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  • 08-04-1972
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    Tap Turns On The Water
    Composer(s): J. Cameron - Alexis Korner
    Performer(s): CCS



    Peak through the bathroom door
    Did you ever - did you ever
    See a sister in the raw?
    Did you ever - did you ever
    Swear you could booze all night?
    Did you ever - did you ever
    Sweatin' hard and you turn in white?
    Did you ever - did you ever
    They're wrong so you're cutting out
    Did you ever - did you ever
    Back to the window and they were gone out
    Yes you did - you only did

    Tap turns on the water, see the waters flow
    Eight corn makes a forest, watch the forest grow
    Everything's behind you, everything's become
    Come and ride a river, come and find the sun

    Now's the time to get up and do it
    Don't blame it to the right
    When there's so much to be done
    Now's the time to forget that you flew it
    Left time to do it right
    'Cause the jubelee has come

    Tap turns on the water, see the waters flow
    Eight corn makes a forest, watch the forest grow
    Tap turns on the water, see the waters flow
    Eight corn makes a forest, watch the forest grow

    Tap turns on the water, see the waters flow
    Eight corn makes a forest, watch the forest grow
    Tap turns on the water, see the waters flow
    Eight corn makes a forest, watch the forest grow...



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    Muñeca
    Composer(s): Miguel Gallardo; K.C. Porter; M. Spiro
    Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo



    Eras la luz de mis ojos, mi muñeca de cristal
    eras, mujer, como una flor, que no se deja cortar
    Y ahora que vuelvo a encontrarte, tu mirada se endureció
    y aquella piel que tanto amé, la droga te la quemó
    Vives deprisa, muñeca, y así te vas a matar
    eras la Reina de mi amor, y ahora, ¡qué pena me das!
    Fuíste mi sueño imposible, lo que nunca logré tocar
    y en cambio hoy, el cuerpo aquél, lo vendes para “volar”
    Vives deprisa, muñeca, y así te vas a matar
    eras la Reina de mi amor, y ahora, ¡qué pena me das!
    Hubiera dado hasta mi vida ayer
    por ser tu sombra o tu perro fiel
    te quise amar, pero ya ves
    la droga es tu “gran amor”
    Vives deprisa, muñeca, y así te vas a matar
    eras la Reina de mi amor, y ahora, ¡qué pena me das!



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    Goin' To The Bank
    Composer(s): Franne Golde; Andy Goldmark; Dennis Lambert
    Performer(s): The Commodores



    She knows I want her
    she knows I need her

    she knows she got my love
    But I'm apprehensive
    she's so expensive
    girl

    just can't get enough
    I'm the one who does 9 to 5
    hustlin' for my bread

    While she's decidin' what dress to buy

    layin' around in my bed

    Goin' to the bank
    she got me goin' to the bank
    She keeps me runnin' to the bank
    she got me
    got me

    Drives my Mercedes
    lunch with the ladies

    she loves the finer things
    What have I created

    now I'm afraid to see what tomorrow brings
    She don't know what it does to me trying to keep her in line

    If love is iust a big charge account

    why'd it have to be mine?

    Goin' to the bank
    she got me goin' to the bank
    She keeps me runnin' to the bank
    she got me
    got me

    Hello! - Oh hi
    can I help you today?
    Yeah
    I'd like to make another withdrawal
    Again? - Yeah
    again
    Well
    as you know
    by now there is a substantial penalty for early withdrawal

    She knows I love her
    knows how I need her

    she knows I really care
    I can't afford her

    I should've taught her I ain't no billionaire
    Gotta get her to understand soon the will be dry

    If she don't love the simple things
    maybe I'm the wrong guy

    Goin' to the bank
    she got me goin' to the bank
    She keeps me runnin' to the bank
    she got me
    got me

    She thinks she saves me money buyin' everything on sale
    But she believes in quantity
    now I'm afraid to open my mail
    Goin' to the bank
    she got me goin' to the bank

    Now the girl's gotta look good for me

    but this is going too far
    'Cause she won't feel so beautiful when they repossess my car
    Goin' to the b-a-n-k
    she got me goin' to the bank

