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  • 24-02-1974
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    The Day America Cried
    Composer(s): Jim Peterik - Johnny Van Zant
    Performer(s): Jim Peterik; Johnny Van Zant



    And now we stand as one
    As flags are raised to hail our heroes
    And now the healing starts
    We join our hearts to remember all who have died
    The Day America Cried

    In the shadow of the Statue of Liberty
    In the torch light of the land of the free
    Lies the burning wreckage of our Fathers' dream
    And the souls who've paid with their lives
    A nation saw evil in September skies
    By some faceless coward who'll soon pay the price
    For challenging the towers of American pride
    The Day America Cried
    Why, why, why, oh why

    And now we stand as one
    As flags are raised to hail our heroes
    And now the healing starts
    We join our hearts to remember all who have died
    The Day America Cried

    Now as a calm falls on the skyline
    Now as the smoke reveals the sun
    Still the fires burn in our memory
    This date is etched forever, nine-one-one
    At the alter of the chapel of liberty
    We light a candle for eternity
    And pray that history will never repeat
    The Day America Cried



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    Carla
    Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell



    À
    Huit heures
    Je quitte ma demeure
    Sans
    Penser
    Moi je pars travailler
    Le
    Bureau
    S'emplit de dactylos
    Je
    Suis là
    Mais mon cœur n'y est pas
    Et je commence à rêver
    Perdu dans mes pensées
    Je suis parti retrouver
    Carla ma bien-aimée
    Car mon obsession
    Liée à son nom
    M'oblige à penser
    À elle, à l'aimer
    Carla est son nom
    Et il correspond
    À l'amour entier
    Que je veux trouver
    Que je veux trouver

    Ouh, Carla
    Il faut que je te vois
    Hum, Carla
    Toi, tu me comprendras
    Oh
    Carla
    Oh, pardon, oui, oui je suis là
    Vous
    Disiez chef?
    Oui, les dossiers sont classés
    Votre cigare sent mauvais
    Votre allure me déplaît
    Et laissez moi retrouver
    Carla ma bien-aimée
    Oh
    Car mon obsession
    Liée à son nom
    M'oblige à penser
    À elle, à l'aimer
    Carla est son nom
    Et il correspond
    À l'amour entier
    Que je veux trouver
    Que je veux trouver
    Que je veux trouver
    Que je veux trouver
    Que je veux trouver
    Que je veux trouver
    Que je veux trouver



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Five Foot Two, Eyes Of Blue
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    Five Foot Two, Eyes Of Blue
    Composer(s): Percy Wenrich; Jack Mahoney;
    Ray Henderson; Samuel M. Lewis; Joseph Widow Young
    Performer(s): Tommy & Jimmy Dorsey & Red Nichols;
    and various other artists



    Five foot two, eyes of blue
    But oh, what those five foot could do
    Has anybody seen my girl?
    Turned up nose, turned down hose
    All dressed up in fancy clothes
    Has anybody seen my girl?
    Now if you run into a five foot two
    Covered in fur
    Diamond rings and all those things
    Bet-cha life it isn't her
    But could she love, could she woo?
    Could she, could she, could she coo?
    Has anybody seen my girl?

    Five foot two, eyes of blue
    But oh, what those five foot could do
    Has anybody seen my girl?
    Turned up nose, turned down hose
    All dressed up in fancy clothes
    Has anybody seen my girl?
    Now if you run into a five foot two
    Covered in fur
    Diamond rings and all those things
    Bet-cha life it isn't her
    But could she love, could she woo?
    Could she, could she, could she coo?
    Has anybody seen my...
    Has anybody seen my...
    Has anybody seen my girl?



