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  • 24-09-1975
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    The Modern World
    Composer(s): Paul Weller
    First release by: The Jam - 1977
    Covered by multiple other artists



    This is a modern world, this is the modern world
    What kind of a fool do you think I am?
    You think I know nothing of the modern world

    All my life has been the same
    I've learned to live by hate and pain
    It's my inspiration drive

    I've learned more than you'll ever know
    Even at school I felt quite sure
    That one day I would be on top

    And I'd look down upon the map
    The teachers who said I'd be nothing
    This is the modern world that I've learnt about

    This is the modern world, we don't need no one
    To tell us what's right or wrong
    This is the modern world

    Say what you like 'cause I don't care
    I know where I am, and going too
    It's somewhere I won't preview

    Don't have to explain myself to you
    I don't give two fucks about your review
    This is the modern world that I've learnt about

    This is the modern world, we don't need no one
    To tell us what's right or wrong
    The modern world this is, this is, this is, this is, this is, this is, this is

    Hey... we don't need no one, to tell us what's right or wrong

    This is the modern world, this is the modern world



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    Chirpin' The Blues Composer(s): Alberta Hunter Performer(s): Alberta Hunter; Fletcher Henderson; Lena Wilson



    I woke up this mornin', heard somebody calling me
    I woke up this mornin', heard somebody calling me
    My man had packed his grip, said he was leaving for Tennessee

    Bad luck and trouble, looks like they're on me to stay
    Bad luck and trouble, looks like they're on me to stay
    But good luck is old fortune, and it's bound to fall my way

    Lord I'm worried now, but I won't be worried long
    I said I'm worried now, but I won't be worried long
    It takes a worried woman to trust this worried song

    If the blues where whiskey, I'd stay drunk all the time
    If the blues where whiskey, I'd stay drunk all the time
    Till the man I love would ease my troubled mind



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    Red Hot
    Composer(s): Frank Busey; John Duarte
    Performer(s): Mary Wilson



    Ow! Red hot
    This feeling is red hot
    This feeling is red hot just for you
    Red hot
    The feeling is red hot
    This feeling is red hot just for you

    If you find yourself at home
    Sitting all alone
    With nothing, with nothing to do
    Just pick up the phone
    And I'll be here at home
    Waiting, waiting to hear from you
    This feeling is red hot
    Too hot to stop
    This feeling is red hot
    Too hot to stop

    Anytime at all
    Don't be afraid to call
    And baby, I'll coming running back to you
    Now I said anytime at all
    Don't be afraid to call
    And baby, I'll coming running back to you

    Red hot
    The feeling is red hot
    This feeling is red hot just for you
    Red hot
    The feeling is red hot
    This feeling is red hot just for you
    This feeling is red hot
    Too hot to stop
    This feeling is red hot
    Too hot to stop

    Anytime at all, now honey
    Don't be afraid to call, sugar
    And baby, I'll come running on back to you

    Now listen to this, boy
    BEechwood 6-5789
    Now you can call me any ole time
    'Cause baby, I'll come running back to you

    Anytime at all, now honey
    Don't be afraid to call, a-sugar
    A-baby, I'll come running back to you
    Red hot
    The feeling is red hot
    This feeling is red hot just for you

    Anytime at all
    Don't be afraid to call I'll come running running
    Running running back to you

    Beechwood 6-5789
    You can call me any ole time
    'Cause baby I'll come running back to you

    Red hot
    Feeling red hot
    This feeling is red hot (baby) just for
    This feeling is red hot
    Feeling red hot
    This feeling is red hot (sugar) just for you
    (This feeling is) red hot
    Feeling red hot
    This feeling is red hot just for you
    Rock me baby, rock me, rock me

    Anytime at all
    Don't be afraid to call
    I'll come running running
    Running running back to you

    Repeat chorus




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    23-09-1975
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    The Modern Day
    Composer(s): Mick Jones
    Performer(s): Foreigner



    I stand up for my pride
    I don't wanna be just like anyone
    In this world I cannot hide
    I must finish what I have begun

    That's the way I play
    In the modern day
    'Cause I wanna stay
    In the modern day

    Got a picture in my mind
    Of the way that I wanna be
    So I search until I find
    The power inside of me