    Goin' to the bank
    she got me goin' to the bank
    She keeps me runnin' to the bank
    she got me
    got me.
    Goin' to the b-a-n-k
    B-a-n-k
    B-a-n-k
    B-a-n-k




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    07-04-1972
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    Tanto Mar
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque; Maria Bethânia; Maria De Medeiros



    Sei que estás em festa, pá
    Fico contente
    E enquanto estou ausente
    Guarda um cravo pra mim

    Eu queria estar na festa, pá
    Com a tua gente
    E colher pessoalmente
    Uma flor do teu jardim

    Sei que há léguas a nos separar
    Tanto mar, tanto mar
    Sei também que é preciso, pá
    Navegar, navegar

    Lá faz primavera, pá
    Cá estou doente
    Manda urgentemente
    Algum cheirinho de alecrim



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    Mummy's Boy
    Composer(s): Mark Bedford
    Performer(s): Madness



    (Oy!) in the pub, about seven thirty
    Mother makes sure that his face ain't dirty
    Him and mother go everywhere
    Holds her hand without a care

    Lived with mother for fourty years
    The neighbourhood said that he must be queer
    Normal folk a-just don't like that
    Glad he can't hear behind his back

    When mother dies, he will have a cry
    'cos he'll be on his own
    He's frightened stiff, would he come to this?
    Will he lose her to the heavenly home?

    In the pub, about seven thirty
    Mother makes sure that his face ain't dirty
    Him and mother go everywhere
    Holds her hand without a care

    Lived with mother for fourty years
    The neighbourhood said that he must be queer
    Normal folk a-just don't like that
    Glad he can't hear behind his back

    When mother dies, he'll have a cry
    'cos he'll be on his own
    He's frightened stiff, would he come to this?
    Will he lose her to the heavenly home?

    Once went out with a London girl
    Dirty weekend in a hotel
    Broke it off when she got shirty
    She was twelve and he was thirty

    Right after that he was bedsore
    He wouldn't go out with girls no more
    From that day since, he never has
    He wants to do a-something dirty



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    Goin' Steady
    Composer(s): Faron Young
    Performer(s): Faron Young;
    and various other artists



    Well, me and my baby are goin' steady
    We ain't married but we're gettin' ready
    To tie the knot and I'm gonna make her my own
    Now that I've found her I'm gonna keep her
    Finders keepers, losers weepers
    She's my baby she's goin' steady with me

    Well, I've been honky tonkin' round nearly all my life
    But now I got a steady babe and I'm gonna make her my wife
    All you rovin' ramblers can leave her alone
    Don't even try to date her on the phone
    'Cause she's my baby, she's goin' steady with me

    Well, now sweet baby that we're goin' steady
    I'll pull up and ask your daddy
    What he thinks if you and I are wed
    'Cause I love you and you love me
    We're both as happy as can be
    And I hope your daddy will let you go steady with me

    Well, we'll get the rings and be on our way
    To see the preacher man
    And when you say I do sweetheart
    I'll slip the ring on your loving hand
    Everything's gonna turn out fine
    I'll be yours and you'll be mine
    'Cause you're my baby, you're goin' steady with me...




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    06-04-1972
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    Tanto Daño
    Composer(s): Vicente Garrido
    Performer(s): Javier Solís
    and multiple other artists



    Me haces daño fingiendo un cariño que nunca sentiste
    me haces daño negando a mi vida tu sinceridad
    Tus caricias me ofenden pues siempre te fui indiferente
    tus halagos me insultan pues nunca dijiste verdad

    Tanto daño me causa pensar que no puedes quererme
    y que inútil ha sido el afán de mi eterna ansiedad
    que me odio yo mismo por haber fracasado
    y por ser tan pequeño mi amor para darte la felicidad

    Tanto daño me causa pensar que no puedes quererme
    y que inútil ha sido el afán de mi eterna ansiedad
    que me odio yo mismo por haber fracasado
    y por ser tan pequeño mi amor para darte la felicidad



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    Multiplication
    Composer(s): Bobby Darin
    Originally performed by: Bobby Darin
    Covered by various other artists