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    23-02-1974
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    The Day After Forever
    Composer(s): Jimmy Van Heusen - Johnny Burke
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby
    and multiple other artists



    Where you are there I'll be
    Near or far there I'll be
    From now on anything you do
    There I'll be with you

    All day tomorrow
    I'll be whispering your name
    And the day after forever
    I know I'll do the same

    Maytime or winter
    I won't let you out of sight
    And the day after forever
    We'll talk about tonight

    Your laughter is a melody
    That I'll remember long
    It plays upon my heartstrings
    It's my fav'rite song

    All through a lifetime
    I'll be loving you and then
    On the day after forever
    I'll just begin again

    All day tomorrow
    I'll be whispering your name
    And the day after forever
    I know I'll do the same

    Maytime or winter
    I won't let you out of sight
    And the day after forever
    We'll talk about tonight

    Your laughter is a melody
    That I'll remember long
    It plays upon my heartstrings
    It's my fav'rite song

    All through a lifetime
    I'll be loving you and then
    On the day after forever
    I'll just begin again



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    Carito Composer(s): León Gieco - Antonio Tarrago Ros Performer(s): León Gieco; Pablo Milanés



    Sentado solo en un banco en la ciudad
    con tu mirada recordando el litoral
    tu suerte quiso estar partida
    mitad verdad mitad mentira
    como esperanza de los pobres prometida

    Andando solo bajo la llovizna gris
    fingiendo duro que tu vida fue de aqui
    por que cambiaste un mar de gente
    por donde gobierna la flor
    mira que el rio nunca regalo el color

    Carito suelta tu pena
    se haga diamante tu lagrima
    entre mis cuerdas
    Carito suelta tu piedra
    para volar como el zorzal
    en primavera

    Armonica

    En Bs.As. los zapatos son modernos
    pero no lucen como en la plaza de un pueblo
    deja que tu luz chiquitita le hable en secreto a la cancion
    para que te ilumine un poco mas el sol

    Cualquier semilla cuando es planta quiere ver
    la misma estrella de aquel atardecer
    Que la salvo del pico agudo refugiandola al oscuro
    de la gaviota arrasadora de los surcos

    Carito yo soy tu amigo
    me ofrezco arbol
    para tu nido
    Carito suelta tu canto
    que el abanico en mi acordeon
    lo esta esperando



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Five Feet High And Rising
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    Five Feet High And Rising
    Composer(s): Johnny Cash
    Performer(s): Johnny Cash; Jason Edwards;
    Ruby Jane; Stars at Studio 99



    My mama always taught me that good things come from adversity
    if we put our faith in the Lord
    We couldn't see much good in the flood waters when they
    were causing us to have to leave home
    But when the water went down
    we found that it had washed a load of rich black bottom dirt across our land
    The following year we had the best cotton crop we'd ever had

    I remember hearing

    How high's the water, mama?
    Two feet high and risin'
    How high's the water, papa?
    Two feet high and risin'

    We can make it to the road in a homemade boat
    That's the only thing we got left that'll float
    It's already over all the wheat and the oats
    Two feet high and risin'

    How high's the water, mama?
    Three feet high and risin'
    How high's the water, papa?
    Three feet high and risin'

    Well, the hives are gone
    I've lost my bees
    The chickens are sleepin'
    In the willow trees
    Cow's in water up past her knees
    Three feet high and risin'

    How high's the water, mama?
    Four feet high and risin'
    How high's the water, papa?
    Four feet high and risin'

    Hey, come look through the window pane
    The bus is comin', gonna take us to the train
    Looks like we'll be blessed with a little more rain
    4 feet high and risin'

    How high's the water, mama?
    Five feet high and risin'
    How high's the water, papa?
    Five feet high and risin'

    Well, the rails are washed out north of town
    We gotta head for higher ground
    We can't come back till the water comes down
    Five feet high and risin'

    Well, it's five feet high and risin'




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    22-02-1974
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    The Darktown Poker Club
    Composer(s): Bert Williams - William Vodery
    Performer(s): Phil Harris; Bert Williams



    Bill Jackson was a poor old dub
    Who joined the Darktown Poker Club
    But cursed the day he told them he would join
    His money used to go like it had wings
    If he held queens, someone had kings
    And each night he would contribute all his coin
    Then he said I’m gonna play ‘em tight tonight
    He said there’ll be no bobtail flushes make me bite
    ‘Cause when I gets in them my hands will be a peach
    And he played them tight but lost his pile
    And Bill got peevish after a while
    So he rose, looked all around, and made this speech

