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  • 28-11-1973
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    Butcher's Tale (Western Front 1914)
    Composer(s): Chris White
    First release by: The Zombies - 1968
    Covered by multiple other artists



    A butcher yes that was my trade
    But the king's shilling is now my fee
    A butcher I may as well have stayed
    For the slaughter that I see

    And the preacher in his pulpit
    Sermon: "Go and fight, do what is right"
    But he don't have to hear these guns
    And I'll bet he sleeps at night

    And I
    And I can't stop shaking
    My hands won't stop shaking
    My arms won't stop shaking
    My mind won't stop shaking
    I want to go home
    Please let me go home
    Go home

    And I have seen a friend of mine
    Hang on the wire
    Like some rag toy
    Then in the heat the flies come down
    And cover up the boy
    And the flies come down in
    Gommecourt, Thiepval
    Mametz Wood, and French Verdun
    If the preacher he could see those flies
    Wouldn't preach for the sound of guns

    And I
    And I can't stop shaking
    My hands won't stop shaking
    My arms won't stop shaking
    My mind won't stop shaking
    I want to go home
    Please let me go home
    Go home



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    Can't Teach An Old Dog New Tricks Composer(s): Laurie C. Anderson - Gary "U.S." Bonds Performer(s): Gary U.S. Bonds; Bruce Springsteen; Southside Johnny



    Come on! You gotta get up pretty early in the morning, babe If you think you can just up and out-slick me 'Cause I've been fooled by the best BS-ed by the rest I've tried everything there is in life from A to Z I've dined with friends in high places Slept with girls of all races Got down with the brothers in the bowery And they all taught me one thing There's no such thing as a sure thing Life as we know it has no guarantees I've been in the battles Taken my licks Had lots of parties Had all the kicks I'm not often well But, I ain't never been sick Oh, can't teach an old dog new tricks Can't teach an old dog new tricks Come on! People talk and make promises 'bout this and that But action's the only thing that excites me All those promises they're making I'd be crazy if I take 'em I'd keep them stored up in my memory I'm just living in a world where society And what people say and do No longer interests me I'm just living out my days Set in my ways Living for my friends and my family Well, I've lived in the city I ain't what you call slick Grew up in the country But don't call me no hick I've been through the thin, I've been through the thick So you can't teach an old dog new tricks Can't teach an old dog new tricks Come on! Well, I've been in the battles Taken my licks Had lots of parties Had all the kicks I'm not often well But I ain't never been sick So, you can't teach an old dog new tricks Can't teach an old dog new tricks Seems like everybody knows how things should be Yeah, they've all got their stories they can't wait to tell I've got my own way of being who I wanna be I can't live my life for no one else I keep my mind wide open To what you gotta say Lord, I ain't always right But I know when you're wrong 'Cause I've been doing it too doggone long You can sing it if you wanna But it's still my doggone song You can't teach an old dog new tricks Can't teach an old dog new tricks Can't teach an old dog new tricks Can't teach an old dog new tricks (Oh, no, no, no) Can't teach an old dog new tricks (You just can't do it now) Can't teach an old dog new tricks (No, you can't do it) Can't teach an old dog new tricks (You just can't do it now) (No, no you) Can't teach a Can't teach a No, you can't teach a Can't teach a (Whoah, whoah, whoah) Can't teach a Can't teach a (No, no, no) (Come on, Bondsie!) Oh you can't teach an old dog new tricks Can't teach an old dog new tricks Can't teach an ...



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    Fille Du Feu
    Composer(s): Thierry Séchan; Julien Clerc
    Performer(s): Julien Clerc



    Elle a des yeux comme une ville en flammes
    La voix des violons de Bohême
    Ses cheveux d'algues et de fleurs qui se fanent
    Inondent son châle de laine

    Elle vient d'un monde nomade et son âme
    Chemine sur les grandes plaines
    Je voudrais tant suivre sa caravane
    Courir dans le sang de ses veines

    Fille du feu, ma tzigane
    Noire sur le fond bleu des gitanes
    Oh, fille du feu, ma tzigane

    Les soirs d'été, quand les bûchers s'enflamment
    Du côté des Saintes-Maries
    Des mains d'argent qui nous viennent d'Espagne
    Font danser la mer et la nuit

