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  • 28-02-2009
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    L'indien
    Composer(s): Gilbert Bécaud - Pierre Delanoë
    Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud



    Le premier grand chef de ma tribu
    S'appelait - aigle noir -
    Guerre après guerre, les blancs se sont installés
    Et ont changé jusqu'aux noms des hommes
    C'est ainsi que dans notre petit village
    Nous avons eu George Washington, aigle noir
    Franklin Delano Roosevelt, aigle noir
    John Fitzgerald Kennedy, aigle noir
    Mais moi je m'appelle aigle noir
    Et mon fils s'appellera aigle noir
    Notre petit village s'appelait Yucatapa
    Yucatapa, l'île verte
    Ils en ont fait New York
    Mais moi j'habite à Yucatapa
    En plein milieu de leur New York

    Indiens mes frères
    Indiens mes frères
    Ils ont souillé
    Nos femmes et nos rivières
    Nos femmes et nos rivières
    Ils ont noyé nos terres
    Ils ont noyé nos terres
    Ils ont brûlé nos Dieux
    Indiens mes frères
    Indiens mes frères
    Ils ont gagné

    Et moi, ils ne m'ont pas attaché
    Avec leur chaîne d'or et leur chaîne d'acier
    Et quelquefois je rêve
    Je rêve que je vole au-dessus de la ville pourrie
    Et je revois Yucatapa l'île verte
    Et de cette île verte
    Montent des fumées
    Alors je redescends tousser avec les autres
    Et je marche
    Je marche dans Broadway
    Qui serpente comme un sentier de guerre
    Dessous chaque pavé, il y a une hache de guerre
    Qui attend
    Et quelquefois je sens un arc dans mes mains
    Et je vise le haut d'un building
    Monsieur Rockfeller, ma flèche
    Et monsieur Rockfeller tombe du haut de son empire
    Ma flèche dans son œil
    L'œil crevé de monsieur Rockfeller
    Qui tombe et retombe

    Indiens mes frères
    Indiens mes frères
    Ils ont souillé
    Nos femmes et nos rivières
    Nos femmes et nos rivières
    Ils ont brûlé nos terres
    Ils ont brûlé nos terres
    Ils ont brûlé nos Dieux
    Indiens mes frères
    Indiens mes frères
    Ils ont gagné

    Et voilà, je suis au milieu de la prairie
    De mon grand-père
    La prairie de mon grand-père
    Qu'ils ont appelée - Time Square -
    Et qui est grasse de pétrole et de rouge à lèvres
    Là où courraient les chevaux
    Personne ne me regarde
    Personne ne me voit
    Je suis indien, je n'existe pas
    On ne respecte pas un indien sans ses plumes
    Et pourtant, ils sont chez nous mes frères
    Ils sont chez moi mes frères
    À Yucatapa, à Yucatapa

    Indiens mes frères
    Indiens mes frères ils ont souillé
    Indiens mes frères
    Indiens mes frères ils ont gagné



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    Mad About You
    Composer(s): Paula Jean Brown; M.Y. Evans; John Whelan
    Performer(s): Belinda Carlisle



    I'm mad about you
    You're mad about me babe
    Couple of fools run wild aren't we
    Pushing the day into the nighttime
    Somewhere between the two
    We start to see

    Mad about you (Mad about you)
    Lost in your eyes (Reason aside)
    Mad about love (Mad about you)
    You and I

    Something 'bout you
    Right here beside me
    Touches the touched part of me like I can't believe
    Pushing the night into the daytime
    Watching the sky's first light
    While the city sleeps



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    27-02-2009
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    Lindeza
    Composer(s): Caetano Veloso
    Performer(s): Caetano Veloso
    and multiple other artists



    Coisa linda
    É mais que uma idéia louca
    Ver-te alcance da boca
    Eu nem posso acreditar
    Coisa linda
    Minha humanidade cresce
    Quando o mundo te oferece
    E enfim te dás, tens lugar
    Promessa de felicidade
    Festa da vontade
    Nítido farol, sinal
    Novo sob o sol
    Vida mais real
    Coisa linda
    Lua lua lua lua
    Sol palavra dança nua
    Pluma tela pétala
    Coisa linda
    Desejar-te desde sempre
    Ter-te agora e o dia é sempre
    Uma alegria pra sempre



