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  • 12-01-1969
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    Mama Just Wants To Barrelhouse All Night Long
    Composer(s): Bruce Cockburn
    Performer(s): Bruce Cockburn; Dawn Tyler Watson



    I was up the road on easy street
    Watching everybody stand around and cheat
    A man comes up and says, "Move along
    Down to the corner where you belong"
    But mama just wants to barrelhouse all night long

    I hear the city singing like a siren choir
    Some fool tried to set this town on fire
    TV preacher screams "come on along"
    I feel like Fay Wray face to face with King Kong
    But mama just wants to barrelhouse all night long

    Sometimes I wonder what I am
    I feel like I'm living in a hologram
    It doesn't seem to matter what's right or wrong
    Everybody's grabbing and coming on strong
    But mama just wants to barrelhouse all night long



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Oh! Oh! Antonio
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    Oh! Oh! Antonio
    Composer(s): Florrie Forde; Jill Daniels



    In quaint native dress an Italian maid
    Was seeping distress as the streets she strayed
    Searching in every part for her bold sweetheart
    And his ice-cream cart

    Her English was bad
    It cannot be denied
    And so to herself
    In Italian she cried

    Oh! Oh! oh Antonio, he's gone away
    Left me alone-ee-o, all on my own-ee-o
    I want to meet him with his new sweetheart
    Then up will go Antonio and his ice-cream cart

    So sad grew the plight of this fair young lass
    She'd faint at the sight of an ice-cream ?????
    She dreamed nigh every day he'd come back to stay
    Then he'd fade away.

    Her old hurdy-gurdy
    All day she'd parade
    And this she would sing,
    Sweet tunes that it played

    Oh! Oh! Antonio, he's gone away
    left me alone-ee-o, all on my own-ee-o
    I want to meet him with he's new sweetheart
    Then up will go Antonio and his ice-cream cart

    Oh! Oh! Antonio, he's gone away
    Left me alone-ee-o
    All on my own-ee-o
    I want to meet him with he's new sweetheart
    Then up will go Antonio and his ice-cream cart




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    11-01-1969
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    Mama From The Train
    Composer(s): Irving Gordon
    Performer(s): Patti Page



    Throw mama from the train a kiss, a kiss
    Wave mama from the train a goodbye
    Throw mama from the train a kiss a kiss
    And don't cry, my baby, don't cry

    How I miss that sweet lady with her old-country touch
    Miss her quaint broken English called *Pennsylvania Dutch*
    I can still see her there at the station that day
    Calling out to her baby as the train pulled away

    Throw mama from the train a kiss, a kiss
    Dry mama all your tears, won't you try?
    Throw mama from the train a kiss, a kiss
    And eat mama up all her pie

    Can't believe that she's gone now, it's a lonely old town
    Yet I know that her heavenly love keeps looking down
    'cause whenever I happen to be passing through
    I could swear she was there with the warmth I once knew

    And I
    Throw mama from the train a kiss, a kiss
    Wave mama from the train a goodbye
    Throw mama from the train a kiss, a kiss
    And she throws one back from up high



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Oh! Mr. Punch

    Oh! Mr. Punch
    Composer(s): Harry Hemsley
    Performer(s): Harry Hemsley



    Oh Mr. Punch you will agree
    Calls for a lot of sympathy
    He never has a moment's peace
    And lives in terror of the police
    His baby being extra strong
    Keeps him awake the whole night long
    His wife nags him, so 'tis said
    From early dawn till he's in bed

    Oh Mister Punch, Oh Mister Punch
    Of trials and troubles you've a bunch,
    At breakfast, dinner, supper, lunch,
    You never have much leisure.
    You're teased, tormented, day and night,
    You're set upon, both left and right,
    It makes us laugh with all our might,
    And gives us heaps of pleasure.

