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  • 29-01-1976
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Rhubarb Tart Song
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    Rhubarb Tart Song
    Composer(s): John Cleese
    Performer(s): John Cleese



    I want another slice of rhubarb tart
    I want another lovely slice
    I'm not disparaging the blueberry pie
    But rhubarb tart is, oh, so very nice
    A rhubarb what? A rhubarb tart!
    A what-barb tart? A rhubarb tart!
    I want another slice of rhubarb tart!

    The principles of modern philosophy
    Were postulated by Descartes
    Discarding everything he wasn't certain of
    He said 'I think, therefore I am a rhubarb tart'
    A rhubarb what? A rhubarb tart!
    A René who? René Descartes!
    Poor nut, he thought he was a rhubarb tart!

    Read all the existentialist philosophers
    Like Schopenhauer and Jean-Paul Sartre
    Even Martin Heidegger agrees on one thing
    Eternal happiness is rhubarb tart
    A rhubarb what? A rhubarb tart!
    A Jean-Paul who? A Jean-Paul Sartre!
    Eternal happiness is rhubarb tart

    A rhubarb tart has fascinated all the poets
    Especially the immortal bard
    He caused Richard the Third to call on Bosworth Field
    'My kingdom for a slice of rhubarb tart!'
    A rhubarb what? A rhubarb bard!
    Immortal what? Immortal tart!
    As rhymes go, that is really pretty bard!



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    The Class of '57 ((Danish Version: Klassen Der Gik Ud I 63 (Peter Belli) - 1973)) Composer(s): Don Reid - Harold Reid First release by: The Statler Brothers - 1972



    Tommy's sellin' used cars, Nancy's fixin' hair
    Harvey runs a grocery store and Margaret doesn't care
    Jerry drives a truck for Sears and Charlotte's on the make
    And Paul sells life insurance and part time real estate

    Helen is a hostess, Frank works at the mill
    Jeanette teaches grade school and prob'ly always will
    Bob works for the city and Jack's in lab research
    And Peggy plays organ at the Presbiterian Church

    And the class of '57 has dreams
    We all thought we'd change the world with our great works and deeds
    Or maybe we just thought the world would change to fit our needs
    The class of '57 has dreams

    Betty runs a trailer park, Jan sells Tupperware
    Randy's on an insane ward and Mary's on welfare
    Charlie took a job with Ford and Joe took Freddie's wife
    Charlotte took a millionaire and Freddie took his life

    John is big in cattle, Ray is deep in debt
    Where Mavis finally wound up is anybody's bet
    Linda married Sonny, Brenda married me
    And the class of all of us is just part of history

    And the class of '57 has dreams
    But livin' life day to day is never like it seems
    Things get complicated when you get past eighteen
    But the class of '57 has dreams
    Ah, the class of '57 has dreams



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Rose Garden
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    Rose Garden
    Composer(s): Joe South
    Performer(s): Lynn Anderson



    I beg your pardon
    I never promised you a rose garden
    Along with the sunshine
    There's got to be a little rain some time
    When you take you got to give so live and let live
    Or let go oh-whoa-whoa-whoa
    I beg your pardon
    I never promised you a rose garden

    I could promise you things like big diamond rings
    But you don't find roses growing on stalks of clover
    So you better think it over
    Well if sweet-talking you could make it come true
    I would give you the world right now on a silver platter
    But what would it matter
    So smile for a while and let's be jolly
    Love shouldn't be so melancholy
    Come along and share the good times while we can

    I beg your pardon
    I never promised you a rose garden
    Along with the sunshine
    There's got to be a little rain some time

    I beg your pardon
    I never promised you a rose garden
    I could sing you a tune and promise you the moon
    But if that's what it takes to hold you
    I'd just as soon let you go
    But there's one thing I want you to know
    You better look before you leap, still waters run deep
    And there won't always be someone there to pull you out
    And you know what I'm talking about
    So smile for a while and let's be jolly
    Love shouldn't be so melancholy
    Come along and share the good times while we can

    I beg your pardon
    I never promised you a rose garden

    Along with the sunshine
    There's got to be a little rain some time




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    Resi, I Hol' Di Mit Meim Traktor Ab
    Performer(s): Wolfgang Fierek



    Refrain:
    Resi, i hol di mit meim Traktor ab
    Resi, mit dem, da mach i niemals net schlapp
    Und dann spui i Mundharmonika
    denn romantisch bin i ja a

    Du wohnst glei hinter Truderring
    auf'm Bauernhof
    Und weil i in der Stadt drin wohn
    find'st mi von Haus aus doof
    Doch bei mir ham glei bei dir
    alle Glocken gleit
    Hörst mi net kumma, hörst mi net brumma
    Madel, hast für mi Zeit?

    Refrain

    I hock droben auf'm Schleudersitz, koana holt mi auf
    Lachend wirst vor der Haustür sthen, und i ziag die zu mir nauf.
    Du wirst sehn, dass i so stark wiera Traktor bin
    Dann bleibst für immer, runter wuist nimmer, mia fahrn irgendwo hin

    Refrain (2x)




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    28-01-1976
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    The Revolution Will Not Be Televised ((aka Your Revolution (DJ Vadim ft. Sarah Jones) - 1999))
    Composer(s): Gil Scott-Heron
    First release by: Gil Scott-Heron - 1970



    You will not be able to stay home, brother
    You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out
    You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip
    Skip out for beer during commercials
    Because the revolution will not be televised

    The revolution will not be televised
    The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox
    In 4 parts without commercial interruptions
    The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon
    blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John
    Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat
    hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary
    The revolution will not be televised

    The revolution will not be brought to you by the
    Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie
    Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia
    The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal
    The revolution will not get rid of the nubs
    The revolution will not make you look five pounds
    thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother

