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  • 04-12-1973
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    Carioca
    Composer(s): Gus Kahn - Vincent Youmans - Edward Eliscu
    First performance: Fred Astaire - 1933
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Say, have you seen a Carioca?
    It's not a foxtrot or a polka
    It has a little bit of new rhythm, a blue rhythm that sighs

    It has a meter that is tricky
    A bit of wicked wacky-wicky
    But when you dance it with a new love, there's a true love in her eye

    You dream of a new Carioca
    Its theme is a kiss and a sigh
    You dream of a new Carioca
    When music and lights are gone we say goodbye

    Two heads together, they say are better than one
    Two heads together, that's how the dance is begun
    Two arms around you and lips, that's why I'm yours and you are mine
    And you are mine

    Now that you've done the Carioca
    You'll never care to do the Polka
    And then you'll realize the blue hula and bamboola are through

    Tomorrow morning you'll discover
    You're just a Carioca lover
    And when you dance it with each new love, there'll be true love just for you

    Now you'll dream of a new Carioca
    Its theme is a kiss and a sigh
    You'll dream of a new Carioca
    When music and lights are gone and we're saying goodbye
    Goodbye



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    Can't You Hear My Heartbeat Composer(s): John Carter - Kenneth Alan Hawker First release by: Goldie and The Gingerbreads - 1965 Covered by multiple other artists



    Every time I see you lookin' my way
    Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat?
    In the car or walking down the highway
    Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat?

    When you move up closer to me
    I get a feelin' that's ooo-wee
    Can't you hear the poundin' of my heartbeat
    'cause you're the one I love, you're the one I love

    When I feel you put your arms around me
    Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat?
    Then I'm glad, I'm mighty glad I found you
    Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat?

    When you asked me to meet your Ma
    I knew that baby, we'd be going far
    Can't you hear the poundin' of my heartbeat?
    'cause you're the one I love, you're the one I love

    All my friends are cryin' out to meet you
    Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat?
    Now's the time to go and see the preacher
    Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat?

    Wedding bells are gonna chime
    Baby, baby, you're gonna be mine
    Can't you hear the poundin' of my heartbeat
    'cause you're the one I love, you're the one I love

    Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat?
    Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat?
    Baby, baby, can't you hear my heartbeat?



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    Find Me A Primitive Man
    Composer(s): Cole Porter
    Performer(s): Lee Wiley;
    and various other artists



    Now, before this modern idea had burst
    About the women and children first
    The men had much more charm than they have today
    And if only one of that type survived
    The very moment that he arrived
    I know I'd fall in love in a great big way
    I can't imagine being bad
    With any Arrow collar ad
    Nor could I take the slightest joy
    In waking up a college boy
    I've no desire to be alone
    With Rudy Vallee's megaphone
    So when I'm saying my prayers, I say

    Find me a primitive man
    Built on a primitive plan
    Someone with vigor and vim
    I don't mean a kind that belongs to a club
    But the kind that has a club that belongs to him
    I could be the personal slave
    Of someone just out of a cave
    The only man who'll ever win me
    Has gotta wake up the gypsy in me
    Find me a primitive man
    Find me a primitive man

    Trouve moi un homme primitif
    Trouve moi un garcon naif
    Quelqu'un tout plein de vigeur
    Ces p'tits maquereaux qu'on appelle gigolos ne
    Pourraient jamais donner le vrai bonheur
    J'ai besoin d'un bel animal
    Pour chauffeur mon chaffage centrale
    Et l'homme qui me veut pour capitane
    Devrait reveiler mon sang tzigane
    Trouve moi un homme primitif, vif
    Trouve moi un homme primitif

    (Find me a primitive man
    Find me a forthright young lad
    Someone with vigor to spare
    Those fatuous beaux they call gigolos could never give me happiness
    I must have a gorgeous beast
    To heat up my own central heat
    And he who aspires to be my stud
    Must reawake my gypsy blood
    Find me a primitive man)




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    03-12-1973
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    The Candy Man
    Composer(s): Leslie Bricusse - Anthony Newley
    Performer(s): Sammy Davis Jr.
    and multiple other artists



    (Candy man)
    (Hey, Candy man)
    Alright everybody gather 'round
    The Candy Man is here
    What kind of candy do you want
    Sweet choc'late
    Choc'late malted candy
    Gum drops
    Anything you want
    You've come to the right man
    'Cause I'm the Candy Man

    Who can take a sunrise (who can take a sunrise)
    Sprinkle it with dew (sprinkle it with dew)
    Cover it with choc'late and a miracle or two
    The Candy Man (the Candy Man)
    Oh, the Candy Man can (the Candy Man can)
    The Candy Man can
    'Cause he mixes it with love
    And makes the world taste good
    (Makes the world taste good)