    He's full of quips and merry chaff
    And loves to make the children laugh
    In spite of this the fact remains
    He gets a beating for his pains
    His enemies have then to learn
    In course of time a worm will turn
    And soon poor Punch in manner slick
    Just sets about them with his stick

    Oh Mister Punch, Oh Mister Punch
    Of trials and troubles you've a bunch
    At breakfast, dinner, supper, lunch
    You never have much leisure
    You're teased, tormented, day and night
    You're set upon, both left and right
    It makes us laugh with all our might
    And gives us heaps of pleasure




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    10-01-1969
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    Mama Didn't Lie
    Composer(s): Curtis Mayfield; John Waters
    Performer(s): Jan Bradley; Doris



    Mama didn't lie, she didn't lie
    Mama didn't lie, she didn't lie
    Here comes that boy and his friends
    Making eyes at me again
    Do they all think that I'm a toy
    To be played with by every boy?
    Well, they're wrong to think I
    Will be caught by the wink of an eye
    My mama didn't lie (Mama didn't lie)
    She didn't lie

    The greatest pastime in this man's world
    Is playin' tricks on every young girl
    To have one is how they get their kick
    But not me because I know their trick
    And they're wrong to think I
    Will be caught by the wink of an eye
    My mama didn't lie (Mama didn't lie)
    She didn't lie
    Mama didn't lie, she didn't lie

    I remember what my mama told me
    She said, "Girl stay in your class
    You got a whole lot of growin' and a'learnin' to do
    Girl don't cha go so fast

    The greatest pastime in this man's world
    Is playin' tricks on every young girl
    To have one is how they get their kick
    But no me because I know their trick
    And they're wrong to think I
    Will be caught by the wink of an eye
    My mama didn't lie (Mama didn't lie)
    She didn't lie
    Mama didn't lie, she didn't lie
    Mama didn't ...



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    09-01-1969
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    Mama Caraïbo
    Composer(s): P.A. Dousset; G. Layani
    Performer(s): Dalida



    Mama Caraïbo allume tes fourneaux
    La tournée de danse de Fort de France
    Passe à Paris, Paris-Bercy
    Mama Caraïbo dans ton petit bistro
    Avec leurs guitares ils viennent ce soir
    Te rapporter l'air du pays

    Fait cuire du Bombo, Bombo
    Prépare du Bingo, Bingo et le Colombo, Colombo
    Ils arrivent bientôt, bientôt

    Y a des alizés partout dans le ciel de Paris
    Des poissons volant autour de l'Ile Saint-Louis
    Des oiseaux-lyre dans les jardins du Trocadéro
    Et pleins de Pierrot dans le métro

    Mama Caraïbo prend ton vieux paréo
    Quelque chose me dit que cette nuit
    Tu vas retrouver tes vingt ans
    Mama Caraïbo il va faire très très chaud
    Y aura du soleil dans les ruelles
    Comme dans les Iles du levant

    Un tout petit pas voilà
    Et puis deux puis trois comme ca
    Et c'est la bigine diva
    Viva la Mama, viva
    Oui vas y tu danses, tu danses
    Tu as la cadence, avance
    Bouge bien tes hanches, viva
    Viva la Mama, viva

    Ils vont arrivés avec leurs chemises en couleur
    Avec leurs tambours et leurs colliers à fleur
    Au cœur de Paris quand ils se mettront à chanter
    T'entendra le vent dans les palmiers

    Mama Caraïbo allume tes fourneaux
    La tournée de Danse de Fort de France
    Passe à Paris Paris-Bercy
    Mama Caraïbo dans ton petit bistro
    Avec leurs guitares ils viennent ce soir
    Te rapporter l'air du pays

    Fait cuire du Bombo, Bombo
    Prépare du Bingo, Bingo et le Colombo, Colombo
    Ils arrivent bientôt, bientôt
    Un tout petit pas, voilà
    Et puis deux puis trois, comme ca
    Et c'est la bigine, diva
    Viva la Mama,viva