    Les bras tendus vers les pâles étoiles
    Elle chante sur le sable gris
    Le vent marin qui soulève ses voiles
    Emporte sa plainte et ses cris

    Elle est d'un peuple qu'on chasse ou qu'on parque
    Dans des terrains vagues ou des camps
    Il n'est pas bon de voyager sans carte
    Sur les grandes ailes du vent

    Fille du feu, ma tzigane
    Noire sur le fond bleu des gitanes
    Oh, fille du feu, ma tzigane

    Elle a des yeux comme une ville en flammes
    La voix du cristal de Bohême




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    27-11-1973
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    Burden Of Freedom
    Composer(s): Kris Kristofferson
    First release by: Kris Kristofferson - 1972



    I stand on the stairway, my back to the dungeon
    The doorway to freedom, so close to my hand
    Voices behind me, they bitterly damn me
    For seeking salvation they don't understand

    Lord, help me to shoulder the burdon of freedom
    And give me the courage to be what I can
    And when I am wounded by those who condemn me
    Lord, help me forgive them
    They don't understand

    Their lonely frustrations descending to laughter
    Erases the footprints I leave in the sand
    For I'm free to travel where they cannot follow
    In search of the kingdom they don't understand

    Lord, help me to shoulder the burdon of freedom
    And give me the courage to be what I can
    And when I have wounded the last one who loved me
    Lord, help her forgive me
    I don't understand



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    Une Poussière Dans Le Coeur ((aka Je Suis À Toi (Sandra Kim) - 1993)) ((Adapted from: Can't Take My Eyes Off You (Frankie Valli) - 1967)) Composer(s): Robert Crewe Jr. - Robert Gaudio - Michel Rivgauche Performer(s): Line Renaud - 1969
    Versions In Other Languages: 1967 - Preciso Olhar Pra Você (Jean Carlo) 1968 - Per Ricominciare (Mina)



    Chaque fois que tu rentres tard
    Quand tu viens me dire bonsoir
    Je meurs d'envie de savoir
    Pourquoi tu rentres si tard
    Mais toi tu me prends la main
    Tu parles de tout et de rien
    Et devant tes yeux rieurs
    J'ai une poussière dans le cœur

    Tu ouvres alors tes tiroirs
    Et je mordille mon mouchoir
    Oh je voudrais tant savoir
    Pourquoi tu rentres si tard
    J'ai les yeux un peu rougis
    Mais tu vois, je te souris
    Non ne crois pas que j'ai peur
    J'ai une poussière dans le cœur

    Délivre-moi, dis de ce qui n'est pas toi
    Ma tête éclate à ne penser qu'à ça
    Arrache-moi, dis cette poussière dans le cœur
    Délivre-moi, dis, de ce flot de pensée
    Oh ça me ronge, et je veux oublier
    Oh mon amour, emporte-moi avec toi

    Mais le sommeil nous sépare
    Et je repose dans le noir
    Je voudrais tellement savoir
    Pourquoi tu rentres si tard
    A quoi rêves-tu déjà
    A qui rêves-tu dis moi
    Oh ce n'est pas que j'ai peur
    J'ai une poussière dans le cœur

    Délivre-moi, car je ne peux plus penser
    Moi je suis bien, bien, oh si bien dans tes bras
    Enlève-moi, dis, cette poussière dans le cœur (ad lib…)



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    Fille De La Nuit
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



    Quand je suis arrivé dans ta ville
    Je n'ai vu que toi dans la nuit noire
    Et j'ai senti dans mon bas ventre
    Comme une flamme
    Une flamme qui m'a brûlé toute la nuit

    Je te veux
    Je te veux
    Fille de la nuit

    Je te veux
    Je te veux
    Fille de la nuit

    Je t'ai cherché dans toute la ville
    Cherchant ton visage dans le noir
    Et j'avais dans la gorge
    Serré comme une boule
    Une boule qui m'empêchait même de boire