    When you see a gentleman bee
    Round a lady bee buzzin'
    Just count to ten then count again
    There's sure to be an even dozen

    Multiplication
    That's the name of the game
    And each generation
    They play the same

    Now, there was two butterflies castin' their eyes
    Both in the same direction
    You'd never guess that one little yes
    Could start a butterfly collection

    Multiplication
    That's the name of the game
    And each generation
    They play the same

    Let me tell ya now …

    I say one and one is five
    You can call me a silly goat
    But, ya take two minks add two winks
    Ahhh … ya got one mink coat

    When a girl gets coy in front of a boy
    After three or four dances
    Ah … you can just bet she'll play hard to get
    To multiply her chances

    Multiplication
    That's the name of the game
    And each generation
    You know they play the same

    Hear me talkin' to ya …

    Mother Nature's a clever girl
    She relies on habit
    Ya take two hares with no cares
    Pretty soon you got a room full of rabbits

    Parakeets in-between tweets
    Sometimes get too quiet
    Uh-oh … but, have no fear 'cause soon you'll hear
    A parakeet's riot just try it

    Multiplication
    That's the name of the game
    And every generation
    You know they play the same

    Yes ... it's multiplication
    That's the name of the game
    And each generation
    They play the same



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    Tags:Bobby Darin

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    Goin' Out Of My Head
    Spanish Title: Me Gusta Pensar En Ti
    Composer(s): Teddy Randazzo; Bob Weinstein
    Performer(s): Little Anthony & The Imperials



    Well, I think I'm goin' out of my head
    Yes, I think I'm goin' out of my head
    Over you, Over you
    I want you to want me, I need you so badly
    I can't think of anything but you

    And I think I'm goin' out of my head
    Yes, I think I'm goin' out of my head
    Over you, Over you

    I see you each morning
    But you just walk past me
    You don't even know that I exist

    Goin' out of my head over you
    Out of my head over you
    Out of my head day and night
    Night and day and night
    Wrong or right

    I must think of a way
    Into your heart
    There's no reason why
    My being shy Should keep us apart
    And I think I'm goin' out of my head
    Yes, I think I'm goin' out of my head

    Goin' out of my head over you
    Out of my head over you
    Out of my head day and night
    Night and day and night
    Wrong or right
    Night and day and night
    Wrong or right, day or night
    everyday, every, every day




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    05-04-1972
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    Tanto Cara
    Composer(s): Alberto Mancinotti - Giorgio Zinzi - Piero Mirigliano
    First release by: Guido Renzi - 1971



    Cara
    Ringrazio il cielo che mi ha datto te
    Questa mia vita, ora è vita sai
    Cercavo il sole, ora è qui con me
    E nei tui occhi...

    Grazie
    Grazie di tutto quello che mi dai
    La comprenzione il bene che mi vuoi
    La tenerezza che io trovo in te
    Mi fa fritare al mondo che sei
    Cara...
    Tanto cara è la mia bambina
    Cerco...
    Con un'altra mai la cambieri i
    Ora...
    Ora che non ti ero nulla
    Solo...
    Prego il Dio tenerti accanto me
    Accanto me, accanto me, accanto me

    Cara
    Grazie di tutto quelo che mi dai
    La comprenzione il bene che mi vuoi
    La tenerezza che io trovo in te
    Mi fa gritare al mondo che sei
    Cara...
    Tanto cara è la mia bambina
    Cerco...



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    Multi-Colored Lady
    Composer(s): Gregg Allman
    Performer(s): Gregg Allman; Erik Viel



    Got on a bus to Memphiiiss
    Destination Rome...
    Georgia aaaiin't no Paradiiisse, no place I could call hooooommmeee
    I sat next to a broken hearted briiiiddeee
    She was cryyyinn' tryyyyyin' so hard to hide
    Her selfish sorrooooowwwww...

    Multicolored Ladaaaaayyyy
    You ain't like no rainbow I've ever seen...

