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Hagamos una rueda una bandada de locos sin colmillos un coro de solitarios y de tristes una fanfarria de genios indispuestos una horda primitiva con camisas
¿porqué no hacemos algo que tenga que ver? ya estoy cansado de cansarme de cantar
Hagamos una rueda los que se comen las uñas en la clase los que montan a los trenes sin boleto los que rompemos cristales a pedradras los que pellizcan a todas las mujeres
hagamos una rueda en L y 23 a ver si la gente se embulla a no vagar
Hagamos una rueda y vamos a recoger a los que bostezan y vamos a incorporar a los papagayos y vamos a darles cuerda por un siglo
hacer una rueda sale muy barato y los tacaños no se tiene que asustar sólo tenemos que salir juntos de aquí
hagamos una rueda o acaso una ruedita como una semillita
Non È Casa Mia Dutch & French Titles:
Zelfs Al Kwam Je Terug; Même Si Tu Revenais Composer(s): Bernard Kesselair; L. Konyn; D. Silver Performer(s): Dalida
(Originally performed by: Claude François)
Qualche mese fa, avrei detto mai Ma i ricordi poi, m'hanno detto vai Son tornata qui, fuori di città Non volevo ma, sono quà Questo viale io, lo conosco già Quella casa li, la conosco già Abitava qui, la felicità Ci stavamo noi tempo fà
Ma da quando sei andato via Questa no non è casa mia Visto che non tornavi più Son partita anch'io come hai fatto tu
Ma se un giorno tu, ci ripenserai E i ricordi tuoi, ti siranno vai Non cercare qui, la felicità Se n'è andata via, tempo fà Tu non troverai, rose nel giardino Tu non troverai, fuoco nel camino Tutto è chiuso qui, da un'eternità E la polvere, ti dirai
Che da quando sei andato via Questa no, non è casa mia Visto che, non mi amavi più Son partita anch'io come hai futto tu E da quando sei andato via Questa no, non è casa mia Visto che non mi amavi più Son partita anch'io, Come hai fatto tu Che da quando sei andato via Questa no, non è casa mia Visto che, non mi amavi più Son partita anch'io come hai futto tu E da quando sei andato via Questa no...
3-D Composer(s): Rick Nielsen Performer(s): Cheap Trick
Look at me, I appear in the night Look at me, I'm made up of lights Look at me, I am really a sight A sight to behold To hold with your eyes Look at me, I can move like you Look at me, I can zoom in on you Look at me, I can...and scream I can make you laugh, I can make you scream 3-D, the more you look The more you'll see 3-D, the more you The closer I'll see you Look at me, I'm out of control Look at me You can look down my throat Look at me, but can't out just me I'm mind, I'm matter on the video screen Look at me, ooh, the reds and greens Look at me, all the colors so real Look at me, I'll make you laugh And I'll make you scream I'm mind, I'm matter on the video screen 3-D, the more you look The more you'll see 3-D, the more you The closer I'll see you I like what I see I feel good about me You'll like what you see You'll like what you see You'll like what you see You'll like what you see You'll like what you see Well it's in 3-D 3-D, the more you look The more you'll see 3-D, the more you look The more you'll see 3-D, the more you look The more you'll see 3-D, the more you look The closer I'll see you
Maravilha Composer(s): Chico Buarque; Francis Hime Performer(s): Francis Hime
Maravilha Ilha de luz Quero tua cor mulata A tua verde mata Os teus mares azuis Maravilha Também quero o teu bagaço A força do teu braço O afago dos teus calos Quero os teus regalos Encharcados de suor Antilha Ilha de amor Jura que a felicidade É mais que uma vontade É mais que uma quimera Ai, eu quero uma lembrança Eu quero uma esperança A tua primavera Ai, eu quero um teu pedaço Entorna o teu melaço Sobre a minha terra
Non Dimenticar
Italian Title: T'Ho Voluto Bene
Composer(s): Michele Galdieri;
P.G. Redi; Shelley Dobbins
Performer(s): Nat King Cole;
and various other artists
Non dimenticar
Don't forget you are my darling
Don't forget to be
All you mean to me
Non dimenticar
My love is like a star, my darling
Shining bright and clear
Just because you're here
Please do not forget that our lips have met
And I've held you, dear
Was it dreams ago my heart felt this glow
Or only just tonight, dear
Non dimenticar
Although you travel far, my darling