    It's another phase
    Of the modern day

    Gotta face up to this life
    Can't let it get the best of me
    So I make a sacrifice
    If that's the way it has to be

    I'm doin' what I feel is right
    I'm ready if I need to fight

    In the modern way
    In the modern day

    Gotta face up to this life
    Can't let it get the best of me
    If I make a sacrifice
    That's the way it has to be

    Like a motor in overdrive
    I feel good and I feel alive
    I got no need to beg or borrow
    Got a shortcut to tomorrow

    And I'm on my way
    To the modern day
    Got a lot to say
    In the modern day

    'Cause I need to stay
    In the modern day

    In the modern day



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chiquitita (Dis-Moi Pourquoi)
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    Chiquitita (Dis-Moi Pourquoi) ((Adapted from: Chiquitita (ABBA) - 1979)) Composer(s): Benny Andersson - Björn Ulvaeus - Alain Boublil Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 1984



    Chiquitita dis-moi pourquoi
    Quand la vie est triste à pleurer
    Tu gardes au fond de toi
    Tant de larmes et tant de secrets
    C'est l'automne d'un premier amour
    Mais l'amour tu sais n'y est pour rien
    Il y a toujours
    Un nouveau printemps qui revient

    Chiquitita je sais trop bien
    La blessure d'un premier chagrin
    Fait mal très longtemps
    Mais tout passe avec le temps
    Et le temps dépasse
    Et remet l'amour à sa place
    Chiquitita je sais comme toi
    Le premier bonheur qui s'en va
    Fait mal très longtemps
    Mais tu vas chanter encore
    Et chanter plus fort
    Chanter pour toi Chiquitita

    Chiquitita ferme les yeux
    Mets ta tête au creux de mes bras
    Là tu vas t'endormir
    Tout comme autrefois
    On n'oublie pas mais tu verras
    Tu vas retrouver ton sourire
    Demain tu voleras
    Dans le ciel de ton avenir

    Chiquitita je sais trop bien
    La blessure d'un premier chagrin
    Fait mal très longtemps
    Mais tout passe avec le temps
    Et le temps dépasse
    Et remet l'amour à sa place
    Chiquitita je sais comme toi
    Le premier bonheur qui s'en va
    Fait mal très longtemps
    Mais tu vas chanter encore
    Et chanter plus fort
    Chanter pour toi Chiquitita

    Chanter fort
    Et chanter encore
    Chanter pour toi Chiquitita

    Chanter fort
    Et chanter encore
    Chanter pour toi Chiquitita



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Red Bird
    Composer(s): Leadbelly
    Performer(s): Leadbelly;
    Arlo Guthrie; Pete Seeger



    Red Bird soon in the morning, Red Bird soon in the morning
    Red Bird soon in the morning, Red Bird soon in the morning
    Red Bird, Red Bird soon in the morning, Red Bird, Red Bird soon in the morning
    Red Bird, Red Bird soon in the morning, Red Bird, Red Bird soon in the morning
    What's the matter with the Red Bird, soon in the morning?
    What's the matter with the Red Bird, soon in the morning?
    What's the matter with the Red Bird, soon in the morning?
    What's the matter with the Red Bird, soon in the morning?
    Cat got the Red Bird, soon in the morning
    Cat got the Red Bird, soon in the morning
    Cat got the Red Bird, soon in the morning
    Hawk got the Red Bird, soon in the morning
    Hawk got the Red Bird, soon in the morning
    Hawk got the Red Bird, soon in the morning
    What's the matter with the Red Bird, soon in the morning
    What's the matter with the Red Bird, soon in the morning
    What's the matter with the Red Bird, soon in the morning
    Red Bird's gone, that's soon in the morning
    Red Bird's gone, that's soon in the morning
    Red Bird's gone, that's soon in the morning




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    22-09-1975
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    The Modern Adventures Of Plato, Diogenes And Freud
    Composer(s): Al Kooper
    Performer(s): Blood, Sweat & Tears



    Father of my morning
    Once my child to the night
    I see that you have minds to cop
    And I can only watch the sickened sorrow