    Multicolored Laddaaayyy
    Angry Red, Passion Blue, but mostlayyy

    Shades of graaaayyyyyy

    I tried to get her talkin'
    She didn't have much to saaaaaayyyyyy
    Asked me for a ticket to deeeaaatthhh rooowwww
    And I didn't know the waaaaayyyyyyy

    She had lost a million in the game
    She wouldn't look out my window
    At the pine trees
    And the rain

    It wasn't her gaaammmee

    Multicolored Laaddaaayyy
    You ain't like no rainbow
    I've ever known

    Multicolored Laaadddaaayyy
    Angry Red, Passion Bluuuee, but mosttllaayyy

    Shades of Graaaaayyyyyy

    Evening came
    And brought more rain...
    Nothing seemed to ease heeeerrrrr paaaaiiinnn
    All the minutttess seeemmed like hourrssss

    Allll in vaaaaaaaiiinnnn

    I watched as her teaaarrsss keep runnin' wiiiilllddd

    And after awhile, long while, after, way on past

    She start smiiiilliiinnn'

    Multicolored Laaddaaayyyy
    You ain't like no rainbow

    I've ever known...

    Multicolored Laddaaaaayyy

    Please come with mmeeeee, I'll take yooouuuu

    To my hooohoooohoooooooommmmmmmmmeeee

    Oh, by the waaayy
    I'm bound for Rome...



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    Goin' Nowhere Tonight
    Composer(s): David Smalley; Eric Carmen
    Performer(s): The Raspberries; Bill Lloyd



    Goin' nowhere tonight, mama
    I'm gonna be stayin' home
    You walked out a week ago, and
    I'm here sitting by my telephone
    Hoping you might change your mind
    Feeling sorry I was so unkind

    Goin' nowhere tonight, mama
    Can't take it no more
    I called your number and your daddy said
    You'd just gone out the door

    How could you throw it all away?
    I never thought I'd see the day
    That I'd be...

    Goin' nowhere tonight, mama
    I'm gonna be stayin' home
    You walked out a week ago, and
    I'm here sitting by my telephone
    Hoping you might change your mind
    Feeling sorry I was so unkind

    Goin' nowhere tonight, mama
    Goin' nowhere tonight, mama
    Goin' nowhere tonight, mama




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    04-04-1972
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    Tanto Amar
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque; Ney Matogrosso



    Amo tanto e de tanto amar
    Acho que ela é bonita
    Tem um olho sempre a boiar
    E outro que agita

    Tem um olho que não está
    Meus olhares evita
    E outro olho a me arregalar
    Sua pepita

    A metade do seu olhar
    Está chamando pra luta, aflita
    E metade quer madrugar
    Na bodeguita

    Se seus olhos eu for cantar
    Um seu olho me atura
    E outro olho vai desmanchar
    Toda a pintura

    Ela pode rodopiar
    E mudar de figura
    A paloma do seu mirar
    Virar miúra

    É na soma do seu olhar
    Que eu vou me conhecer inteiro
    Se nasci pra enfrentar o mar
    Ou faroleiro

    Amo tanto e de tanto amar
    Acho que ela acredita
    Tem um olha a pestanejar
    E outro me fita

    Suas pernas vão me enroscar
    Num balé esquisito
    Seus dois olhos vão se encontrar
    No infinito

    Amo tanto e de tanto amar
    Em Manágua temos um chico
    Já pensamos em nos casar
    Em Porto Rico



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    Mull Of Kintyre
    Composer(s): Paul McCartney
    Originally performed by: Wings Covered by various other artists



    Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea
    My desire is always to be here
    Oh Mull of Kintyre
    Far have I travelled and much have I seen
    Dark distant mountains with valleys of green
    Past painted desert the sunset's on fire
    As he carries me home to the Mull of Kintyre

    Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea
    My desire is always to be here
    Oh Mull of Kintyre

    Sweep through the heather like deer in the glen
    Carry me back to the days I knew then
    Nights when we sang like a heavenly choir
    Of the life and the times of the Mull of Kintyre

    Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea
    My desire is always to be here
    Oh Mull of Kintyre

    Smiles in the sunshine and tears in the rain
    Still take me back where my mem'ries remain
    Flickering ambers grow higher and high'r
    As they carry me back to the Mull of Kintyre

    Mull of Kintyre, oh mist rolling in from the sea
    My desire is always to be here
    Oh Mull of Kintyre

    Mull of Kintyre...