    Je te veux
    Je te veux
    Fille de la nuit

    Je te veux
    Je te veux
    Fille de la nuit

    Oh ! J'échangerais toutes les filles
    Pour te revoir
    Je veux t'avoir

    Je t'ai trouvé enfin dans la ville
    Longue et blonde et nue
    Sur ton lit noir
    Et je t'ai déchiré
    Comme une fleur fragile
    Je t'ai eu et c'est ma plus belle victoire

    Je t'ai eu
    Je t'ai eu
    Fille de la nuit

    Je t'ai eu
    Je t'ai eu
    Fille de la nuit




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    26-11-1973
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    The Bunny Hop
    Composer(s): Ray Anthony - Leonard Auletti
    Performer(s): Ray Anthony
    and multiple other artists



    The moves: Right, right
    Left, left
    Up
    Back
    Hop, hop, hop
    Hop, hop, hop

    Put your right foot forward
    Put your left foot out
    Do the Bunny Hop
    Hop, hop, hop!

    Dance this new creation
    It's the new sensation
    Do the Bunny Hop
    Hop, hop, hop!

    Let's all join in the fun
    Father, mother, son
    Do the Bunny Hop
    Hop, hop, hop!

    Knock knock
    Who's there?
    Ammonia
    Ammonia trying to be funny!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can't Take My Eyes Off You
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    Can't Take My Eyes Off You
    Composer(s): Robert Crewe Jr. - Robert Gaudio
    First release by: Frankie Valli - 1967
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1967 - Preciso Olhar Pra Você (Jean Carlo)
    1968 - Per Ricominciare (Mina)
    1969 - Une Poussière Dans Le Coeur (Line Renaud)
    1993 - Je Suis À Toi (Sandra Kim)



    You're just too good to be true
    Can't take my eyes off you
    You'd be like heaven to touch
    I want to hold you so much
    At long last love has arrived
    And I thank God I'm alive
    You're just too good to be true
    Can't take my eyes off you

    Pardon the way that I stare
    There's nothing else to compare
    The sight of you leaves me weak
    There are no words left to speak
    But if you feel like I feel
    Please let me know that it's real
    You're just too good to be true
    Can't take my eyes off you

    I love you baby, and if it's quite all right
    I need you baby to warm the lonely night
    I love you baby
    Trust in me when I say
    Oh pretty baby, don't bring me down, I pray
    Oh pretty baby, now that I found you
    Stay

    And let me love you, baby
    Let me love you ...

    I love you baby, and if it's quite alright
    I need you baby to warm the lonely night
    I love you baby
    Trust in me when I say
    Oh pretty baby, don't bring me down, I pray
    Oh pretty baby, now that I found you
    Stay

    Oh pretty baby
    Trust in me when I say: Oh pretty baby ...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Fille D'Aujourd'hui
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    Fille D'Aujourd'hui
    Performer(s): Guy Béart



    Tout s'est passé trop tôt et trop vite
    J'étais jolie et j'étais petite
    j'ai couru trop tôt et mon corps n'était pas prêt
    Je ne pouvais plus arrêter après {2x}

    Où vas-tu fille, fille d'aujourd'hui?
    Où t'en vas-tu?
    Vers quel vertige d'éclair et de bruit?
    Je suis fille d'aujourd'hui
    tout va vite et moi, je suis

    J'ai pris la mer trop tôt et trop vite
    Un homme vient, un homme vous quitte
    L'un, c'est le vautour, l'autre le chardonneret
    Qui peut le savoir? On apprend après {2x}

    Où vas-tu fille, fille d'aujourd'hui?
    Où t'en vas-tu?
    Vers quel vertige d'éclair et de bruit?
    Je suis fille d'aujourd'hui
    tout va vite et moi, je suis

    J'ai tout dansé trop tôt et trop vite
    les rythmes doux, les rythmes de fuite
    J'ai voulu ensemble et la joie et le regret
    On ne peut plus les séparer après {2x}
    Tout s'est cueilli trop tôt et trop vite
    on s'est aimé à la marguerite
    Un peu et beaucoup se poursuivent sans arrêt
    à la folie et pas du tout après {2x}

    Où vas-tu fille, fille d'aujourd'hui?
    Où t'en vas-tu?
    Vers quel vertige de brume et de bruit?
    Je suis fille d'aujourd'hui
    tout va vite et moi, je suis