    He said you all see this brand new razor
    I had it sharpened just today
    Now I’m coming in there with my rules
    That you must follow when you play
    Now keep your big bony hands on the table
    While you dealing, please
    And don’t be slippin’ them aces down there
    Er, in between your knees
    And don’t be makin’ all them funny signs
    Like you tryin’ to tip off your hand
    Just talk in American, boy, American
    So’s I can understand
    And don’t be dealin’ off the bottom
    Because ooh that’s rough
    Take five, five, then stop, that’s enough
    Now when you bet put up the chips
    Because I don’t like it when you shy
    Then if you get busted go on out and get some
    I’m gonna be here by and by

    Pass them cards for me to shuffle
    Every time before you deals
    Then if anything’s wrong, I must see
    ‘Cause I mean, you always ain’t no, er
    Keep playin’ that game according to Mr. Hoyle
    You all play this game accordin’ to me

    Now sittin’ right there in that there clan
    There chanced to be a one-eyed man
    And Bill kept watchin’ him out the corner of his eye
    When ole one-eye would deal and then
    Would cost that Bill another five or ten
    Bill got up again, looked all around him with a sigh
    He said, Lord, this is an awful shame
    He said, There someone cheatin’ in this ‘ere game
    He said, o’ course, er,
    It ain’t gonna do for me to name the guy
    So I’ll refrain from mentioning the party’s name
    If I catch him cheatin’ just once again
    I’m gonna take my fist and close that other eye

    Now you see this brand new razor
    I had it sharpened just today
    I’m comin’ in there with my own rules
    That you must follow when you play
    Hey kid, keep your hands up there
    While you’re givin’ them out, please
    Stop puttin’ them wildies
    Down there ‘tween your knees
    Stop makin’ all them funny signs
    Like you’re tryin’ to tip off your hand
    Keep talkin’ in American, big AAA
    That’s what I can understand
    And don’t be getting’ them off the bottom
    Because I keep tryin’ to tell you it’s rough
    This an army game, five, five, halt, that’s enough
    Now when you bet let me see the reds and blues
    ‘Cause I don’t like it when you shy
    Then if you run out of gas, go get pumped up
    I’m gonna be here by and by

    Pass them pasteboards for me to shuffle
    Every time before you deal, let me ripple
    Anything wrong, I wanna see
    I mean, you always ain’t gonna keep playin’ the game now
    According to that Mr. Hoyle
    You all gonna play this game according to me
    Henry, if you break the seal on that new deck of bicycles
    We’ll go on from there, yeah
    Yeah yeah yeah



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cariño Del Cariño
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    Cariño Del Cariño Composer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez; Lola Beltrán



    Adoración mi vida
    te fui queriendo
    con toda el alma
    muchacha consentida
    tú eres la causa
    de que yo valga

    Cuando me estás besando
    me vuelves otro con tu cariño
    pero cuando me dejas
    me voy llorando como si fuera niño

    Cuando en tus ojos verdes
    me estoy mirando
    me vuelvo loco
    y me voy enredando
    entre tu pelo negro
    poquito a poco

    Adoración mi vida
    muchacha consentida
    cariño del cariño
    desde que tú me quieres
    se me llenó de rosas
    mi desierto camino



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    Five Easy Pisseuses
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg



    De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
    Ouais pour toi Samantha j'ai balancé mes cinq ex
    Tes petites socks
    Me mettent en erex
    Elles sont si sex-
    Y de mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
    Un dancing avec des synthés où suintait un sax
    Tes petites socks
    Me mettent en erex
    J'sens ça si sex

    De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
    C'était la plus noire de peau, de loin la plus lascive
    Ses petites socks blanches
    Me mettent en erex
    Jusqu'à l'intox
    De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
    Premier contact, dans son dos mon ongle dessine un x
    Ses petites socks
    Me mettent en erex
    J'oublie mes ex

    De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
    Je sais pourtant que Samantha a des délires annexes
    Ses petites socks
    Me mettent en erex
    Elle me suck
    De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
    J'les avais limées limées limite jusqu'à l'intox
    Ses petites socks
    Me mettent en erex
    Et je la fuck