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Mad About The Boy
    Composer(s): Noël Coward
    Performer(s): Dinah Washington
    and various other artists



    Mad about the boy
    I know it's stupid to be mad about the boy
    I'm so ashamed of it but must admit the sleepless nights I've had
    About the boy

    On the silverscreen
    He melts my foolish heart in every single scene
    Although I'm quite aware that here and there are traces of the cad
    About the boy

    Lord knows I'm not a fool girl
    I really shouldn't care
    Lord knows I'm not a school girl
    In the fury of her first affair

    Will it ever cloy
    This odd diversity of misery and joy
    I'm feeling quite insane and young again
    And all because I'm mad about the boy

    So if I could employ
    A little magic that will finally destroy
    This dream that pains me and enchains me
    But I can't because I'm mad...
    I'm mad about the boy



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    26-02-2009
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    Linden Lea
    Composer(s): William Barnes - Ralph Vaughn Williams
    Performer(s): Clive Palmer
    and multiple other artists



    Within the woodland flow'ry gladed
    By the oak tree's mossy root
    The shining grass blade timber shaded
    Now do quiver underfoot
    And birds do whistle overhead
    And water's bubbling in its bed
    And there for me the apple tree
    Do lean down low, in Linden Lea
    When leaves that lately were a-springing
    Now do fade within the copse
    And painted birds do hush their singing
    High upon the timber tops
    And brown leaved fruit is turning red
    In cloudless sunshine overhead
    With root for me the apple tree
    Do lean down low, in Linden Lea
    Let other folk make money faster
    In the air of dark roomed towns
    I do not dread a peevish master
    Though no man may heed my frowns
    For I be free to go abroad
    Or take again my homeward road
    To where, for me, the apple tree
    Do lean down low, in Linden Lea
    To where, for me, the apple tree
    Do lean down low, in Linden Lea



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Mad About Him, Sad About Him, How Can I Be Mad About Him Blues
    Composer(s): Larry Markes; Dick Charles
    Performer(s): Dinah Shore



    I went to bed last evening
    Feeling blue as I could be
    I couldn’t sleep last evening
    For what was worrying me
    All the tears I’ve wasted
    Would surely fill the deep blue sea

    I’ve got those sigh about him, cry about him
    Morning where am I without him, blues
    He keeps me walking on the floor
    Then like a fool I ask for more
    Although I know he isn’t good
    I wouldn’t leave him if I could, I know

    I’m not the first on his list
    I’d never be missed
    I wish I had a dime
    For every girl he kissed
    I swear I’d be a millionaire
    And yet I wouldn’t care
    As long as I could get my share

    I’ve got those mad about him, sad about him
    How can I be glad without him, blues
    He makes my dreams go up in smoke
    And then he treats it like a joke
    He’s just an ordinary sort of guy
    And yet I’ll love him till I die, poor me
    I’ve got those mad about him, sad about him
    How can I be glad without him, blues



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    25-02-2009
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    Linda Paloma
    Composer(s): Jackson Brown
    Performer(s): Jackson Brown



    At the moment the music began
    And you heard the guitar player starting to sing
    You were filled with the beauty that ran
    Through what you were imagining
    Dreaming of scenes from those songs of love
    I was the endless sky
    And you were my Mexican dove

    Now the music that played in your ears
    Grows a little bit fainter each day
    And you find yourself looking through tears
    At the love you feel slipping away
    Though it's not the kind
    Of love you might hope to find
    If tears could release the heart
    From the shadows preferred by the mind

    Like a wind that comes up in the night
    Caressing your face while you sleep
    Love will fill your eyes with the sight
    Of a world you can't hope to keep
    Dreaming on after that moment's gone
    The light in your lover's eyes
    Disappears with the light of the dawn

    But the morning brings
    Strength to your restless wings
    And some other lover sings
    To the sun's bright corona
    I know all about these things
    Linda Paloma
    Fly away
    Linda Paloma



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Macorina
    Composer(s): A. Torroella
    Performer(s): Raphael