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    25-11-1973
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    The Bullfighter Was A Lady
    Composer(s): Sid Tepper - Roy C. Bennett
    Performer(s): Elvis Presley



    Pedro the bull was a killer
    King of the bullfight arena
    He'd wipe up the floor with each brave matador
    And have matador stew for his dinner

    He heard the crowd shouting "Olé"
    But he met his master that day

    The bullfighter was a lady
    And it was true love at first sight
    Her red cape was waving but Pedro was shaving
    He wanted to date her that night

    Olé

    Pedro the bull he was smitten
    First time the love bug had bitten
    He once was a mad bull, a wild and a bad bull
    But now he was mild as a kitten

    The people were starting to hiss
    But Pedro just wanted to kiss

    The bullfighter was a lady
    And Pedro he liked what he saw
    He floated on air with a rose in his hair
    As he waltzed with that sweet matador

    His fate was a bad one, his tale is a sad one
    It's hanging right over her door

    Olé!



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    Blind Love
    Composer(s): B.B. King; Riley King; Jules Taub
    Originally performed by: B.B. King
    Covered by various other artists



    There ain't nobody gonna do my baby wrong
    There ain't nobody gonna do my baby wrong
    I still love her even though she's gone
    I know my baby's been out on the street
    I know my baby's been out on the street
    She got a story to tell for every man she meets

    Chorus
    Blind love, blind love
    It oughta be a crime
    To love you the way I do
    My best friend knows
    But he don't want to say
    My best friend knows
    But he don't want to say
    Ya know it hurts him so bad
    To see you doin' me this way
    I see my baby and I just raise my hand
    I see my baby and I just raise my hand
    You know it hurts down in my heart
    To see her with another man

    Chorus



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Fill Your Heart
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    Fill Your Heart
    Composer(s): Biff Rose; Paul Williams
    Performer(s): Tiny Tim;
    and various other artists



    And now my dear friends
    I’d like to dedicate this song to all of you out there
    Wherever you may be...
    North, south, east or west, to everyone all over the world
    This song is for you!

    Fill your heart with love today, don’t play the game of time
    Things that happened in the past, happened in your mind
    In your mind, only in your mind, in your mind
    Forget your mind and you’ll be free

    Happiness is happening, the dragons have been bled
    Loveliness is everywhere, fear’s just in your head
    Forget your head and you’ll be free

    The writings on the wall, free
    And you can know it all, know it all if you choose
    Remember, lovers never lose
    They are free of thoughts un-pure, and of thoughts unkind
    Gentleness can clear the head, love can clean the mind and make it free

    (Oh, I love this!)

    The writings on the wall, and you can know it all
    Know it all if you choose, remember lovers never lose
    They are free!
    Free! Free! Free! Free!




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    24-11-1973
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    The Bug Song
    Performer(s): Stompin' Tom Connors



    Now when the good ol' holidays roll around
    I'm the kind of a guy that likes to be found
    Just takin it easy and layin around, doin nothin'

    But I take my chair and sit on the lawn
    And just when all my cares are gone
    About a million bugs start carryin on, and I'm cussin'

    Some caterpillar from up some tree
    Decides as far as he can see
    There's nothin to do but to fall on me, the damn worm

    And a dirty ole fly just makin it clear
    That he ain't had a bath for over a year
    So he's takin one now in my glass of beer to lose germs

    Bugs Bugs Bugs, if I had them all in jugs
    I'd dig dig dig, till a big big hole was dug dug dug dug
    And that would be the end of the bug song

    Well I try to sleep when I get the chance
    But you just can't trust them cursed ants
    They're never satisfied till they're in your pants and you're crawlin'

    With a spider web right across the face
    I'm lookin' around for a better place
    Till a couple of hornets take up the chase and I'm howlin'

    Well I head for the house and I hold my breath
    Till I find some stuff in the medicine chest
    For the welts I got on the spot you guessed, where I'm sittin'

    And the wife gets mad 'cause I forgot
    To get stuff for the fleas our kitten caught
    Off some old dog on the neighbours lot, and she's rippin'

    Bugs Bugs Bugs, if I had them all in jugs
    I'd dig dig dig, till a big big hole was dug dug dug dug
    And that would be the end of the bug song