It's my heart you own, so I'll wait alone
Non dimenticar
Se ci separò, se ci allontanò
L'ala del destino
Non ne ho colpa, no, e mi sentiro
Sempre a te vicino
Non dimenticar
Although you travel far, my darling
It's my heart you own, so I'll wait alone
Non dimenticar (Non dimenticar)
3-Minute Rule Composer(s): Beastie Boys Performer(s): Beastie Boys
Stay up all night go to sleep watching Dragnet Never sleep alone because Jimmy's the magnet I'm so rope they call me Mr. Roper When the troubles arise I'm the cool coper On the mic I score just like the Yankees Get over on Ms. Crabtree like my main man Spankee Excuse me young lady I don't mean to trouble ya But you're looking mighty fine inside your B.M.W. I got lucky I brought home a kitten Before I got busy I slipped on the mitten Can't get better odds cause I'm a sure thing Proud Mary keeps on turning rolling like a Ring Ding Jump the turnstile never pay the toll Doo wa diddy bust with the pre-roll Customs jails me over an herb seed Don't rat on your boy over some rat weed I'm out of your back door and into another Your boyfriend doesn't know about me and your mother Not perfect grammar always perfect timing The Mike stands for money and the D. is for diamonds
Roses are red the sky is blue I got my barrel at your neck so what the fuck you gonna do It's just two wheels and me the wind in my eyes The engine is the music and my nine's by my side Cause you know Y. A. U. C. H. I'm takin' all M.C.'s out in the place Takin' life as it comes no fool am I I'm goin' off gettin' paid and I don't ask why Playin' beats on my box makin' music for the many Know alota def girls that would do anything A lot of parents like to think I'm a villain I'm just chillin' like Bob Dylan I smoke cheeba it helps me with my brain I might be a little dusted but I'm not insane People come up to me and they try to talk shit man I've been making records since you were sucking on your mother's dick
Girl you're walking tall now with your fancy clothes You got fancy things going up your nose You get fancy gifts from expensive men You're a dog on a leash like a pig in a pen Mothership connection getting girl's affection If your life needs correction don't follow my direction You got your 8 by 10 your agent your Harley You be driving around Hollywood yes sorry charlie Cause I'm running things like some Mack motherfucker Your only claim to fame is you're a false fake sucker You slip you slack you clock me you lack While I'm reading on the road by my man Jack Kerouac Poetry in motion coconut lotion I had to diss the girl because she got too emotional Are you experienced little girl I want to know what goes on in your little girl world Cause I'm on your mind it's hard to forget me I'll take your pride for a ride if you let me So peace out ya'll I'm PCP so I'm out Full throttle to the bottle and full full clout And I'm out
Marabout Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Bob Sinclar
Y en a marabout Y en a marabout Y en a marabout Y en a marabout Marabout Marabout Marabout Marabout Y en a marre Marabout Y en a marre Marabout Y en a marre Marabout Y en a marre Marabout Bout d'ficelle C'est la vie Vie de chien Chien de temps Tant qu'à faire Faire les cons Qu'on se marre Marabout Bout d'ficelle C'est la vie Vie de chien Chien de temps T'en fais pas Paméla
Y en a marabout Y en a marabout Y en a marabout Y en a marabout Marabout Marabout Marabout Marabout Y en a marre Marabout Y en a marre Marabout Y en a marre Marabout Y en a marre Marabout Bout d'ficelle C'est la vie Vie de chien Chien de temps Tant qu'à faire Faire les cons Qu'on se marre Marabout Bout d'ficelle C'est l'amour Amour tendre Entre nous N'oublie pas Paméla
4 + 20 Composer(s): Stephen Stills Performer(s): Stephen Stills; Fareed Hague; Sonya Hunter; Rice, Rice, Hillman & Pedersen
Four and twenty years ago I come into this life The son of a woman and a man who lived in strife He was tired of being poor And he wasn't into selling door to door And he worked like the devil to be more
A different kind of poverty now upsets me so Night after sleepless night, I walk the floor and I want to know Why am I so alone? Where is my woman, can I bring her home? Have I driven her away? Is she gone?