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    Tags:Wings

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    Goin' Home
    Composer(s): Alan Osmond; Wayne Osmond; Merrill Osmond
    Performer(s): The Osmonds



    I'm a track star, gotta run far
    And I'm ready to go
    It's a long, long road
    And I gotta make it on my own

    Everybody's gainin' on me
    Tryin' to slow me down, but if
    I'm gonna make it
    Gotta fight, fight, fight all day
    And night--and day--all right

    Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home
    I gotta make it, gonna make it all right
    Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home
    If it takes me the rest of my life

    I'm a space man, from a different world
    I gotta get back home
    I've been gone so long
    That I'm feelin' like a useless man

    Everybody's lookin' at me
    Tryin' to help me down
    I gotta fight, fight, fight, even though it takes
    Another day, and night, and day, all right

    Oh me, why, why
    Is it either win or lose
    Somehow, someday
    I'll never ever have to go away

    Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home
    I gotta make it, gonna make it all right

    Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home
    I gotta make it, gonna make it all right

    Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home
    I gotta make it, gonna make it all right

    Goin' home, goin' home, goin' home
    If it takes the rest of my life




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    03-04-1972
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    Tante Julia
    Performer(s): Boudewijn de Groot



    Ik was een kleine jongen, zondagochtend was een hel
    En dominees vertelden me, wat ik niet mocht en wat wel
    En God zag altijd alles, groot en streng als een agent
    Dus in het kerkezakje deed ik braaf mijn kleverige cent
    En zondag 's middags ging mijn moeder op visite
    Bij mijn tante en dan moest ik mee
    Ik kreeg koeken, natte zoenen en een kneepje in mijn wang
    En een kopje slappe thee

    Ja tante Julia ik lijk alweer veel ouder
    Ik speel piano als u wilt maar haal uw borsten van mijn schouder

    Ik was een kleine jongen
    Als ik jarig was dan mocht
    Ik de kaarsje uit gaan blazen
    Op de taart die moeder kocht
    En oma snikte even
    Ach alweer een jaar voorbij
    Maar niemand die ooit hoorde
    Wat ze zacht tegen me zei
    En plotseling stond tante op en klapte in haar handen
    En noemde me haar vent
    En ze zei je moet wat spelen voor je tante en de rest
    Omdat je jarig bent

    Ja tante Julia ik lijk alweer veel ouder
    Ik speel piano als u wilt maar haal uw borsten van mijn schouder

    En nu ben ik dan ouder
    en nu woon ik overal
    En 's morgens weet ik vaak niet
    waar ik 's avonds slapen zal
    Ik reis de hele wereld door
    het zonlicht achterna
    Ik heb iedereen verlaten
    behalve tante Julia
    Het is zondag er is toch niks te doen
    en ik heb zin om naar mijn tante toe te gaan
    Als ze mij een zoen wil geven moet ik bukken
    en zijzelf moet op haar tenen staan

    Ja tante Julia ik lijk alweer veel ouder
    Ik speel piano als u wilt maar haal uw borsten van mijn schouder

    Oh
    Ja tante Julia ik lijk alweer veel ouder
    Ik speel piano als u wilt maar haal uw borsten van mijn schouder



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Mulheres De Atenas
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    Mulheres De Atenas
    Composer(s): Augusto Boal; Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque;
    Los Machucambos; Quarteto em Cy



    Mirem-se no exemplo daquelas mulheres de Atenas
    Vivem pros seu maridos, orgulho e raça de Atenas
    Quando amadas, se perfumam
    Se banham com leite, se arrumam
    Suas melenas
    Quando fustigadas não choram
    Se ajoelham, pedem, imploram
    Mais duras penas
    Cadenas