    Little do you know
    of the progressions that you teach
    the people that you reach are tired
    of livin' in a world of elastic towers
    dance with them and sing a song of changes
    and talk with them of life and all its dangers
    surround yourself with now familiar strangers
    who kiss and who hug and eventually mug you of your time

    And the clock on the wall is a bore
    as you wander past the door
    and find him lying on the floor
    as he begs you for some more, you frozen smile

    You cannot ever picture me
    you know me by my thoughts
    A file for your travelogue
    oblivious to the night, the fog around you
    The germs they are rediculous
    they bother you at night
    the blood that rushes to your brain
    the ticket on the plane you're never catching
    the price you pay exclusive of your taxes
    to chop you up inside with tiny axes
    the girl looks up to you from floors she waxes
    and speaks to your belt with tears among her eyes

    and the clock on the wall is a bore
    as you wander past the door
    and find him lying on the floor
    as he begs you for some more, you frozen smile

    The metaphysic wrinkles in the face of what you face
    Are hidden by the fake-up man
    who lives inside the sterno can beside you
    Now climb ye to the mountains
    as the sun is almost gone
    escaping from your other selves
    your brothers hide among the shelves inside you
    the games that people play can only bore you
    but only those that know you don't ignore you
    how many times have I come there to restore you
    And caught you lying on the couch with father time

    and the clock on the wall is a bore
    as you wander past the door
    and find him lying on the floor
    as he begs you for some more, you frozen smile



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    Chiquitita ((French Version: Chiquitita (Dis-Moi Pourquoi) (Nana Mouskouri) - 1984)) Composer(s): Benny Andersson - Björn Ulvaeus First release by: ABBA - 1979 Covered by multiple other artists



    Chiquitita, tell me what's wrong
    You're enchained by your own sorrow
    In your eyes there is no hope for tomorrow
    How I hate to see you like this
    There is no way you can deny it
    I can see that you're oh so sad, so quiet

    Chiquitita, tell me the truth
    I'm a shoulder you can cry on
    Your best friend, I'm the one you must rely on
    You were always sure of yourself
    Now I see you've broken a feather
    I hope we can patch it up together

    Chiquitita, you and I know
    How the heartaches come and they go and the scars they're leaving
    You'll be dancing once again and the pain will end
    You will have no time for grieving
    Chiquitita, you and I cry
    But the sun is still in the sky and shining above you
    Let me hear you sing once more like you did before
    Sing a new song, Chiquitita
    Try once more like you did before
    Sing a new song, Chiquitita

    So the walls came tumbling down
    And your love's a blown out candle
    All is gone and it seems too hard to handle
    Chiquitita, tell me the truth
    There is no way you can deny it
    I see that you're oh so sad, so quiet

    Chiquitita, you and I know
    How the heartaches come and they go and the scars they're leaving
    You'll be dancing once again and the pain will end
    You will have no time for grieving
    Chiquitita, you and I cry
    But the sun is still in the sky and shining above you
    Let me hear you sing once more like you did before
    Sing a new song, Chiquitita
    Try once more like you did before
    Sing a new song, Chiquitita
    Try once more like you did before
    Sing a new song, Chiquitita



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    Recuerdos Del Portezuelo
    Performer(s): Atahualpa Yupanqui



    En esas mañanitas de la quebrada
    yo bajaba la cuesta como si nada
    y en un marchao parejo de no cansarse
    me iba pidienda riendas mi mula parda
    Al pasar por el rancho del Portezuelo
    salían a mirarme sus ojos negros
    Nunca le dije nada pero ¡qué lindo!
    y de feliz yo daba mi copla al viento

    "Parezco mucho y soy poco
    esperemos y esperemos
    pa'cuando salga de pobre
    viditay conversaremos"
    Los vientos y los años me arriaron lejos
    lo que ayer fue esperanza hoy es recuerdo
    Me gusta arrinconarme de vez en cuando
    a pensar en la moza del Portezuelo

    ¿ Qué mirarán sus ojos en estos tiempos?
    Mi corazón, paisano, quedó con ellos ...
    Nunca le dije nada, pero ¡ qué lindo!
    sólo tengo la copla pa'mi consuelo