Morning comes to sunrise and I'm driven to my bed I see that it is empty and there's devils in my head I embrace the many colored beast I grow weary of the torment, can there be no peace? And I find myself just wishing that my life would simply cease
4 Am Composer(s): Mike Barson; McPherson Performer(s): Madness
Terry turns, he just cannot sleep From the ceaseless noise out on the street It's too hot, its too late There's nothing he can do but wait
Terry says Im going nowhere fast Nobody hears, there's no-one there Julie wakes to find herself alone Which comes as no surprise, no surprise No surprise to be on her own
It's four in the morning Why dont you call me I'm sorry I hurt you I still want you back It's four in the morning
Julie wakes to find herself alone Which comes as no surprise, no surprise No surprise to be on her own
It's four in the morning Why dont you call me I'm sorry I hurt you I still want you back It's four in the morning
Waiting, Im so tired of waiting
It's four in the morning Why dont you call me I'm sorry I hurt you I still want you back It's four in the morning I know what youre thinking Youre alone now I'm sorry I hurt you I still want you back
It's four in the morning Why dont you call me I'm so tired of waiting I still want you back
Mar En Fuga Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
Cómo escapar cómo escapar de esta sombra que sólo se nombra en la oscuridad y echa a andar esposado a la penumbra que no se deslumbra por la claridad Cómo salir cómo salir de esta duda que todo lo anuda por contradicción sin elegir una cara de la luna pues no está en ninguna la contestación Como mar en fuga entre río y nube como mar en fuga que desciende y sube huyendo siempre de sí misma pero siempre, pero siempre la misma mar en fuga Cómo olvidar cómo olvidar la memoria que empuja a su historia a la soledad sin recordar cada noche, cada día de la biografía que va haciendo edad Cómo partir cómo partir del destrozo que queda del gozo por la destrucción sin impedir el milagro del latido que aún sueña, dormido en el corazón Como mar en fuga...
Mar E Lua Composer(s): Chico Buarque Performer(s): Chico Buarque
Amaram o amor urgente As bocas salgadas pela maresia As costas lanhadas pela tempestade Naquela cidade Distante do mar Amaram o amor serenado Das noturnas praias Levantavam as saias E se enluaravam de felicidade Naquela cidade Que não tem luar Amavam o amor proibido Pois hoje é sabido Todo mundo conta Grávida de lua E outra andava nua Ávida de mar
E foram ficando marcadas Ouvindo risadas, sentindo arrepios Olhando pro rio tão cheio de lua E que continua Correndo pro mar E foram correnteza abaixo Rolando no leito Engolindo água Boiando com as algas Arrastando folhas Carregando flores E a se desmanchar E foram virando peixes Virando conchas Virando seixos Virando areia Prateada areia Com lua cheia E à beira-mar
4 Minus 3 Equals Zero Composer(s): Lonnie Williams Performer(s): George Strait
You always said you loved me And I always believed you did But now you say youre leaving And taking both of the kids
Chorus: 4 minus 3 equals zero Your leaving just dont add up Its all over for me if you go Cause Ill be nothing without your love
The babies are sleeping in the bedroom They dont know youre packing their clothes At least they didnt see me crying When you said thats the way love goes
(repeat chorus)
4 minus 3 equals zero Cause Ill be nothing without your love
4% Pantomine Composer(s): J.R. Robertson; Van Morrison Performer(s): The Band
The management said they were sorry For the inconvenience you are suffering And Mr. Booking Agent, please have mercy Don't book the jobs so far apart We went up to Griffith Park With a fifth of Johnny Walker red And smashed it on a rock and wept While the old couple looked on into the dark
Oh, Richard, tell me if it's poker Oh, Richard, tell me, who's got the joker and is it poker
Deuces wild, like an only child I'll see what you got. How much is in the pot You pay the tips and I'll collect the chips It's a full house tonight--everybody in town is a loser Yeah, you bet
The dealer's been dealing me bad hands From the bottom of the deck without the slightest blush And I don't know whether to call or check But right now I feel like I got a royal flush And my lady didn't show from 'Frisco But we had to go on with the show Everybody got stoned--it was a gas, it was a smash Everybody got wrecked, checked. Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, Belfast cowboy, lay your cards on the grade Oh, Belfast cowboy, can you call a spade a spade
Oh, Richard, tell me, is the game poker I can't understand who the fool is that holds this joker Is it poker
Oh, Belfast cowboy, lay your cards down on the table Oh, Belfast cowboy, do you think you're able
Mao Et Moa Composer(s): Clothaire; Nino Ferrer Performer(s): Nino Ferrer