    Y a des alizés partout dans le ciel de Paris
    Des poissons volant autour de l'Ile Saint-Louis
    Des oiseaux-lyre dans les jardins du Trocadéro
    Et pleins de Pierrot dans le métro

    Mama Caraïbo allume tes fourneaux
    La tournée de danse de Fort de France
    Passe à Paris Paris-Bercy
    Mama Caraïbo dans ton petit bistro
    Avec leurs guitares ils viennent ce soir
    Te rapporter l'air du pays

    Mama Caraïbo, Mama Caraïbo



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Oh! Mon Amour
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    Oh! Mon Amour
    Composer(s): Michaele;
    P. de Senneville; O. Toussaint
    Performer(s): Christophe



    Elle a des yeux qui voient la mer
    A travers la pluie qui descend
    Elle fait des rêves où elle se perd
    Entre les grands nuages blancs
    Elle ne sait plus le jour ni l'heure
    Elle a des larmes au fond du cœur
    Qui lui font peur

    Oh! mon amour écoute-moi
    Déjà la vie t'attends là-bas
    Non n'ai pas peur il faut me croire
    La vie est belle même sans mémoire
    Tu sais je te raconterai
    Avec le temps tu comprendras
    Elle n'entend pas ce que je dis
    Et sa main dans ma main s'endort
    Je voudrais être ce pays
    Où elle s'en va chercher encore
    Dans le miroir de son passé
    Ce rêve qui s'était brisé
    Un soir d'été

    Oh! mon amour écoute-moi
    Un autre monde t'attend là-bas
    Non n'ai pas peur il faut me croire
    La vie est belle et notre histoire
    Peut continuer quand tu voudras
    Et tout sera comme autrefois

    Oh! mon amour ouvre ton cœur
    Tu m'entendras
    Pardonne le mal que je t'ai fait
    Je ne te quitterai plus jamais
    Oui mais demain dans mes cheveux
    Je vois des soleils dans tes yeux

    Oh! mon amour
    Une autre vie t'attend là-bas
    Je t'aime tant il faut me croire
    Le monde est beau et notre histoire
    Peut continuer quand tu voudras
    Et tout sera.........




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    08-01-1969
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    Mama Can't Buy You Love
    Composer(s): Leroy Bell; Casey James
    Performer(s): Elton John



    Baby, so they give you anything
    Darling, all the joy money can bring
    Baby, do they bring you happiness
    Darling, you're no different from the rest
    Can't you see that it's love you really need
    Take my hand and I'll show what a love could be
    Before it's too late

    Mama don't want you, daddy don't want you
    Give it up baby, baby mama can't buy you love
    Mama don't want you, daddy don't need you
    Give it up baby, baby mama can't buy you love

    Baby, fancy friends showing you a smile
    Darling, rich relations for a while
    Baby, I can only give you love
    Darling, this old heart should be enough
    All I need is a chance to make you mine
    Let me in, I'll change the way you feel inside
    Before it's too late



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Oh! Mister Railroad Man Won't You Take Me Back To Alabam'?
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    Oh! Mister Railroad Man
    Won't You Take Me Back To Alabam'?
    Composer(s): Stanley Murphy; Henry I. Marshall



    This afternoon at four a knockin' at my door
    Came the letter carrierman
    With a letter in his hand
    That came from Birgmingham, way down in Alabam'
    And it was full of love and kisses
    From the gal who's goin' to be my Missus
    Oh, oh, oh!
    That's why I want to go where the Southern breezes blow

    Oh, Mister, look a here! oh, Mister, look a here!
    Can't you see just how it reads!
    Says I've got the love she needs!
    Just notice how she pleads, just see her pleadin'
    Cause she says she's tired of livin' lonely
    And she's longing just to have me only
    Oh, oh, oh!
    That's why I've come to you in your uniform of blue

    Oh Mister Railroad man!
    Won't you take me back to Alabam'
    'Way down to Birmingham, Alabam'
    To the sweetest gal what am!
    And when the snow is falling in the Northern clime
    I'll be pickin' cotton in the bright sunshine
    Oh Lordy! good, kind, Mister Railroad Man!
    Take me back to Alabam'!