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    21-02-1974
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    The Dangling Conversation
    Composer(s): Paul Simon
    First release by: Simon and Garfunkel - 1966
    Covered by multiple other artists



    It's a still life water color
    Of a now late afternoon
    As the sun shines through the curtained lace
    And shadows wash the room
    And we sit and drink our coffee
    Couched in our indifference
    Like shells upon the shore
    You can hear the ocean roar
    In the dangling conversation
    And the superficial sighs
    Are the borders of our lives

    And you read your Emily Dickinson
    And I my Robert Frost
    And we note our place with bookmarkers
    That measure what we've lost
    Like a poem poorly written
    We are verses out of rhythm
    Couplets out of rhyme
    In syncopated time
    Lost in the dangling conversation
    And the superficial sighs
    Are the borders of our lives

    Yes, we speak of things that matter
    With words that must be said
    "Can analysis be worthwhile?"
    "Is the theater really dead?"
    And how the room is softly faded
    And I only kiss your shadow
    I cannot feel your hand
    You're a stranger now unto me
    Lost in the dangling conversation
    And the superficial sighs
    In the borders of our lives



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cariño De Siempre
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    Cariño De Siempre
    Composer(s): Gilberto Saucillo
    Performer(s): Javier Solís



    Cariño de siempre te ofrezco sincero
    hoy que quiso el cielo darme la fortuna de volverte a ver
    El tiempo ha pasado y yo soy el mismo
    vivo enamorado del dulce recuerdo de tu querer

    Nunca habrá reproches que empañen la dicha
    la dicha sublime de sentirte mía por segunda vez
    Cariño de siempre hoy vengo a pedirte
    y con toda el alma cariño de siempre espero de ti

    Nunca habrá reproches que empañen la dicha
    la dicha sublime de sentirte mía por segunda vez
    Cariño de siempre hoy vengo a pedirte
    y con toda el alma cariño de siempre espero de ti



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Five Days, Five Days
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    Five Days, Five Days
    Composer(s): Freddy Franks;
    Jack Rhodes; Billy Willey
    Performer(s): Gene Vincent;
    Robert Gordon; Jimmy Johnson



    (One day, two days, three, four, five)
    A-that's how long that she's been gone
    And that's how long I've cried
    Five days, five days
    Since you walked out the door
    Won't you please come home
    I couldn't stand five more

    Well the first day after she left me
    I laughed and told my friends
    That she'd be back before
    The sun is settin' low again
    Five days, five days
    Since you walked out the door
    Won't you please come home
    I couldn't stand five more

    Well, the second day after she left me
    I started to have my doubts
    I wondered if she was comin' back
    or Really had checked out
    Five days, five days
    Since you walked out the door
    Won't you please come home
    I couldn't stand five more
    (One, two, three, four, five days more)

    Well, the third day after she left me
    I started to watch the door
    Before the day was over
    I began to walk the floor
    Five days, five days
    Since you walked out the door
    Won't you please come home
    I couldn't stand five more

    Well the fourth day after she left me
    I really began to sweat
    She should have been back days ago
    But she ain't got back yet
    Five days, five days
    Since you walked out the door
    Won't you please come home
    I couldn't stand five more
    (One, two, three, four, five days more)




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    20-02-1974
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    The Dance At The Gym
    Composer(s): Leonard Bernstein - Stephen Sondheim
    Performer(s): The Jets; Johnny Mathis



    The Gym - 10:00 p.m.
    (By the time the mambo music starts the Jets and sharks are each on their own side of the hall
    At the climax of the dance, Tony and Bernardo's sister, Maria, see one another
    as a delicate cha-cha-cha, they slowly walk forward to meet each other)

    Meeting Scene

    Tony: You're not thinking I'm someone else?

    Maria: I know you are not

    Tony: Or that we have met before?

    Maria: I know we have not

    Tony: I felt I knew something-never-before was going to happen, had to happen
    But this is...