    Well I chased that moth from the middle drawer
    That chewed the clothes I useta wore
    And I jammed my thumb on the bedroom door tryin to catch 'im

    And I'm sure the mosquitoes all know their skill
    'Cause one pryed up my windowsill
    And he limped through the air with a broken drill, and I'm scratchin'

    You might think I'm a little bit rough
    'Cause I don't take to that nature stuff
    But I think I've just about had enough of them bugs

    Now your backyard might be okay,
    But I'm goin down to buy some spray
    'Cause my little place is walkin away with them bugs

    Bugs Bugs Bugs, if I had them all in jugs
    I'd dig dig dig, till a big big hole was dug dug dug dug
    And that would be the end of the bug song
    That would be the end of the bug song
    I'm gonna dig dig dig, dig dig dig dig dig dig...



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    Can't Stop The Music Composer(s): Henri Belolo - Phil Hurtt - Jacques Morali - Victor Whitehead Performer(s): The Village People



    Everyone you meet the children in the street are swaying To the rhythm there's something moving in them There's no place to hide So why even try Can't you hear it coming you way it's here to stay Music in our walk Music when we talk It's really something magic to lose it would be tragic Can't you feel the sound Moving through the ground music makes the world go around You can't stop the music nobody can stop the music Take the cold from the snow tell the trees "don't grow" Tell the wind "don't blow" 'cause it's easier no! You can't stop the music nobody can stop the music Take the spark from love make the rain fall up 'Cause that's easier to do Moving with the wind Since the world began the beat is gona get cha' The beat is gonna get cha' Music for the blues For young dancing shoes There's music in the way that we kiss You can't resist moving through the trees Buzzing with the bees The sound is getting louder the sound is getting louder Music when we play when we kneel to pray There's music in the sound of the wind You can't stop the music Nobody can stop the music Take the heat from flame Try not feeling pain Though you try in vain It's much easier no! You can't stop the music Nobody can stop the music Change the master plan Take the hope from man 'Cause that's easier to do On the radio on every TV show For each and every reason In each and every season Music when we love for the moon above Music for the show of life that never ends Music on a plane music on a train Sailing on the ocean music in the motion Music in your car at your local bar There's music when you look at a star You can stop the music nobody can stop the music Keep two lovers apart mend a broken heart Catch a falling star that's much easier to do No! You can stop the music Nobody can stop the music Tell the sun "Don't shine" Stop old father time 'Cause that's easier to do You can stop the music nobody can stop the music Take the cold from the snow ...



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    Figure Of Fun
    Composer(s): The Birthday Party
    Performer(s): The Birthday Party



    wow! uh oh

    I am a figure of fun
    obsessive, dead-pan and moribund
    [creantic girl] seasick
    I am the figure of fun

    [?] I baked in the sun
    I have no luck in love
    I have no luck in anything
    I am a figure of fun

    and I'm impressed by everyone
    but I impress no-one
    it's irritating
    I am a figure of fun

    ROCK!

    I am a figure of fun
    I have money
    but money isn't everything to a figure of
    fun fun fun fun fun fun...
    I love you baby fun fun fun...




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    23-11-1973
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    The Bug
    Composer(s): Mark Knopfler
    First release by: Dire Straits - 1991



    Well it's a strange old game - you learn it slow
    One step forward and it's back to go
    You're standing on the throttle
    You're standing on the brakes
    In the groove 'til you make a mistake

    Sometimes you're the windshield
    Sometimes you're the bug
    Sometimes it all comes together baby
    Sometimes you're a fool in love
    Sometimes you're the Louisville Slugger
    Sometimes you're the ball
    Sometimes it all comes together baby
    Sometimes your're going to lose it all

    You gotta know happy - you gotta know sad
    Because you're gonna know lonely
    And you're gonna know bad
    When you're rippin' and a ridin', and
    You're comin' on strong
    You start slippin' and a slidin', and
    It all goes wrong, because

    Sometimes you're the windshield
    Sometimes you're the bug
    Sometimes it all comes together baby
    Sometimes you're a fool in love
    Sometimes you're the Louisville Slugger
    Sometimes you're the ball
    Sometimes it all comes together baby
    Sometimes your're going to lose it all