    Ponme la mano aquí, Macorina
    Ponme la mano aquí
    Ponme la mano aquí, Macorina
    Ponme la mano aquí
    Tus pies dejaban la estela
    Y se escapaba tu saya
    Buscando la verde raya
    Que al ver tu talle tan fino
    Las cañas azucareras
    Se echaban por el camino
    Para que tú las molieras
    Como si fueses molino
    Ponme la mano aquí, Macorina
    Ponme la mano aquí
    Ponme la mano aquí, Macorina
    Ponme la mano aquí
    Tus senos carne de anon
    Tu boca una bendición
    De guanábana madura
    Y era tu fina cintura
    La misma de aquel danzón
    Ponme la mano aquí, Macorina
    Ponme la mano aquí
    Ponme la mano aquí, Macorina
    Ponme la mano aquí
    Después el amanecer
    Que de mis brazos te lleva
    Y yo sin saber qué hacer
    De aquel olor a mujer
    A mango y a caña nueva
    Con que me llevaste al son
    Caliente de aquel danzón



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    24-02-2009
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    Linda Lu
    Composer(s): Ray Sharpe
    First release by: Ray Sharpe - 1959
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Well, they call my Baby, Patty
    But her real name, her real name, her real name is Linda Lu
    Well they call my Baby, Patty
    But her real name, her real name, her real name is Linda Lu
    She's so fine, fair and pretty
    You never know what my Baby's gonna do
    My Linda Lu

    Now when she walks down the street
    All the guys, all the guys, all the guys stop and look around
    Well, when she walks down the street
    All the guys, all the guys, all the guys stop and look around
    Oh, she's so fine, fair and pretty
    You never know what my Baby's gonna put down

    Well, I marry that gal next Saturday night
    I'll stay with her for the rest of my life
    From now on my rovin' days are through
    And it's all because of that chick, a-Linda Lu
    Linda Lu, Linda Lu, tell me, tell me, tell me
    What are you gonna do

    Well, I had a real bad dream last night, Honey
    You said, you said, you said that we were through
    Ah, but if you ever leave me
    You're gonna break my poor heart in two
    Ah, yeah, Linda Lu

    Well, I marry that gal next Saturday night
    I'll stay with her for the rest of my life
    From now on my rovin' days are through
    And it's all because of that chick, a-Linda Lu
    Linda Lu, Linda Lu, tell me, tell me, tell me
    What are you gonna do

    Well, I had a real bad dream last night, Honey
    You said, you said, you said that we were through
    Ah, but if you ever leave me
    You're gonna break my poor heart in two
    Ah, Linda Lu



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    The Ballad Of Mack The Knife ((aka Mack the Knife (Jonah Jones) - 1957; Moritat (Lyle Lovett) - 1994)) ((Adapted from: Die Moritat Von Mackie Messer (Kurt Gerron) - 1928)) Composer(s): Berthold Brecht - Kurt Weill - Marc Blitzstein Performer(s): Gerald Price - 1954 and multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages: 1965 - La Complainte De Mackie (Catherine Sauvage) 1991 - Mackie Messer (The Young Gods) 2008 - Mackie Messer (Helmut Lotti)



    Oh, the shark, babe, has such teeth, dear
    And it shows them pearly white
    Just a jackknife has old MacHeath, babe
    And he keeps it, ah, out of sight
    Ya know when that shark bites with his teeth, babe
    Scarlet billows start to spread
    Fancy gloves, oh, wears old MacHeath, babe
    So there’s never, never a trace of red

    Now on the sidewalk, huh, huh, whoo sunny morning, un huh
    Lies a body just oozin' life, eek
    And someone’s sneakin' ‘round the corner
    Could that someone be Mack the Knife?

    There's a tugboat, huh, huh, down by the river dontcha know
    Where a cement bag’s just a'drooppin' on down
    Oh, that cement is just, it's there for the weight, dear
    Five'll get ya ten old Macky’s back in town
    Now d'ja hear ‘bout Louie Miller? He disappeared, babe
    After drawin' out all his hard-earned cash
    And now MacHeath spends just like a sailor
    Could it be our boy's done somethin' rash?