    Who can take a rainbow (who can take a rainbow)
    Wrap it in a sigh (wrap it in a sigh)
    Soak it in the sun and make a groovy lemon pie
    The Candy Man (the Candy Man)
    The Candy Man can (the Candy Man can)
    The Candy Man can
    'Cause he mixes it with love
    And makes the world taste good
    (Makes the world taste good)

    (The Candy Man makes everything he bakes)
    (Satisfying and delicious)
    Now you talk about your childhood wishes
    You can even eat the dishes

    Oh, who can take tomorrow (who can take tomorrow)
    Dip it in a dream (dip it in a dream)
    Separate the sorrow and collect up all the cream
    The Candy Man (the Candy Man)
    Oh, the Candy Man can (the Candy Man can)
    The Candy Man can
    'Cause he mixes it with love
    And makes the world taste good
    (Makes the world taste good)

    (The Candy Man makes everything he bakes)
    (Satisfying and delicious)
    Talk about your childhood wishes
    You can even eat the dishes

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Who can take tomorrow (who can take tomorrow)
    Dip it in a dream (dip it in a dream)
    Separate the sorrow and collect up all the cream
    The Candy Man (the Candy Man)
    The Candy Man can (the Candy Man can)
    The Candy Man can
    'Cause he mixes it with love
    And makes the world taste good
    (Makes the world taste good)

    Yes, the Candy Man can
    'Cause he mixes it with love
    And makes the world taste good
    (Makes the world taste good)
    A-Candy Man, a-Candy Man, a-Candy Man
    (Makes the world taste good)
    A-Candy Man, a-Candy Man, a-Candy Man
    (Makes the world taste good)
    A-Candy Man, a-Candy Man, a-Candy Man



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    Can't You Find Another Way (Of Doing It) Composer(s): Homer Banks - Raymond Jackson Performer(s): Sam & Dave



    You hurt me when you told me you
    Will never be mine
    Soon the day will roll around when I'll see you my last time
    The one you really love will soon be comin' home
    And I'll be the one you left standin' all alone

    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Oooh, never never found nobody, everything little girl
    Everything that I've been lookin' for, can't you find
    Another way

    I'll do my very best to get over you
    But deep down in this heart of mine, I know it ain't no use
    It'll be like fightin' an army with my bare hands
    Knowin' all the time, little girl, that I'm on the losin' end

    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Oooh, never never found nobody, everything little girl
    Everything that I've been lookin' for, can't you find
    Another way

    Oh, the road's a little too close for you to step out now
    Don't you know, if you leave me, baby, you're surely gonna tear me down

    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Can't you find another way
    Can't you find another way

    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you
    Can't you find another way of doin' it baby, can't you



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    Fin D'Après-Midi
    Composer(s): Françoise Hardy; Jacques Dutronc
    Performer(s): Françoise Hardy



    tu es quelque part à Paris
    ou chez toi
    tout seul ou avec des amis
    je n'sais pas
    moi je suis allongée sur mon lit
    dehors y a trop de gens, de voitures et de bruit
    j'ai posé un instant ce livre qui m'ennuie
    tout doucement descend la nuit
    et je vois
    par la fenêtre le voisin qui
    croise les bras
    moi, je suis allongée sur mon lit
    je me sens un peu faim
    il est six heures et demie
    je ne sais pas très bien
    de quoi j'aurais envie




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    02-12-1973
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    The Camel And The Butterfly
    Composer(s): Frederic Norton



    Once upon a time there lived a dromedary
    Oh, so full of woe was he
    The reason was, because he could not fly like a fairy
    Oh, so full of woe was he

    One day he chanced to spy
    A gorgeous butterfly
    Said he, "Oh! would you be so kind
    To teach me how to fly?"

    And the butterfly just cock'd his eye
    He saw a chance of fun
    Said he, aloud, "'Twill make me proud
    "To show you how it's done"

    Said the butterfly, "You must climb that mountain bare"
    (Oh! so weary was the dromedary)
    "And when you reach the top
    You must take a jump in the air
    You will fly like a fairy"

    The camel closed his eyes
    And took an awful jump
    The earth it shook for miles around
    He fell with such a bump!

    And I grieve to say, since that sad day
    All through that dreadful jump
    That camels all, both great and small
    Have always had the...
    Have always had the hump!