    Mirem-se no exemplo daquelas mulheres de Atenas
    Sofrem pros seus maridos, poder e força de Atenas
    Quando eles embarcam, soldados
    Elas tecem longos bordados
    Mil quarentenas
    E quando eles voltam sedentos
    Querem arrancar violentos
    Carícias plenas
    Obscenas

    Mirem-se no exemplo daquelas mulheres de Atenas
    Despem-se pros maridos, bravos guerreiros de Atenas
    Quando eles se entopem de vinho
    Costumam buscar o carinho
    De outras falenas
    Mas no fim da noite, aos pedaços
    Quase sempre voltam pros braços
    De suas pequenas
    Helenas

    Mirem-se no exemplo daquelas mulheres de Atenas
    Geram pros seus maridos os novos filhos de Atenas
    Elas não têm gosto ou vontade
    Nem defeito nem qualidade
    Têm medo apenas
    Não têm sonhos, só têm presságios
    O seu homem, mares, naufrágios
    Lindas sirenas
    Morenas

    Mirem-se no exemplo daquelas mulheres de Atenas
    Temem por seus maridos, heróis e amantes de Atenas
    As jovens viúvas marcadas
    E as gestantes abandonadas
    Não fazem cenas
    Vestem-se de negro, se encolhem
    Se conformam e se recolhem
    Às suas novenas
    Serenas

    Mirem-se no exemplo daquelas mulheres de Atenas
    Secam por seus maridos, orgulho e raça de Atenas



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Goin' Down To Texas
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    Goin' Down To Texas
    Composer(s): Shel Silverstein
    Performer(s): Shel Silverstein



    How did I hurt that woman?
    She never done me wrong
    I run away and left her for
    A redhead Amazon
    I got no brains, I got no sense
    I never had no class
    So I'm goin' down to Texas
    And be one more horse's ass

    Chorus:
    I'm goin' down to Texas
    And be one more horse's ass
    I used to be a stallion
    But that's all in the past
    So can't they settle on my nose
    And point me towards the grass...
    'Cause I'm goin' down to Texas
    And be one more horse's ass!

    I can't run in the hot sun
    I won't run in the mud
    I'm over-aged for racin'
    And I'm overweight for stud
    But I can drink and I can fight
    A soul of whiskey glass
    I'm goin' down to Texas
    And be one more horse's ass!

    Chorus




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    02-04-1972
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Tantas Palavras
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    Tantas Palavras
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Dominguinhos
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque; Jose Luiz Mazziotti



    Tantas palavras
    Que eu conhecia
    Só por ouvir falar, falar
    Tantas palavras
    Que ela gostava
    E repetia
    Só por gostar

    Não tinham tradução
    Mas combinavam bem
    Toda sessão ela virava uma atriz
    ``Give me a kiss, darling''
    ``Play it again''

    Trcamos confissões, sons
    No cinema, dublando as paixões
    Movendo as bocas
    Com palavras ocas
    Ou fora de si
    Minha boca
    Sem que eu compreendesse
    Falou c'est fini
    C'est fini

    Tantas palavras
    Que eu conhecia
    E já não falo mais, jamais
    Quantas palavras
    Que ela adorava
    Saíram de cartaz

    Nós aprendemos
    Palavras duras
    Como dizer perdi, perdi
    Palavras tontas
    Nossas palavras
    Quem falou não está mais aqui



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Mulher, Vou Dizer Quanto Eu Te Amo
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    Mulher, Vou Dizer Quanto Eu Te Amo
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Zé Luiz Mazziotti



    Mulher, vou dizer quanto eu te amo
    Cantando a flor
    Que nós plantamos
    Que veio a tempo
    Nesse tempo que carece
    Dum carinho, duma prece
    Dum sorriso, dum encanto

    Mulher, imagina o nosso espanto
    Ao ver a flor
    Que cresceu tanto
    Pois no silêncio mentiroso
    Tão zeloso dos enganos
    Há de ser pura
    Como o grito mais profano
    Como a graça do perdão
    E que ela faça vir o dia
    Dia a dia mais feliz
    E seja da alegria
    Sempre uma aprendiz
    Eu te repito
    Este meu canto de louvor
    Ao fruto mais bendito
    Desse nosso amor



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