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    07-01-1969
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    Mama (When My Dollies Have Babies)
    French, German, & Italian Title: Mama
    Composer(s): Sonny Bono
    Performer(s): Cher; Dalida



    Mama when my dollies have babies
    And I am a big lady
    Mama will a prince come and take me away

    When I said these things I believed in kings
    Then I didn't know love could hurt me so
    Slowly she replied, tears had filled her eyes
    Baby not so fast let your young life last

    Mama when my dollies have babies
    And I am a big lady
    Mama will a prince come and take me away

    I sang to her in fun, my teens had just began
    My age was not the same still we played the game
    Her eyes were filled with pride and slowly she replied
    Soon enough you'll be a very pretty bride

    Mama when my dollies have babies
    And I am a big lady
    Mama will a prince come and take me away

    Mama, will the hurt go away deep inside
    When I sang this song
    My poor world had gone along
    All my early dreams has turned to crystal streams
    My love it was last and more tears have past
    And left me just one thing a tender voice I sing

    Mama when my dollies have babies
    And I am a big lady
    Mama will a prince come and take me away



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Oh! Mister Magic Man

    Oh! Mister Magic Man
    Performer(s): Harry Hemsley



    I sometimes go to parties, although they're pretty tame
    I often say I'll stop away, but go there all the same
    But when the conj'rer gets there, then everything's O.K
    I'd call him Mr. Magic Man, if I had my own way

    Oh Mr. Magic Man you fill us with surprise
    You do so many clever things, before our wondering eyes
    Watches, rings, and bracelets, they vanish out of sight
    You think they're lost, oh no they're not, they come back quite all right

    Sometimes he wants assistance, I'm pleased as pleased can be
    If when he looks around the room, he casts his eyes on me
    To help him with his magic, I quite enjoy the fun
    And though I'm standing by his side, I don't know how it's done

    Oh Mr. Magic Man you fill us with surprise
    You do so many clever things, before our wondering eyes
    From your hat comes rabbits, and purple turns to blue
    Oh Magic Man, you're marvellous, what clever things you do

    He asked one night for Dad's watch, he gave it him of course
    He struck it with a hammer, and he struck it with such force
    The watch just flew to pieces, and one boy shouted "Goal"
    He gathered up the pieces, and restored the watch quite whole

    Oh Mr. Magic Man you fill us with surprise
    You do so many clever things, before our wondering eyes
    I'm going to be a conj'rer myself when I am six
    'cos my Dad said - on my birthday, he'll buy me a box of tricks




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    06-01-1969
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    Mama
    Composer(s): Phillip Brooks; Dudley Brooks; O'Curran, Charles
    Performer(s): Elvis Presley



    An angel sent from above, is Mama (Mama) And everyone fell in love, with Mama (Mama) Mama's so sweet, Mama's so nice If there is trouble take Mama's advice There's no-one I hold so dear, as Mama (Mama) I always want to be near... Mama....



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    Oh! Ma-Ma! (The Butcher Boy)
    Composer(s): Pablo Citorello; Rudy Vallee; Lew Brown
    Performer(s): Rudy Vallee;
    and various other artists



    Ma-Ma dear, come over here
    And see who's looking in my window
    It's the butcher boy and oh
    He's got a bundle in his hand
    Tell me why he winks his eye
    Whenever he goes by my window

    Daughter, daughter he's in love
    And you're in love and love is grand

    (Spoken - Butcher Boy)
    Hey Marie, I gotta da pork chop
    Hey Marie, I gotta da lamb chop
    Hey Marie, Marie, you want to marry me?