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    Can't We Try
    Composer(s): Dan Hill
    Performer(s): Dan Hill



    I see your face cloud over like a little girls
    And your eyes have lost their shine
    You whisper something softly
    I'm not meant to hear
    Baby tell me what's on your mind
    I don't' care what people say
    About the two of us from different worlds
    I love you so much that it hurts inside
    Are you listening
    Please listen to me girl

    Can't we try just a little bit harder
    Can't we give just a little bit more
    Can't we try to understand
    That it's love we're fighting for
    Can't we try just a little more passion
    Can't we try just a little less pride
    I love you so much baby
    That it tears me up inside

    I hear you on the telephone
    With god knows who
    Spilling out your heart for free
    Everyone needs someone they can talk to
    Girls that someone should be me

    So many times I've tried to tell you
    You just turn away
    My life is changing so fast now
    Leaves me lonely and afraid

    Can't we try just a little bit harder
    Can't we give just a little bit more
    Can't we try to understand
    That it's love we're fighting for
    Can't we try just a little more passion
    Can't we try just a little less pride

    I love you so much baby
    That it tears me up inside
    Don't let our love fade away
    No matter what people say
    I need you more and more each day

    Can't we try just a little bit harder
    Can't we give just a little bit more
    Can't we try just a little bit harder
    Can't we give just a little bit more
    Can't we try just a little more passion
    Can't we try just a little less pride
    Love you so much baby
    Tears me up inside



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Fim Do Mundo

    Fim Do Mundo
    Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner; Fausto Nilo
    Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



    Faça comigo, cantoria de alegria
    Juro que sou assim
    Do fim do mundo, do fim
    Faça comigo, um embarque sem retorno
    Juro que sou assim
    Do fim do mundo, do fim
    Faça comigo um pouquinho de cuidado
    Juro que sou assim
    Do fim do mundo, do fim
    Se junto a mim
    O rio dos meus sonhos
    Hoje é todo paraíso
    E hoje se fez manhã

    Parece que chorando eu chego perto
    E nós nesse deserto
    Filhos nascidos do sol, da noite, da lua
    Parece o fim do mundo, o fim




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    01-12-1973
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    The Cajun Queen
    Composer(s): Wayne Walker
    Performer(s): Jimmy Dean; Jack Dean; Don Sebesky



    She kinda breezed into town from New Orleans
    And said, "Boys, I'm Big John's Cajun Queen
    Now I didn't come here to argue or waste anbody's time
    I just came to get my man from your dirty old mine
    'Cause he moves me!
    Now where you give up's where old Queenie's gonna start
    'Cause I got a powerful love in my heart
    So just show me the hole way down in the ground
    And tell the whole wide world Big John's been found
    And he's livin'!"

    So down in the mine without a sign of a light
    Old Queenie went a-lookin' for John that night
    She found him there at the bottom of the pit
    And placed a red hot kiss on those cold blue lips!
    He started breathin'!
    She waited a minute and then she kissed him again
    And old John got the power of a hundred men
    Up he come a-clawin' and a-diggin' like a mole
    And said, "Come on Queenie, we're gonna leave this hole!"
    They started walkin'!

    Now a roar from the crowd greeted this fine pair
    As they both walked out in that cool night air
    And up for silence went Big John's hand
    And the Queen said, "I told you I'd get my man
    'Cause he moves me!"
    You can find them today, they're down in New Orleans
    Big Bad John and his Cajun Queen
    They're a little bit wrinkled from the strain of time
    But their love's just as strong as that night in the mine
    A hundred and ten grandchildren!

    Now the moral of this story has a real clear omen
    Don't you ever underestimate the power of a woman!



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    Can't We Just Sit Down (And Talk It Over)
    Composer(s): Tony McAulay
    Performer(s): Donna Summer



    Cold and lonely night, you don’t have to leave at all
    A car rolls up outside on time, a moment from your call
    And handshake seems more fitting than a kiss
    Such a shame that you and I should have to end like this

    Can’t we just sit down and talk it over
    Surely you can ask the better way
    Strange that you’re the one so set on leaving
    And I’m the one who said last night that it was all too late

    Can’t we just sit down and talk it over
    Who knows, maybe in a little while
    We’ll forget our pride, and the things we said last night
    And maybe you and I can talk it out

    Tonight stay somewhere warm, they say it’s gonna freeze
    You may not find a place at all, so be sure and take your keys
    I can almost taste the silence now
    Does it really matter still,
    Who was wrong, who let who down

    Can’t we just sit down and talk it over
    Who knows, maybe in a little while
    We’ll forget our pride, and the things we said last night
    And maybe you and I can talk it out

    Hold on, hold on
    Surely you and I can talk it out
    Hold on, hold on
    Surely you and I can make it right
    Hold on, hold on, yeah
    Can’t we just sit down and talk it over
    Hold on, hold on
    Hold on, hold on