    "Parezco mucho y soy poco
    etc."
    ¿ Dónde estará la moza del Portezuelo?
    ¿ Están tristes o alegres sus ojos negros?
    Nunca le dije nada, pero ¡ qué lindo!
    siento un dulzor amargo cuando me acuerdo




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    21-09-1975
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    The Miracle Song
    Composer(s): Neil Sedaka
    Performer(s): Neil Sedaka



    All my life I've been a kind of lonely man
    Searching high and low, looking for my way
    Then all at once I saw you right in front of me
    I knew right then and there, my lonely days were through

    You're just a rose that shimmers in the sun
    And now I know, my life has just begun
    You are the sweetest thing that could ever, ever be
    And you're a miracle to me

    You fill my life with tenderness and harmony
    I never thought that I'd be laughing once again
    You fill the room with something warm and wonderful
    I can't imagine life without your precious love

    You're just a rose that shimmers in the sun
    And now I know, my life has just begun
    You are the sweetest thing that could ever, ever be
    And you're a miracle to me

    Rivers bend, rivers flow 'til the end of time
    They keep flowin' through eternity
    Take me there, sail away, take me to the sea
    You're a river that flows inside of me

    You're just a rose that shimmers in the sun
    And now I know, my life has just begun
    You are the sweetest thing that I could ever, ever see
    And you're a miracle to me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chip Chip
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    Chip Chip Composer(s): Jeff Barry - Clifford Crawford - Arthur Resnick Performer(s): Gene McDaniels and multiple other artists



    From-a one little kiss and a lotta lovin' you build a big mansion of love
    High on a hill of happiness with some-a-one that you've been dreamin' of
    You build a wall around with a lotta lovin', all around your mansion of love
    Then one day you hear a strange little sound, tryin' to tear your mansion down

    Whoa, oh, oh, oh, chip, chip, you tell a little lie
    Chip, chip, you make your baby cry
    Chip, chip, you cheat a little bit
    Chip, chip, you quarrel over it
    Oh oh oh one day you're gonna discover
    One little wrong leads to another
    Chip, chip, a-chippin' away, chippin' at your mansion of love

    Ah-one little spark when it starts to glowin' can warm a big mansion of love
    One little wrong brings on the gloom, puts a chill in-a every room

    Whoa, oh, oh, oh, chip, chip, you tell a little lie
    Chip, chip, you make your baby cry
    Chip, chip, you cheat a little bit
    Chip, chip, you quarrel over it
    Oh oh oh one day you're gonna discover
    One little wrong leads to another
    Chip, chip, a-chippin' away, chippin' at your mansion of love

    Chip, chip, a-chippin' away, chippin' at your mansion of love
    Chip, chip, a-chippin' away

    Chippin' at your mansion of love



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Recuerdos De Ipacaraí­
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    Recuerdos De Ipacaraí
    Composer(s): Zulema de Mirkin - Demetrio Ortiz
    Performer(s): Javier Solis
    and multiple other artists



    Una noche tibia nos conocimos
    junto al lago azul de Ipacaraí
    Tú cantabas triste por el camino
    viejas melodías en guaraní

    Y con el embrujo de tus canciones
    iba renaciendo tu amor en mí
    Y en la noche hermosa de plenilunio
    de tu blanca mano sentí el calor
    y con tus ojazos me dio el amor

    Dónde estás ahora cuñataí
    que tu suave canto no llega a mí
    Dónde estás ahora, mi ser te añora con frenesí
    Todo te recuerda mi dulce amor junto al lago azul de Ipacaraí
    todo te recuerda, mi voz te llama cuñataí

    Y en la noche hermosa de plenilunio
    de tu blanca mano sentí el calor
    y con tus ojazos me dio el amor

    Dónde estás ahora cuñataí
    que tu suave canto no llega a mí
    Dónde estás ahora, mi ser te añora con frenesí
    Todo te recuerda mi dulce amor junto al lago azul de Ipacaraí
    todo te recuerda, mi voz te llama cuñataí



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    20-09-1975
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    The Minute You're Gone
    Composer(s): Jimmy Gateley
    First release by: Sonny James - 1963
    Covered by multiple other artists