    Now Jenny Diver, ho, ho, yeah, Sukey Tawdry
    Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
    Oh, the line forms on the right, babe
    Now that Macky’s back in town

    I said Jenny Diver, whoa, Sukey Tawdry
    Look out to Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
    Yes, that line forms on the right, babe
    Now that Macky’s back in town
    Look out, old Macky's back!!



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    23-02-2009
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    Linda
    Composer(s): Jeremy Spencer
    Performer(s): Peter Green



    I know a girl called Linda she's my hearts desire
    This little girl called Linda sets my heart afire
    sets my heart afire

    Uh-oh, can't you see you've got me in a whirl
    It's as plain as it can be that you're my only girl

    Please stay with me Linda don't ever leave me alone
    'cause I don't want to loose you I want you for my own
    I want you for my own

    Uh-oh, can't you see, you've got me in a whirl
    It's as plain as it can be that you're my only girl

    Please stay with me Linda don't ever leave me alone
    'cause I don't want to loose you I want you for my own
    I want you for my own



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Linda (Miguel Bosé)
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    Linda
    Composer(s): Luis Gomez Escolar - C. Facchinetti - V. Negrini
    Performer(s): Miguel Bosé



    Linda
    te voy a ser sincero
    no estoy pensando en ti
    y no, no quiero lastimarte
    robarte tu primera vez
    pensando en otra
    Linda
    abrázame con fuerza
    y ayúdame a olvidarla
    si no quiero ver en ti
    la sombra de otra
    las manos de otra
    los besos de otra
    Linda, beso de aire puro
    Linda, quiero estar seguro
    antes que se junten nuestros cuerpos
    Linda, a tu modo que se
    sienta, que el amanecer
    sorprenda mi silencio sobre ti
    Dime
    que pudo tener ella
    que hoy no tengas tu
    Hoy
    Dime
    que pudo tener ella
    que hoy no tengas tu
    hoy, que no se lo que soy
    si soy un sueño
    o mar de dudas
    o quiero amarte
    Linda, beso de aire puro
    Linda, quiero estar seguro
    antes que se junten nuestros cuerpos
    Linda, a tu modo que se
    sienta, que el amanecer
    sorprenda mi silencio sobre ti



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Machushla
    Composer(s): Dermot McMurrough; Josephine V. Rowe
    Performer(s): Josef Locke



    Macushla, Macushla your sweet voice is calling
    calling me softly again and again
    Macushla Macushla I hear its dear pleading
    my blue eyed Macushla I hear it in vain
    Macushla, Macushla your white arms are reaching
    I feel them enfolding, caressing me still
    fling them out from the darkness my lost love Macushla
    let them find me, and bind me again if they will
    Macushla, Macushla your red lips are saying
    that death is a dream and love is for aye
    then awaken Macushla, awake from your dreaming
    my blue eyed Macushla awaken to stay



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    22-02-2009
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    Linda
    Composer(s): Jack Lawrence - Ann Ronell
    Performer(s): Buddy Clark
    and multiple other artists



    When I go to sleep
    I never count sheep
    I count all the charms about Linda

    And lately it seems
    in all of my dreams
    I walk with my arms about Linda

    But what good does it do me for Linda
    doesn't know that I exist?
    Can't help feeling gloomy
    think of all the lovin' I've missed

    We pass on the street
    my heart skips a beat
    I say to myself, "Hello, Linda"

    If only she'd smile
    I'd stop for a while
    and then I would get to know Linda

    But miracles still happen
    and when my lucky star begins to shine
    with one lucky break
    I'll make Linda mine



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    Macho Man
    Composer(s): Henri Belolo; Jacques Morali;
    Peter Whitehead; Victor Willis
    Performer(s): Village People