    Maria (interrupting): My hands are so cold
    (He takes them in his)
    Yours too
    (He moves her hands to his face)
    So warm
    (She moves his hands to her face)

    Tony: Yours, too...

    Maria: But of course
    They are the same

    Tony: It's so much to believe
    You're not joking me?

    Maria: I have not yet learned how to joke that way
    I think how I never will

    Jump
    (Bernardo is upon them in an icy rage
    Chino, whom Bernardo has brought Maria from Puerto Rico to marry, takes her home
    Riff wants Bernardo for "War Council"
    they agree to meet in hall an hour at Doc's drugstore)



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    Caribbean Queen (No More Love On The Run)
    Composer(s): Billy Ocean - Keith Diamond
    First release by: Billy Ocean - 1984
    Covered by multiple other artists



    She dashed by me in painted on jeans
    And all heads turned 'cause she was the dream
    In the blink of an eye I knew her number and her name yeah
    Ah she said I was the tiger she wanted to tame

    Caribbean queen
    Now we're sharing the same dream
    And our hearts they beat as one
    No more love on the run

    I lose my cool when she steps in the room
    And I get so excited just from her perfume
    Electric eyes that you can't ignore
    And passion burns you like never before

    I was in search of a good time
    Just running my game
    Love was the furthest
    Furthest from my mind

    Caribbean queen
    Now we're sharing the same dream
    And our hearts they beat as one
    No more love on the run

    Caribbean queen
    Now we're sharing the same dream
    And our hearts they beat as one
    No more love on the run

    Caribbean queen
    Now we're sharing the same dream
    And our hearts they beat as one
    No more love on the run



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    Fit As A Fiddle
    Composer(s): Al Hoffman;
    Al Goodhart; Arthur Freed
    Performer(s): Gene Kelly;
    and various other artists



    Fit as a fiddle, and ready for love
    I can jump over the moon up above
    fit as a fiddle, and ready for love

    Haven't a worry, haven't a care
    I feel like a feather just floating on air
    Fit as a fiddle and ready for love

    Soon the church bells will be ringing
    And we'll march with Ma and Pa
    How the church bells will be ringing
    With a hey nonny, nonny and a ha cha, cha!

    Hi diddle, diddle, my baby's okay
    Ask me a riddle and what does she say?
    Fit as a fiddle and ready for love!




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    19-02-1974
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    The Damned
    Composer(s): Rod Swenson
    Performer(s): Plasmatics; The Coup de Grace



    Black visions from the satellite sky
    deaf ears hear not their cries
    fat jackals howl at the moon
    flies buzzing playing death's tune
    night ends but the sun it don't rise
    tombs open and the dead they will rise
    black market buys your soul real cheap
    no escaping what you sow you will reap
    prisoners of the damned
    find another land
    planet of the lost
    land of fire and frost
    prisoners of the dead
    fear the unknown dread
    tidal waves at sea
    set the serpents free
    coup d'état on a global scale
    opposition locked up in jail
    domination the goons are the boss
    human race nailed to a cross



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Caribbean
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    Caribbean Composer(s): Mitchell Torok Performer(s): Mitchell Torok and multiple other artists



    Oh, have you ever been down to Haiti
    When the summer sun was sinkin' low
    There's nothin' but romance just everwhere you glance
    And the native hearts are all aglow
    But when the Cuban Queen comes upon the scene
    They all stare like a statue out of stone
    And when they realize what's before their eyes
    The other girls are left all alone

    Down in the Caribbean it's not a dream you're seein'
    When you get a glimpse of the lady with the charm
    But from miles away you can see her sway
    To the beat of the Cuban Conga line that forms

    Up in a tree so high, way up in the sky
    Sits a wide eyed monkey on a limb
    He wonders why the people go to so much trouble
    Just to try and be like him
    He doesn't understand that it's a lady's hand
    That makes a heart feel so sublime
    But before too long he starts to sing the song
    And then he gets in the Conga line

    Down in the Caribbean it's not a dream you're seein'
    When you get a glimpse of the lady with the charm
    But from miles away you can see her sway
    To the beat of the Cuban Conga line that forms

