van Dijck)



    Blumen der Liebe hast du mir gegeben Im Frühling, Sommer und September Blumen der Liebe verzaubern mein Leben Im Mai so schön wie im November Aber ich weiß es gibt Blumen aus Eis Die so kalt auf dem Fenster blüh'n im Dezember Schenk mir die Blumen nicht Schenk mir nur Blumen der Liebe, Liebe Blumen der Liebe die will ich dir streuen Auf allen, allen deinen Wegen Blumen der Liebe die soll'n dich erfreuen Im Sonnenschein und auch im Regen Wenn auch die Nelken und Rosen verwelken Ich bring dir mein liebendes Herz entgegen Immer blühen darin die Blumen Die Blumen der Liebe Blumen der Liebe die blühen oft einsam Dann gieß ich sie mit meinen Tränen Aber bald blühen sie wieder gemeinsam Vorbei ist all mein Leid und Sehnen Blumen der Liebe ja Blumen der Liebe Von dir allein können mein Herz verwöhnen Schenk sie mir schenk mir die Blumen Die Blumen der Liebe, Liebe Blumen der Liebe



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