    Body, wanna feel my body, body, baby
    such a thrill, my body
    Body, wanna touch my body, body, baby
    it's too much, my body
    Body, check it out, my body, body, baby
    don't you doubt, my body
    Body, talking about my body, body, baby
    checking out my body
    Listen here
    Every man wants to be a macho man
    To have the kind of body always in demand
    Joggin' in the mornings, go man go
    Work up to the hill's top, muscles grow
    You can best believe me
    He's a macho man
    Glad he took you down with anyone you can
    Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Macho, macho man
    I gotta be a macho man
    Macho macho man
    I gotta be a macho
    Macho, macho man
    I gotta be a macho man
    Macho macho man
    I gotta be a macho
    Body, my body, body, wanna feel my body
    Body, baby, body, body, come and thrill my body
    Body, baby, body, body, love to funk, my body
    Body, baby, body, body, it's so hot, my body
    So hot, yeah my body
    Allright
    Everyman ought to be a macho, macho man
    To live a life of freedom, machos make a stand
    Have your own lifestyles and ideals
    Access the strip of competence, that's the skill
    You can best believe that he's a macho man
    He's the special god son in anybody's land
    hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
    Macho, macho man
    I gotta be a macho man
    Macho macho man
    I gotta be a macho
    Macho, macho man
    I gotta be a macho man
    Macho macho man
    I gotta be a macho
    Macho, macho man
    I gotta be a macho man
    Macho macho man
    I gotta be a macho
    I gotta be a macho man
    I gotta be a mucho mucho, macho macho man
    I gotta be a macho



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    21-02-2009
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    Linda
    Composer(s): Charles Tobias - Jo Trent - Peter DeRose
    Performer(s): Al Bowlly



    Linda, I’m in love with you Linda
    Linda, Linda do you love me too
    Linda made up my mind to win ya
    Linda, Linda here’s what we’ll do

    You know that we’ll go riding in the moonlight
    Ridin’ on a broken down hack
    Ride till we see the lamplight
    From the parsons shack
    Linda be the sweetness that’s in ya
    Linda, Linda you’re gonna be mine



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Machins Choses
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    Machins Choses
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg



    Avec machine
    Moi machin
    On s'dit des choses
    Des machins
    Oh pas grand chose
    Des trucs comme ça
    Entre Machine
    Et moi Machin
    C'est autre chose
    Ces machins
    Ça la rend chose
    Tout ça
    Ce sont des trucs
    Qui n's'expliquent pas
    Ces jolies choses
    Qu'on s'dit tout bas
    Machins trucs choses
    Machins trucs très chouettes
    Ces choses qu'on s'dit
    Machine et moi

    Entre Machine
    Et moi Machin
    Il s'passe des choses
    Des machins
    C'est quelque chose
    Ces machin- là
    Comme dit Machin
    Comment déjà?
    Heu... Y'a des choses
    Qu'on n'dit pas
    Ou quelque chose
    Comme ça



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    20-02-2009
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    Lincoln Park Pirates
    Composer(s): Steve Goodman
    Performer(s): Steve Goodman



    The streetlamps are on in Chicago tonight
    And lovers a'gazin' at stars
    The stores are all closin', and Daley is dozin'
    And the fat man is counting the cars ...
    And there's more cars than places to put 'em, he says
    But I've got room for them all
    So 'round 'em up boys, 'cause I want some more toys
    In the lot by the grocery store ...

    To me, way, hey, tow them away
    The Lincoln Park Pirates are we
    From Wilmette to Gary, there's nothin' so hairy
    And we always collect our fee!
    So it's way, hey, tow 'em away
    We plunder the streets of your town
    Be it Edsel or Chevy, there's no car too heavy
    And no one can make us shut down

    We break into cars when we gotta
    With hammer and pickaxe and saw
    And they said this garage had no license
    But little care I for the law!
    Our drivers are friendly and courteous
    Their good manners you always will get
    'Cause they all are recent graduates
    Of the charm school in Joliet

    To me, way, hey, tow them away
    The Lincoln Park Pirates are we
    From Wilmette to Gary, there's nothin' so hairy
    And we always collect our fee!
    So it's way, hey, tow 'em away
    We plunder the streets of your town
    Be it Edsel or Chevy, there's no car too heavy
    And no one can make us shut down

    And when all the cars are collected
    And all of their fenders are ruined
    Then I'll tow all the boats in Belmont Harbor
    To the Lincoln Park Lagoon
    And when I've collected the ransom
    And sunk all the ones that won't yield
    I'll tow all the planes that are blocking the runways
    At Midway, O'Hare, and Meigs Field!