    One day you got the glory
    Then you got none
    One day you're a diamond
    Then you're a stone
    Everything can change
    In the blink of an eye
    So let the good times roll
    Before we say goodbye, because

    Sometimes you're the windshield
    Sometimes you're the bug
    Sometimes it all comes together baby
    Sometimes you're a fool in love
    Sometimes you're the Louisville Slugger
    Sometimes you're the ball
    Sometimes it all comes together baby
    Sometimes you're going to lose it all



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can't Stop Rockin'
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    Can't Stop Rockin' Composer(s): Frank Beard - Billy Gibbons - Dusty Hill Performer(s): ZZ Top



    I heard about the rock for sometime, I know
    It's easy to do when you feel the roll
    Makes you want to get up, makes you wanna move your feet
    No matter how it's done you know it can't be beat
    'Cause I can't stop rockin'
    no, I can't stop rockin'
    Well, I can't stop rockin'
    baby, till I lose my mind

    Somebody said it's wrong but I know it's all right
    then it really hits you like a shot in the night
    I'm never gonna stop as long as I can stay
    Listen to me now, can't you hear me say
    I can't stop rockin'
    no, I can't stop rockin'
    Well, I can't stop rockin'
    baby, till I lose my mind

    I like to work it down low, I like to work it to the top
    And when it starts rockin' I ain't never gonna stop
    Get yourself loose, get yourself high
    I love to feel the motion and I'm tellin' you why
    'Cause I can't stop rockin'
    no, I can't stop rockin'
    No, I can't stop rockin'
    no matter what they do do do do do or say
    No matter what you do do do do do or say, no no



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Figlio, Figlio, Figlio
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    Figlio, Figlio, Figlio
    Composer(s): Roberto Vecchioni
    Performer(s): Roberto Vecchioni



    Figlio chi t'insegnerà le stelle
    se da questa nave non potrai vederle?
    Chi t'indicherà le luci dalla riva?
    Figlio, quante volte non si arriva!
    Chi t'insegnerà a guardare il cielo
    fino a rimanere senza respiro?
    A guardare un quadro per ore e ore
    fino a avere i brividi dentro il cuore?
    Che al di là del torto e la ragione
    contano soltanto le persone?
    Che non basta premere un bottone
    per un' emozione?
    Figlio, figlio, figlio
    disperato giglio, giglio, giglio
    luce di purissimo smeriglio
    corro nel tuo cuore e non ti piglio
    dimmi dove ti assomiglio
    figlio, figlio, figlio
    soffocato giglio, giglio, giglio
    figlio della rabbia e dell' imbroglio
    figlio della noia e lo sbadiglio
    disperato figlio, figlio, figlio
    Figlio, chi si è preso il tuo domani?
    Quelli che hanno il mondo nelle mani
    Figlio, chi ha cambiato il tuo sorriso?
    Quelli che oggi vanno in Paradiso
    Chi ti ha messo questo freddo in cuore?
    Una madre col suo poco amore
    Chi t' ha mantenuto questo freddo in cuore?
    Una madre col suo troppo amore
    Figlio, chi ti ha tolto il sentimento?
    Non so di che parli, non lo sento
    Cosa sta passando per la tua mente?
    Che non credo a niente
    Figlio, figlio, figlio
    disperato giglio, giglio, giglio
    luce di purissimo smeriglio
    corro nel tuo cuore e non ti piglio
    dimmi dove ti assomiglio
    figlio, figlio, figlio
    spaventato giglio, giglio, giglio
    figlio della rabbia e dell' imbroglio
    figlio della noia e lo sbadiglio
    disperato figlio, figlio, figlio
    Figlio, qui la notte è molto scura
    non sei mica il primo ad aver paura
    non sei mica il solo a nuotare sotto
    tutt'e due ci abbiamo il culo rotto
    non ci sono regole molto chiare
    tiro quasi sempre ad indovinare
    figlio, questo nodo ci lega al mondo
    devo dirti no e tu andarmi contro
    tu che hai l' infinito nella mano
    io che rendo nobile il primo piano
    figlio, so che devi colpirmi a morte
    e colpire forte
    Figlio, figlio, figlio
    disperato giglio, giglio, giglio
    luce di purissimo smeriglio
    corro nel tuo cuore e non ti piglio
    dimmi dove ti assomiglio
    figlio, figlio, figlio
    calpestato giglio, giglio, giglio
    figlio della rabbia e dell' imbroglio
    figlio della noia e lo sbadiglio
    adorato figlio,figlio, figlio
    Dimmi, dimmi, dimmi
    cosa ne sarà di te?
    Dimmi, dimmi, dimmi
    cosa ne sarà di te?
    Dimmi, dimmi, dimmi
    cosa ne sarà di me?