    Columbus searched for spices
    But he missed the nicest part of the Caribbean
    He didn't see the charms and the open arms
    It was the gold that he was seein'
    But I'm glad he missed the sweetest thing I've kissed
    'Cause we're on our honeymoon
    I'm so sorry Chris to talk about you like this
    But you were five hundred years too soon

    Down in the Caribbean it's not a dream you're seein'
    When you get a glimpse of the lady with the charm
    But from miles away you can see her sway
    To the beat of the Cuban Conga line that forms



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Fist City
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    Fist City
    Composer(s): Loretta Lynn
    Performer(s): Loretta Lynn;
    and various other artists



    You've been makin' your brags around town
    that you've been a lovin' with my man
    But the man I love when he picks up trash
    he puts it in a garbage can
    And that's what you look like to me
    and what I see is a pity
    You'd better close your face
    and stay out of my way
    If you don't wanta go to Fist City

    If you don't wanna go to Fist City
    you'd better detour round my town
    'Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head
    and I'll lift you off of the ground
    I'm not a sayin' my baby is a saint
    'Cause he ain't
    And that he won't cat around with a kitty
    I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
    if you don't wanna go to Fist City

    Come on and tell me what you told my friends
    if you think you're brave enough
    And I'll show you what a real woman is
    since you think you're hot stuff
    You'll bite off more than you can chew
    if you get too cute or witty
    You better move your feet if you don't wanna eat
    a meal that's called Fist City

    If you don't wanna go to Fist City
    you'd better detour round my town
    'Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head
    and I'll lift you off of the ground
    I'm not a sayin' my baby is a saint
    'Cause he ain't
    And that he won't cat around with a kitty
    I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
    if you don't wanna go to Fist City

    I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
    you don't wanna go to Fist City




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    18-02-1974
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    The Damage Is Done
    Composer(s): Lou Gramm - Mick Jones
    Performer(s): Foreigner



    Is there a reason
    For things that you say?
    The way you're treating me
    All the games I won't play
    Well it's too late, no longer one
    Don't want you, the damage is done

    Will you miss me
    When I leave you behind?
    Will you tell your friends
    I treated you unkind?
    Well it's over now, and I'm on the run
    I don't want you, the damage is done

    There have been rumors
    That my sense of humor is lacking in some ways
    To me that's no reason, it's tantamount to treason
    See what the judge has to say
    You need to find someone half as blind
    As I am to your games
    And maybe you'll find out what it's all about
    And it can drive you insane

    Ooh the damage is done
    And now I feel it's too late
    The damage is done
    It's over
    Now I'm on the run
    And baby you and I know
    The damage is done

    I feel it's too late
    The damage is done



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cargo Culte
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    Cargo Culte Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Jane Birkin



    Je sais moi des sorciers qui invoquent les jets Dans la jungle de Nouvelle-Guinée Ils scrutent le zénith convoitant les guinées Que leur rapporterait le pillage du fret Sur la mer de corail au passage de cet Appareil ces créatures non dénuées De raison ces papous attendent des nuées L'avarie du Viscount et celle du Comet Et comme leur totem n'a jamais pu abattre À leurs pieds ni Bœing ni même D.C. quatre Ils rêvent de hijacks et d'accidents d'oiseaux Ces naufrageurs naïfs armés de sarbacanes Qui sacrifient ainsi au culte du cargo En soufflant vers l'azur et les aéroplanes Où es-tu Melody et ton corps disloqué Hante-t-il l'archipel que peuplent les sirènes Ou bien accrochés au cargo dont la sirène D'alarme s'est tue, es-tu restée Au hasard des courants as-tu déjà touché Ces lumineux coraux des côtes guinéennes Où s'agitent en vain ces sorciers indigènes Qui espèrent encore des avions brisés N'ayant plus rien à perdre ni Dieu en qui croire Afin qu'ils me rendent mes amours dérisoires Moi, comme eux, j'ai prié les cargos de la nuit Et je garde cette espérance d'un désastre Aérien qui me ramènerait Melody Mineure détournée de l'attraction des astres "Tu t'appelles comment? Melody Melody comment? Melody Nelson"



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