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    Fils De Personne
    English Title: Fortunate Son
    Composer(s): John Fogerty
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



    Y en a qui naissent
    Dans les plis du drapeau
    Au son des hymnes militaires
    Et quand la troupe défile sous leurs carreaux
    Ils ont l'âme guerrière

    Mais pas moi
    Mais pas moi
    Je ne suis pas né militaire
    Mais pas moi
    Mais pas moi
    Je suis le fils de personne

    Y en a qui naissent avec dans leur berceau
    Les milliards de leur père
    On leur apprend que tout peux s'acheter
    Les affaires, oui, sont les affaires

    Mais pas moi
    Non, pas moi
    Je ne suis pas né milliardaire
    Mais pas moi
    Non, pas moi
    Je suis le fils de personne

    Y en a qui naissent
    Dans le respect des lois
    Ils peuvent faire une belle carrière
    Leurs paradis, c'est un bureau étroit
    Dans un immense ministère

    Mais pas moi
    Non, pas moi
    Je ne suis pas né fonctionnaire
    Non, pas moi
    Non, pas moi
    Je suis le fils de personne

    Non, pas moi
    Non, pas moi
    Je suis le fils de personne
    Non, pas moi
    Non, pas moi
    Je suis le fils de personne...




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    30-11-1973
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    The Caissons Go Rolling Along
    Composer(s): Major Edmund L. Gruber
    Performer(s): Bob Crosby & His Orch.
    and multiple other artists



    Over hill, over dale
    As we hit the dusty trail
    And the Caissons go rolling along
    In and out, hear them shout
    Counter march and right about
    And the Caissons go rolling along

    Then it's hi! hi! hee!
    In the field artillery
    Shout out your numbers loud and strong
    For where e'er you go
    You will always know
    That the Caissons go rolling along

    In the storm, in the night
    Action left or action right
    See those Caissons go rolling along

    Limber front, limber rear
    Prepare to mount your cannoneer
    And those Caissons go rolling along

    Then it's hi! hi! hee!
    In the field artillery
    Shout out your numbers loud and strong
    For where e'er you go
    You will always know
    That the Caissons go rolling along

    Was it high, was it low
    Where the hell did that one go?
    As those Caissons go rolling along
    Was it left, was it right
    Now we won't get home tonight
    And those Caissons go rolling along

    Then it's hi! hi! hee!
    In the field artillery
    Shout out your numbers loud and strong
    For where e'er you go
    You will always know
    That the Caissons go rolling along
    That the Caissons go rolling along
    That the Caissons go rolling along



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    Can’t We Be Friends? Composer(s): Paul James - Kay Swift Performer(s): Mildred Bailey & Ellis Larkin Trio and multiple other artists



    I thought I’d found the man of my dreams
    Now it seems this is how the story ends
    He’s gonna turn me down and say
    Can’t we be friends?

    I thought for once it couldn’t go wrong
    Not for long, I can see the way this ends
    He’s gonna turn me down and say
    Can’t we be friends?

    Never again, through with love, through with men
    They play the game without shame, and who’s to blame?

    I thought I’d found a man I could trust
    What a bust, this is how the story ends
    He’s gonna turn me down and say
    Can’t we be friends?

    Why should I care?
    Though he gave me the air
    Why should I cry, heave a sigh and wonder why?

    I should have seen the signal to stop
    What a flop, this is how the story ends
    I’ll let him turn me down and say
    Can’t we be friends?



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Fils De ...
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    Fils De ...
    Composer(s): Jacques Brel; Gérard Jouannest
    Performer(s): Jacques Brel



    Fils de bourgeois
    Ou fils d'apôtres
    Tous les enfants
    Sont comme les vôtres
    Fils de César
    Ou fils de rien
    Tous les enfants
    Sont comme le tien
    Le même sourire
    Les mêmes larmes
    Les mêmes alarmes
    Les mêmes soupirs
    Fils de César
    Ou fils de rien
    Tous les enfants
    Sont comme le tien
    Ce n'est qu'après
    Longtemps après

    Mais fils de sultan
    Fils de fakir
    Tous les enfants
    Ont un empire
    Sous voutes d'or
    Sous toits de chaumes
    Tous les enfants
    Ont un royaume
    Un coin de vague
    Une fleur qui tremble
    Un oiseau mort
    Qui leur ressemble
    Fils de sultan
    Fils de fakir
    Tous les enfants
    Ont un empire
    Ce n'est qu'après
    Longtemps après