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    22-11-1973
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    The Buffalo, The Beetle, The Bouncing Kangaroo And The Bufo Marinus Cane Toad
    Composer(s): Howard L. Kaplan



    To understand the impact of the creature that says "moo"
    Upon the island continent, one must consider too
    The buffalo, the beetle, the bouncing kangaroo
    And the Bufo marinus cane toad

    For purpose of discussion, we will say this story starts
    When a buffalo in Africa lifts up its tail and farts
    The whiff of gas that passes lets some scarabs know an ung
    Ulate has likely stopped a moment to release a pile of dung
    The beetles set their windward course before the ground is hit
    By the pungent, fresh constituents of several pounds of shit
    The leavings, rich in cellulose, of what the beast once ate
    Provide the food and space to brood, so beetles start to mate

    The rollers and the dwellers and the tunnelers invade
    Continuing a cycle that Egyptian art portrayed
    The rollers push their dung away to gain a bit of space
    The tunnellers drag theirs beneath; the dwellers nest in place
    Though individually small, they transport ton by ton
    And bury dung that otherwise would bake hard in the sun
    While mites that hitch a ride on beetles' bodies start to eat
    The eggs of flies that otherwise would for the dung compete

    If you're a biophysicist, then you can calculate
    That beasts can't move efficiently above a certain weight
    By hopping on their hind legs, and the mass this rule allows
    Means kangaroos cannot evolve to be the size of cows
    In consequence, the dung they leave is golf-ball sized, or less
    And so Australia's coprophagous fauna could address
    Itself to handlng the smaller forms of pre-digested leaf
    But not the kind that's left behind by half-ton hunks of beef

    The settlers who brought cattle to Australia many years
    Ago did not consider just how cow dung disappears
    And so the growing, lowing herds left calling cards around
    Which, sun-baked and inedible, were occupying ground
    Until eroded by the weather, trampled under hoof
    Or taken by the termites to form floor and wall and roof
    Eventually, despite the fact that Murphy tends to win
    When people meddle, hexapedal livestock was brought in

    Not all the coprophagous species introduced so far
    Are forming useful colonies, among the ones that are
    Onthophagus gazella, found in Queensland, flies at night
    When cane toads lurk at dung pads to consume those who alight
    These toads, of course, have been of not much use protecting canes
    While threatening survival of some beneficial strains
    Perhaps a daylight flyer should assume gazella's role
    Or else one tough and fierce enough to fight when swallowed whole!



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    Can't Stop Loving You Now Composer(s): Matthew Fisher Performer(s): Matthew Fisher



    Night turns for us so soon, workin' our dream Right through the afternoon, oh I know if I wake, I'll find that you're gone But it's only myself that I'm tryin' to deceive Everyone knows it's nothin' but make believe The girl that I have to play The cross that I have to bear, 'cause I ... Can't stop loving you now, don't even know how It's just a fantasy Oh I can't stop loving you now Don't even know how, oh girl, why can't you see? It's too late, I can't stop loving you now They just make me feel blue, things people say Always make me think of you Day after day, time after time For only a time she once threw away I close my eyes, it seems just like yesterday How could you changed your mind I never could change mine, oh I ... Can't stop loving you now, don't even know how It's just a fantasy No I can't stop loving you now Don't even know how, oh girl, why can't you see? It's too late, I can't stop loving you ... Can't stop loving you now, don't even know how It's just a fantasy Oh I can't stop loving you now Don't even know how, oh girl, why can't you see? It's too late, I can't stop loving you now Can't stop loving you ... can't stop loving you ... can't stop loving you ... ooh can't stop loving you ... ooh



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