Si je suis rapide et rusé Quand je fais mes Mao croisés Me disait un esquiMao C'est grâce à la pensée de Mao S'il est vrai que plaisir d'amour Ne dure qu'un Maoment très court Mao je dis qu'un bon Maoment Vaut bien deux cornes d'éléphants
C'est Mao que j'suis pour Mao contre Liou Chao-Chi J'ai mon bréviaire de Révolutionnaire Dans tous les bouges Moa je bois des Quarts de rouge Le quart de rouge c'est la boisson du garde rouge
Lorsque je dîne avec Thérèse Je prends des ufs durs Maonaises Thérèse prend un gelati Maotta Le chat prend du Maou pour les chats Le dimanche en Automaobile On va visiter la Sicile Ses plages et ses Maonuments Quand on rentre on est bien content
C'est Mao que j'suis pour Mao contre Liou Chao-Chi J'ai mon bréviaire de Révolutionnaire Dans tous les bouges Moa je bois des Quarts de rouge Le quart de rouge c'est la boisson du garde rouge
Si j'aime bien la marche à pied C'est à cause de la société Protectrice des Animao Qui protège mon Chamao Si la chromolithographie Engendre la Maonotonie La Maontagne ça a du bon Et c'est normal car c'est Normaond Monsieur Maorice a été maordu Par un guitariste barbu Monsieur Maorice est Maoribond Gai gai dansons le rigodon
Si je suis rapide et rusé Quand je fais mes Mao croisés
40 Jaar Composer(s): Armath; Denis Peirs Performer(s): Jimmy Frey
Ik dacht dat het nooit zo ver zou komen Maar op een dag dan sta je daar 's Morgens voor je spiegel Te kijken naar je eerste grijze haar De radio brult een nieuwste topsong God, hoe heet die groep ook weer De jongste zal de naam wel kennen Want vader weet het zo niet meer Net voor je't vragen wou Brengt vrouwlief hemd en das Is het echt dezelfde vrouw Waar je ooit verliefd op was
40 jaar niet te geloven 40 jaar een zee van tijd 40 jaar voorbijgevlogen 40 jaar je bent ze kwijt
De meisjes van achttien worden alsmaar jonger Doen dingen die je zelf nooit durft te doen Je staat ze stiekem na te staren Maar je houdt je vast aan je fatsoen Je idealen zijn allang vervlogen Geen slogans meer je kijkt wel uit Je hebt te lang voor niets gevochten Links of rechts wat maakt het uit 's Avonds kom je weer eens thuis Het eten staat al klaar Straks weer geeuwen voor de buis En dan weer slapen naast elkaar
40 jaar niet te geloven 40 jaar een zee van tijd 40 jaar voorbijgevlogen 40 jaar je bent ze kwijt
40 jaar niet te geloven 40 jaar een zee van tijd 40 jaar voorbijgevlogen 40 jaar je bent ze kwijt
40 jaar niet te geloven 40 jaar een zee van tijd 40 jaar voorbijgevlogen 40 jaar je bent ze kwijt
400 Years Composer(s): Bob Marley; Peter Tosh Performer(s): Bob Marley & the Wailers; Fringe Deities; The Moods Unlimited Orch.; Rastafari Elders; Peter Tosh; The Upsetters
400 years (400 years, 400 years. wo-o-o-o) And its the same - The same (wo-o-o-o) philosophy Ive said its four hundred years (400 years, 400 years. wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o) Look, how long (wo-o-o-o) And the people they (wo-o-o-o) still cant see Why do they fight against the poor youth of today? And without these youths, they would be gone - All gone astray
Come on, lets make a move (make a move, make a move. wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o) I can (wo-o-o-o) see time (wo-o-o-o) - time has come And if-a fools dont see (fools dont see, fools dont see. wo-o-o-o) I cant save the youth The youth (wo-o-o-o) is gonna be strong So, wont you come with me Ill take you to a land of liberty Where we can live - live a good, good life And be free
Look how long: 400 years, (400 years, 400 years) - Way too long! (wo-o-o-o) Thats the reason my people (wo-o-o-o) - my people cant see. Said, its four hundred long years - (400 years, 400 years. wo-o-o-o) Give me patience (wo-o-o-o) - same philosophy
Its been 400 years, (400 years, 400 years) Wait so long! wo-o-o-o, wo-o-o-o How long? 400 long, long years
Many Tears Ago Composer(s): Winfield Scott Performer(s): Connie Francis; Ray Condo & His Ricochets
They said your cheating heart will make me cry And like a fool I gave it a try I should've listened when they told me so Many many tears ago
But I could not believe the things they said Because my heart over ruled my head I should've listened when they told me so Many many tears ago
I laughed out loud when they told me That you had someone else But your cheating heart has shown me That I was foolin myself
I know it's too late for a brand new start For I have cried you out of my heart I should've listened when they told me so Many many tears ago
I laughed out loud when they told me That you had someone else But your cheating heart has shown me That I was foolin myself
I know it's too late for a brand new start For I have cried you out of my heart I should've listened when they told me so I should've listened when they told me so Many many tears ago