    The butcher boy, the butcher boy
    I want to marry the butcher boy
    (Oh! Ma-Ma!) Oh get that man for me
    (Oh! Ma-Ma!) How happy I will be
    (Tra-la-la) And cheery-beery be
    Oh, if I'm gonna marry
    It's the butcher boy for me

    Ma-Ma dear, come over here
    And see who's looking in my window
    It's the baker boy and oh
    He's got a bundle in his hand
    Tell me why he winks his eye
    Whenever he goes by my window

    Daughter, daughter he's in love
    And you're in love and love is grand

    (Spoken - Baker Boy)
    Hey Marie, I gotta da fruitcake
    Hey Marie, I gotta da cheesecake
    Hey Marie, Marie, you want to marry me?

    The baker boy, the baker boy
    I wanna marry the baker boy
    (Oh! Ma-Ma!) Oh, get that man for me
    (Oh! Ma-Ma!) How happy I will be
    (Tra-la-la) And cheery-beery be
    Oh, if I'm gonna marry
    It's the baker boy for me

    Ma-Ma dear, come over here
    And see who's looking in my window
    It's the fisher boy and oh
    He's got a bundle in his hand
    (Fresh-a-fish! Fresh-a-fish!)
    Tell me why he winks his eye
    Whenever he goes by my window

    Daughter, daughter he's in love
    And you're in love and love is grand

    (Spoken - Fisher Boy)
    Hey Marie, I gotta da cod fish
    Hey Marie, I gotta da wet fish
    Hey Marie, Marie, you want to marry me?

    The fisher boy, the fisher boy
    I wanna marry the fisher boy
    (Oh! Ma-Ma!) Oh, get that man for me
    (Oh! Ma-Ma!) How happy I will be
    (Tra-la-la) And cheery-beery-be
    Oh, if I'm gonna marry
    It's the fisher boy for me




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    05-01-1969
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    Mama
    Composer(s): Joe Melson; Roy Orbison; Alan Rush
    Performer(s): Roy Orbison



    Mama, just had to call, oh mama
    your baby-boy just had his heart broken in two
    She said we're through, but to send her best to you

    Oh mama, I'd like to run to you, mama
    I'd come home today, leave right away
    but things won't work that way
    Got to stay, be a man, if I can, oh mama

    Oh mam, I don't know, I called her tonight
    No, not at home, yeah you're probably right
    Yes, I'll take care of myself
    No, I'll be all right
    I'll go to bed early tonight

    Oh mama, tell dad I think of him, mama
    Has uncle Joe, my puppy Coco
    Tell them
    Gosh, I loved her so

    Mama, don't worry so much, darling mama
    No mama, don't cry, just say goodbye
    Can't have us both in tears



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Oh! Ma Mère

    Oh! Ma Mère
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    J'avais vingt ans
    Trente-deux dents
    Toutes mes illusions
    Un charme fou
    Dû avant tout
    A ma conservation

    Mon horoscope était formel
    Pour un destin exceptionnel
    Oh! ma mère
    De coeur en coeur
    Sur chaque fleur
    Que m'offrait le printemps
    Je me posais
    Et me grisais de parfums enivrants
    Une nuit au plus, et adieu
    Aucune n'avait droit à mieux
    Oh! ma mère

    J'étais novice et sans défense
    Bien plus fougueux que réfléchi
    Et n'avait pas plus d'expérience
    Qu'un oisillon tombé du nid
    Il n'y a que la foi qui sauve
    J'avais tout pour être un tombeur
    Mezza voce pour les alcôves
    Oeil de velours de bouche en coeur

    Un samedi
    Chez des amis
    Je me suis entiché
    D'une ingénue
    Au corps menu
    Aux seins bien accrochés
    Qui me fit oublié un temps
    Qu'on est jamais assez prudent
    Oh! ma mère

    Quand j'ai fourbi
    La panoplie
    De l'enjôleur parfait
    Le brin de cour
    Le rien d'humour
    Enfin le jeu complet
    Le fin du fin pour la cueillir
    J'aurais mieux fait de m'abstenir
    Oh! ma mère