    The minute you're gone I cry
    The minute you're gone I die
    Before you walk out of sight
    I'm like a child all alone at night
    I stare into emptiness
    I'm filled with such loneliness
    The world goes from right to wrong
    The minute you're gone
    The minute you're gone
    I see
    How lonely a man I'll be
    My life would be oh so blue
    If I couldn't be with you

    The Minute you're gone I pray
    The minute you're gone I say
    Please don't stay away too long
    The minute you're gone
    The minute you're gone



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chinnin' And Chattin' With May
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    Chinnin' And Chattin' With May Composer(s): Buddy Fields - Arthur Simons Performer(s): Frank Auburn & His Orch. and multiple other artists



    Love is great in the moonlight
    All our rides are okay
    But I spend my whole evening
    Chinnin' and chattin' with May

    Though we talk about nothin'
    We've got plenty to say
    And I'm always so happy
    Chinnin' and chattin' with May

    She'll say, "Night-night"
    Then I'll give her a kiss
    I'll say, "I like
    Conversation like this"

    Never go to a movie
    Never go to a play
    I get my entertainment
    Chinnin' and chattin' with May



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Recuerdos
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    Recuerdos
    Composer(s): Jorge Quiroz;
    Raúl Sampaio; Benil Santos
    Performer(s): Javier Solis



    Al recordar aquél lugar por siempre amado
    siento el hechizo de aquél paraíso que tuve a tu lado
    Siento tu aliento, siento tus besos y oigo tu voz
    pero al final para mi mal veo un adiós

    Sólo ahora en mi fantasía
    presiento que estás recordando mi amor
    recordando mis besos, recordando mi voz

    Yo debía olvidar y no puedo
    yo debía ya dejar de pensar
    más delante de tantos recuerdos me pongo a llorar

    Sólo ahora en mi fantasía
    presiento que estás recordando mi amor
    recordando mis besos, recordando mi voz

    Yo debía olvidar y no puedo
    yo debía ya dejar de pensar
    más delante de tantos recuerdos me pongo a llorar

    Yo debía olvidar y no puedo
    yo debía ya dejar de pensar
    más delante de tantos recuerdos me pongo a llorar




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    19-09-1975
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    The Millionaire
    Composer(s): Dennis Tracy
    Performer(s): Dr. Hook & The Medicine Show



    I'm not a bad person
    I don't drink, and I don't kill
    I got no evil habits, and I probably never will
    I don't sing like Elvis Presley
    I can't dance like Fred Astaire
    But there's one thing in my favor
    I'm a millionaire!

    And I got more money
    Then a horse has hairs
    'Cause my rich old uncle died
    And answered all my prayers!

    Having all this money
    Is going to bring me down
    If you ain't with me honey
    To help me spread it around!

    I could get myself a nose job
    I could diet for a year
    But I'll never be Robert Redford
    Cause I'm much to fond of beer

    Please don't misunderstand me
    It's not love I'm trying to buy
    It's just I got all this here money
    And I'm a pretty ugly guy

    And I got more money
    Then a horse has hairs
    'Cause my rich old uncle died,
    And answered all my prayers!

    I don't mind if you love me for my money
    If you love me for whatever else I got
    But 'cept for all this stuff, I'm a lonely Fort Knox
    I don't guess I'm doing all that hot

    And I got more money
    Then a horse has hairs
    'Cause my rich old uncle died
    And answered all my prayers!

    Money, money, money, money



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chinese Laundry Blues
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    Chinese Laundry Blues Composer(s): Jack Cottrell - George Formby Performer(s): George Formby and multiple other artists



    Now Mr. Woo was a laundry man
    In a shop with an old green door
    He’d iron all day, your linen away
    He really makes me sore
    He lost his heart to a Chinese girl
    And his laundry’s all gone wrong
    All day he’ll flirt and starch your shirt
    And that’s why I’m singing this song

    Oh! Mr. Woo, what shall I do
    I’m feeling kind of Limehouse Chinese laundry blue
    This funny feeling keeps round me ceiling
    Oh won’t you throw your sweetheart over, do
    My best silk shawl, now it won’t fit my little brother
    And my new Sunday shirt has got a perforated rudder
    Mr. Woo, what shall I do
    I’m feeling kind of Limehouse Chinese laundry blue