    Mais fils de bon fils
    Ou fils d'étranger
    Tous les enfants
    Sont des sorciers
    Fils de l'amour
    Fils d'amourettes
    Tous les enfants
    Sont des poètes
    Ils sont bergers
    Ils sont rois mages
    Font des nuages
    Pour mieux voler
    Mais fils de bon fils
    Ou fils d'étranger
    Tous les enfants
    Sont des sorciers
    Ce n'est qu'après
    Longtemps après

    Mais fils de bourgeois
    Ou fils d'apôtres
    Tous les enfants
    Sont comme les vôtres
    Fils de César
    Ou fils de rien
    Tous les enfants
    Sont comme le tien
    Le même sourire
    Les mêmes larmes
    Les mêmes alarmes
    Les mêmes soupirs
    Fils de César
    Ou fils de rien
    Tous les enfants
    Sont comme le tien




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    29-11-1973
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    The Buzzard Was Their Friend
    Composer(s): Dan Hicks
    Performer(s): Dan Hicks & His Hot Licks



    A black-headed buzzard led the others on
    he knew he couldn't get nothin' by stayin at home
    black headed and looking slick flying right along

    and where did he take them? the buzzard was their friend
    he took 'em all down and bought 'em a bowl of whats-is-name
    they were gettin' fat jus' goin' to bat on the bowls of it

    he blew a whistle, blew it just once
    and they were in the air and looking 'round
    the wind was gustin' thirty
    they were gettin awful dirty but they didnt mind

    when that bacon fries I want you gone
    a little bit a travlin' never done no wrong whoa-oh
    look in the sky see those buzzards how they fly
    black headed and looking slick flying right along

    Lickettes!

    the bacon grease dont matter none let it slip and slide and run
    it aint no lie, look in the sky see how they fly
    black headed and looking slick flying right along

    and when it fry, fry a lot you mize well cook up all you got
    hey hey put it your day see those buzzards on their way
    black headed and looking slick flying right along
    black headed and looking slick flying right along

    and where did he take them? the buzzard was their friend
    he took 'em all down and bought 'em a bowl of whats-is-name
    they were gettin' fat jus' goin' to bat on the bowls of it

    and when it fry, fry a lot you might as well cook up all you got
    hey hey put it your day see those buzzards on their way
    black headed and looking slick flying right along
    black headed and looking slick flying right along



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can't Wait All Night
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    Can't Wait All Night Composer(s): Bryan Adams - Jim Vallance Performer(s): Elkie Brooks; Juice Newton



    I've got a secret in my heart
    I've been holdin' for some time
    But if I let the fire start
    Would it be outta line

    Now there's nothin' left to say
    I just wanna make you mine
    Don't let a good thing get away
    Come on and make up your mind
    Ya - show me a sign baby

    Can't wait all night
    Can't wait all day
    When you gonna send a little lovin' my way

    Now the feelin's right
    I just wanna say
    When you gonna send a little lovin' my way

    Lovers come and lovers go
    This time I know that it's for real
    Why would you wanna be alone
    When you could be with me
    Ya - you coulda been with me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Fille Sauvage
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    Fille Sauvage
    Composer(s): Yves Dessca; D. Shirak
    Performer(s): Claude François



    Tu as déjà tracé le dessin de ta route
    Pour après
    Qu'on veuille te garder
    C'est ce que tu redoutes
    Je le sais
    Tu es à moi ce soir mais dès que le soleil
    Se lèvera
    Quand je serais tomber dans un profond sommeil
    Tu partiras

    Fille, fille sauvage
    Fille mirage
    Fille d'un jour
    Fille, fille sauvage
    Fille mirage
    Fille d'amour

    Aimer sans le chercher selon la providence
    Et adieu
    Comment te retenir, comment faire si tu penses
    Que c'est mieux
    Tu dis que ta jeunesse est un trop beau trésor
    Pour la laisser
    Tout entière à mon cœur, tout entière à mon corps
    Abandonner

    Fille, fille sauvage
    Fille mirage
    Fille d'un jour
    Fille, fille sauvage
    Fille mirage
    Fille d'amour

    Tout au long d'une nuit tu laisses sur ta peau
    Mes mains dansées
    Mais elles cherchent à te prendre et voilà que l'oiseau
    S'est envolé

    Fille, fille sauvage
    Fille mirage
    Fille d'un jour
    Fille, fille sauvage
    Fille mirage
    Fille d'amour

    Fille, fille sauvage
    Fille mirage
    Fille d'un jour
    Fille, fille sauvage
    Fille mirage
    Fille d'amour




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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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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Can't Teach An Old Dog New Tricks
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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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