    Elle a cherché
    A deviné
    Quel signe était le mien
    Les ascendants
    Et le décan
    Dont je me fichais bien
    Elle était Vierge et moi Cancer
    Donc paraît-il complémentaires
    Oh! ma mère

    D'après la position des astres
    Par rapport à l'astre solaire
    J'aurais dû voir qu'un grand désastre
    Entrait chez moi par Jupiter
    Mais comme elle était fine mouche
    Moi con comme un cheval de bois
    j'ai cru en entrant dans sa couche
    Avoir atteint le Nirvana
    Tandis qu'ému
    J'étais aux nues
    Ça s'est précipité
    Papa maman
    Et puis les bans
    Très vite publiés
    Messe, banquet, lune de miel
    Mais j'ai pas fait long feu au ciel
    Oh! ma mère

    Et depuis lors
    Des astres morts
    Mieux vaut plus m'en parler
    Mars ou Vénus
    Phébé, Phébus
    Ça me sort par le nez
    Car je fut piégé c'est inouï
    Par le biais de l'astrologie
    Quelle affaire
    Oh! ma mère




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    04-01-1969
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Mama (Genesis)
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    Mama
    Composer(s): Tony Banks; Phil Collins; Mike Rutherford
    Originally performed by: Genesis
    Covered by various other artists



    I can't see you mama
    but I know you're always there
    ooh to touch and to feel you mama
    oh I just can't keep away
    it's the heat and the steam of the city
    oh its got me running and I just can't brake
    so say you'll help me mama
    cos its getting so hard

    Now I can't keep you mama
    but I know you're always there
    you listen, you teach me mama
    and I know inside you care
    so get down, down here beside me
    oh you ain't going nowhere
    no I won't hurt you mama
    but its getting so hard

    Can't you see me mama
    mama mama mama please
    can't you feel my heart
    can't you feel my heart
    can't you feel my heart ooh
    listen to me mama
    mama mama
    you're taking away any last chances
    don't take it away
    can't you feel my heart?..

    It's hot, too hot for me mama
    but I can't hardly wait
    my eyes they're burning mama
    and I can feel my body shake
    don't stop, don't stop me mama
    make the pain, make it go away
    no I won't hurt you mama
    but its getting so hard

    Now I can't see you mama
    but I know you're always there
    you taunt, you tease me mama
    but I never never cen keep away
    it's the heat and the steam of the city



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    Tags:Genesis

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Oh! Ma Jolie Sarah
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    Oh! Ma Jolie Sarah
    English Title: Gentle Sarah
    Composer(s): Tommy Brown; Mick Jones; Phillipe Labro
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday; Marc Lavoine



    Oh! Ma jolie Sarah
    Combien de temps encore
    Oh! Ma jolie Sarah
    Attendrais-je ton corps?

    Si tu crois que je vais dépenser des nuits blanches
    Si tu crois que je suis un oiseau sur ta branche
    Tu vis dans l'illusion
    Car tout change et tout casse et tout passe et tout lasse
    Le désir, le plaisir se diluent dans l'espace
    Et tu n'auras plus rien

    Oh! Ma pauvre Sarah
    Tu m'as donné ton corps, ton corps
    Oh! Ma pauvre Sarah
    Merci, merci pour ton effort
    Mais je vois dans tes yeux s'agrandir le brouillard
    Et je sais que tu sais qu'il est déjà tard
    Et c'est déjà la fin

    C'est affreux, déplaisant, affligeant, désolant
    Comme nous sommes tous victimes du temps
    Mais je n'y suis pour rien

    Oh! Ma pauvre Sarah
    Tu m'as donné ton corps
    Oh! Ma pauvre Sarah
    Merci, merci pour ton effort
    Car tout change et tout casse et tout passe et tout lasse
    Le désir, le plaisir se diluent dans l'espace
    Et je n'y suis pour rien

    C'est affreux, déplaisant, affligeant, désolant
    Comme nous sommes tous victimes du temps
    Mais je n'y suis pour rien