    Now Mr. Woo, he’s got a naughty eye that flickers
    You ought to see it wobble when he’s ironing ladies blouses
    Mr. Woo, what shall I do
    I’m feeling kind of Limehouse Chinese laundry blue

    Now Mr. Woo, he’s got a laundry kind of tricky
    He starched my shirts and collars
    But he never touched me waistcoat
    Mr. Woo, what shall I do
    I’m feeling kind of Limehouse Chinese laundry blue

    Mr. Woo, what shall I do
    I’m feeling kind of Limehouse Chinese laundry blue



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Recuerdo Malevo
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    Recuerdo Malevo
    Composer(s): Carlos Gardel; Alfredo LePera
    Performer(s): Carlos Gardel



    Era mi pebeta una flor maleva
    más linda que un día dorado de sol
    trenzas renegridas, mirada que ruega
    boca palpitante de fuego y amor
    Para conquistarla yo me jugué entero
    no valía la pena sin ella vivir
    Peleando con taitas en un entrevero
    pensé que era lindo por ella morir

    Tiempo viejo, caravana fugitiva
    ¿dónde estás?
    ¡Florido tiempo que añoro
    por tus caminos de olvido
    viajan visiones que lloro
    sueño querido que te alejás!
    Tiempo viejo, caravana fugitiva
    ¿dónde estás?

    Cinco años pasaron de la primer cita
    burlón el destino me obligó a volver
    que viejos los ojos de la muchachita
    en un día riendo me enseñó a querer
    Fuimos sin pensarlo como dos extraños
    su boca marchita y mi suspirar
    habiendo cenizas de los desengaños
    el recuerdo, amigo, es mejor borrar




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    18-09-1975
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    Domenica
    ((Adapted from: Diamante (Zucchero Sugar Fornaciari) - 1989))
    ((English Version: Domenica (Sandra Reemer) - 1992))
    Composer(s): Francesco De Gregori - Matteo Saggese - Mino Vergnaghi - Zucchero - Robert Long
    Performer(s): Marco Borsato - 1994



    Zacht als een bries die ritselt door de bomen
    Vormen mijn lippen jouw naam en denk ik aan jou
    Iedere nacht zie ik je in mijn dromen
    Ik fluister dan dicht bij jouw mond hoeveel ik van je hou
    O ja, ik weet wel dat jij niet vrij bent
    Maar ik zal wachten tot jij van mij bent
    Domenica
    Ooit op een dag zul je naar me luisteren
    En dan zul je begrijpen dat wij zijn geschapen voor elkaar
    Tot op die dag zal ik alleen maar fluisteren
    Ik wacht op een teken van jou een blik of een gebaar

    O ja, ik weet wel dat jij niet vrij bent
    Maar ik heb geduld en ik zal wachten tot jij van mij bent
    Ik droom van ons hier in het duister
    Ik zie je gezicht en in mijn hoofd klinkt ons gefluister
    Domenica, domenica
    O ja, ik weet wel dat jij niet vrij bent
    Maar ik heb geduld en ik zal wachten tot jij van mij bent
    Ik wacht op jou al duurt het eeuwen
    Ik fluister je naam, maar eens komt de dag
    Dat ik hem zal schreeuwen
    Domenica, Domenica, Domenica



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chinatown, My Chinatown
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    Chinatown, My Chinatown Composer(s): William Jerome - Jean Schwartz Performer(s): Tommy Dorsey and multiple other artists



    When the town is fast a-sleep, and it's mid-night in the sky
    That's the time the fes-tive chink starts to wink his oth-er eye
    Starts to wink his dream-y eye, la-zi-ly you'll hear him sigh

    Strang-ers ta-king in the sights, pig-tails fly-ing here and there
    See that brok-en wall street sport, still thinks he's a mil-lion-aire
    Still thinks he's a mil-lion-aire, pipe dreams ban-ish ev-'ry care

    Chi-na-town, my Chi-na-town
    Where the lights are low
    Hearts that know no oth-er land
    Drift-ing to and fro
    Dream-y dream-y Chi-na-town
    Al-mond eyes of brown
    Hearts seems light and life seems bright
    In dream-y Chi-na-town



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