    To me, way, hey, tow them away
    The Lincoln Park Pirates are we
    From Wilmette to Gary, there's nothin' so hairy
    And we always collect our fee!
    So it's way, hey, tow 'em away
    Now citizens, gather around
    And I think it's enough, let's call his bluff
    Let's throw the bum out of town!



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    Machine Gun
    Composer(s): Jimi Hendrix
    Originally performed by: Jimi Hendrix
    Covered by various other artists



    Jimi:
    "Happy new year first of all
    I hope we'll have a million or two million more of them...
    If we can get over this summer, he he he
    Right, I'd like to dedicate this one to the draggin' scene
    that's goin' on all the soldiers that are fightin'
    in Chicago, Milwaukee and New York...
    Oh yes, and all the soldiers fightin' in Vietnam
    like to do a thing called 'machine gun'"

    Machine Gun
    Tearing my body all apart

    Machine Gun, yeah
    Tearing my body all apart

    Evil man make me kill ya
    Evil man make you kill me
    Evil man make me kill you
    Even though we’re only families apart

    Well I pick up my axe and fight like a bomber
    (You know what I mean)
    Hey! And your bullets keep knocking me down

    Hey, I pick up my axe and fight like a bomber now
    Yeah, but you still blast me down to the ground

    The same way you shoot me down, baby
    You’ll be going just the same
    Three times the pain,
    and your own self to blame
    Hey, Machine Gun

    I ain’t afraid of your mess no more, babe
    I ain’t afraid no more
    After a while, your, your cheap talk don’t even cause me pain,
    so let your bullets fly like rain

    ’Cause I know all the time you’re wrong baby
    And you’ll be going just the same
    Yeah, Machine Gun
    Tearing my family apart
    Yeah, yeah, alright
    Tearing my family apart

    (Don’t you shoot him down)
    (He’s ’bout to leave here)
    (Don’t you shoot him down)
    (He’s got to stay here)
    (He ain’t going nowhere)
    (He’s been shot down to the ground)
    (Oh where he can’t survive, no, no)

    Yeah, that’s what we don’t wanna hear anymore, alright?
    (No bullets)
    At least here, huh huh
    (No guns, no bombs)
    Huh huh
    (No nothin’, just let’s all live and live)
    (You know, instead of killin’)

    May this be
    Love or just
    Confusion Born out of frustration wracked feelings
    of not being able to make true physical love to the
    Universal gypsy Queen
    True, free expressed music
    Darling guitar please rest
    Amen



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    19-02-2009
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    L'incendie À Rio
    Composer(s): Maurice Tézé - Gérard Gustin
    Performer(s): Sacha Distel



    En pleine nuit une sirène
    Appelle au feu tous les pompiers
    Et tout Rio qui se réveille
    Voit brûler l'usin' de café
    Il n'y a pas de temps à perdre
    Sinon tout l'quartier va brûler
    Oui mais voilà
    Pendant c'temps là à la caserne
    On entends les pompiers crier

    Qu'est-c'qu'on a fait des tuyaux?
    Des lances et d'la grande échelle
    Qu'est-c'qu'on a fait des tuyaux?
    Pas d'panique il nous les faut

    Mais l'incendie là-bas fait rage
    Et le ciel est noir de fumée
    Et tous les gens dans les étages
    Se dis'nt: "Mais que font les pompiers?"
    Il n'y a pas de temps à perdre
    Sinon tout l'quartier va brûler
    Oui mais voilà
    Pendant c'temps là à la caserne
    On entends les pompiers crier

    Qu'est-c'qu'on a fait des tuyaux?
    Des lances et d'la grande échelle
    Qu'est-c'qu'on a fait des tuyaux?
    Pas d'panique il nous les faut

    Au p'tit matin on le devine
    Tout le quartier avait brûlé
    Il ne restait que des ruines
    Sur des centain's de mètr's carrés!
    Quand tout à coup dans le jour blême
    On vit accourir un pompier
    Qui s'écria : "Je viens d'la part du capitaine
    Vous dir' de n'pas vous énerver"

    On a r'trouvé les tuyaux
    Les lances et la grande échelle
    Mais on est en panne d'auto
    Et on cherch' la manivelle

    La la la la la la la
    La la la la la la la la
    la la la la la la la
    La la la la la la la



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