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    03-01-1969
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    Mama (Afraid To Say Goodbye)
    Composer(s): Ed King; Gary Rossington;
    Johnny Van Zant; Donnie Van Zant
    Performer(s): Lynyrd Skynyrd



    She'd wake us up early every mornin'
    She'd help us say our prayers every night
    She was always there to help us through the hard times
    We could count on her to make everything alright

    I remember swingin' on the front porch
    Papa said there's somethin' I need to say tonight
    Mama's been sick for a long time
    Let's pray to god she can make it through the night

    Mama don't wanna say goodbye
    She said wipe those tears from your eyes
    Mama I don't wanna say goodbye
    It was written in the heavens and the skies above
    Son I gave you birth showed you all my love
    I can't think of this life without you it's hard to try
    Mama I'm afraid to say goodbye

    Now kids I've been hangin' on a long time
    I hate to leave this world before your grown
    Remember everything that I've taught you
    Remember all the good times when I'm gone

    Mama don't wanna say goodbye
    She said wipe those tears from your eyes
    Mama I don't wanna say goodbye
    It was written in the heavens and the skies above
    Son I gave you birth showed you all my love
    I can't think of this life without you it's hard to try
    Mama I'm afraid to say goodbye

    She whispered in my ear before she passed away
    Son it's time to be a man ain't nothin' left to say
    Jesus walked on water I know it's true
    When it comes time he'll call you home
    I hope your ready too

    Mama don't wanna say goodbye
    She said wipe those tears from your eyes
    Mama I don't wanna say goodbye
    It was written in the heavens and the skies above
    Son I gave you birth showed you all my love
    I can't think of this life without you it's hard to try
    Mama I'm afraid to say goodbye



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    02-01-1969
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Mama (David Whitfield)
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    Mama
    French & Italian Titles: Maman; Mamma
    Composer(s): Cesare Andrea Bixio; Bruno Cherubini
    Performer(s): David Whitfield
    and various other artists



    Darling, I send you this letter
    Hoping my words can convey
    All that I'm trying to tell you
    All that my heart wants to say
    Nearest and dearest, my darling one
    Truest and best friend of all

    Mama, I want to tell you that I'll always love you
    Mama, now I'm away I keep on thinking of you
    I think of the days when I was just a kid
    We were so happy together
    Who cared for me with such tenderness
    No one, my darling, but you
    Mama, oh how I miss you now that we are apart
    Mama, so wonderful, you'll always find a place in my heart

    Mama, until the day that we're together once more
    Mama, so wonderful, you'll always find a place in my heart

    Mama, my own



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    Oh Là Là
    Composer(s): Joe Dassin; Pierre Delanöe; Claude Lemesle
    Performer(s): Joe Dassin



    Je ne dors qu'à peine, j'ai des palpitations
    Encore une semaine et c'est la quarantaine
    Elle a tout pour elle, elle est bien trop belle
    Elle donnerait des ailes à un centenaire fidèle
    Je suis au bord du délire, pauvre de moi
    Je n'ai plus qu'une chose à dire, et c'est "Oh! là! là!"

    C'est: Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! que je l'aime

    J'ai fais des piqûres, de l'acupuncture
    Un régime sans elle et quelques mois de cure
    Mais j'ai un problème, c'est toujours le même
    Je l'ai dans la peau et elle m'a dans la sienne
    Et même si ça n'est pas le martyr, ça le sera
    Je n'ai plus qu'une chose à dire et c'est "Oh! là! là!"

    C'est: Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! que je l'aime

    Ça y est, j'agonise, son amour m'épuise
    Je ne tiendrai pas jusqu'au temps des cerises
    Mes amis, mes frères, voyez le notaire
    J'ai laissé chez lui mes volontés testamentaires
    Et quand il va vous les lire, ne riez pas
    Je n'avais qu'une chose à dire, c'était "Oh! là! là!"

    C'était: Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! Oh! là! là! que je l'aime




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