    There will be no pictures of you and Willie May
    pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run
    or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance
    NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32
    or report from 29 districts
    The revolution will not be televised

    There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
    brothers in the instant replay
    There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
    brothers in the instant replay
    There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being
    run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process
    There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
    Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
    Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving
    For just the proper occasion

    Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville
    Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and
    women will not care if Dick finally gets down with
    Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people
    will be in the street looking for a brighter day
    The revolution will not be televised

    There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock
    news and no pictures of hairy armed women
    liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose
    The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb
    Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom
    Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth
    The revolution will not be televised

    The revolution will not be right back after a message
    bout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people
    You will not have to worry about a dove in your
    bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl
    The revolution will not go better with Coke
    The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath
    The revolution will put you in the driver's seat

    The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised
    will not be televised, will not be televised
    The revolution will be no re-run brothers
    The revolution will be live



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Clash City Rockers
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    Clash City Rockers Composer(s): Topper Headon - Paul Simonon - Joe Strummer - Michael Geoffrey Jones First release by: The Clash - 1978 Covered by multiple other artists



    An' I wanna move the town to the clash city rockers
    You need a little jump of electrical shockers
    You better leave town if you only wanna knock us
    Nothing stands the pressure of the clash city rockers

    You see the rate they come down the escalator
    Now listen to the tube train accelerator
    Then you realise that you got to have a purpose
    Or this place is gonna knock you out sooner or later

    So don't complain about your useless employment
    Jack it in forever tonight
    Or shut your mouth and pretend you enjoy it
    Think of all the money you've got

    An' I wanna liquefy everybody gone dry
    Or plug into the aerials that poke up in the sky
    Or burn down the suburbs with the half-closed eyes
    You won't succeed unless you try

    You owe me a move say the bells of St. Groove
    Come on and show me say the bells of Old Bowie
    When I am fitter say the bells of Gary Glitter
    No one but you and I say the bells of Prince Far-I
    No one but you and I say the bells of Prince Far-I

    An' I wanna move the town to the clash city rockers
    You need a little jump of electrical shockers
    You better leave town if you only wanna knock us
    Nothing stands the pressure of the clash city rockers
    Rock rock Clash city rockers



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Rescue Me (Madonna)
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    Rescue Me
    Composer(s): Madonna; Shep Pettibone
    Performer(s): Madonna



    I'm talking, I'm talking
    I believe in the power of love
    I'm singing, I'm singing
    I believe that you can rescue me

    With you I'm not a little girl, with you I'm not a man
    When all the hurt inside of me comes out, you understand
    You see that I'm ferocious, you see that I am weak
    You see that I am silly, and pretentious and a freak

    But I don't feel too strange for you
    Don't know exactly what you do
    I think when love is pure you try
    To understand the reasons why
    And I prefer this mystery
    It cancels out my misery
    And gives me hope that there could be
    A person that loves me

    Rescue me (rescue me, it's hard to believe)
    Your love has given me hope
    Rescue me (rescue me, it's hard to believe)
    I'm drowning, baby throw out your rope

    With you I'm not a fascist, can't play you like a toy
    And when I need to dominate, you're not my little boy
    You see that I am hungry for a life of understanding
    And you forgive my angry little heart when she's demanding
    You bring me to my knees while I'm scratching out the eyes
    Of a world I want to conquer, and deliver, and despise
    And right while I am kneeling there
    I suddenly begin to care
    And understand that there could be
    A person that loves me

    Rescue me (rescue me, it's hard to believe)
    Your love has given me hope
    Rescue me (rescue me, it's hard to believe)
    I'm drowning, baby throw out your rope

    Love is understanding
    It's hard to believe life can be so demanding
    I'm sending out an S.O.S.
    Stop me from drowning baby I'll do the rest

    Rescue me
    Your love has given me hope (your love has given me hope)
    Rescue me
    I'm drowning, baby throw out your rope (baby throw out your rope)
    Rescue me
    Your love has given me hope (your love has given me hope)
    Rescue me
    I'm drowning, baby throw out your rope (baby throw out your rope)

    Ooh ahh, ooh ahh, love is understanding
    Ooh ahh, ooh ahh, love is understanding

    Love is understanding
    It's hard to believe life can be so demanding
    I'm sending out an S.O.S.
    Rescue me, rescue me

    It's not my business to decide
    How good you are for me
    How valuable you are
    And what the world can see
    Only that you try to understand me
    And have the courage to love me for me

    (I believe in the power, I believe you can rescue me)

    I believe (I believe in the power)
    I believe that you can rescue me
    I believe (I believe in the power)
    I believe that you can rescue me

    I'm singing I believe
    I believe that you can rescue me
    I'm singing, I'm singing, I'm singing
    I believe that you can rescue me

    I'm talking, I'm talking
    I believe in the power of love
    I'm talking, I'm talking
    I believe in the power of love

    I'm singing, I'm singing, I believe
    I believe that you can rescue me

    Hey hey, hey hey
    R.E.S.C.U.E. me
    Only you can rescue me
    Hey hey, hey...
    (I believe you can rescue me)
    (I believe in the power)
    (I believe you can rescue me)




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    27-01-1976
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    The Young New Mexican Puppeteer
    Composer(s): Leon Carr - Earl Shuman
    First release by: Tom Jones - 1972



    In a town near Albequerqe
    Lived a most concerned young boy
    He said lately I have noticed
    Folks don't live with peace and joy

    With frowns and worry on their faces
    They're lost and don't know where to go
    He said I'll get the people straightened
    By putting on a puppet show

    The young New Mexican puppeteer
    He saw the people all lived in fear
    He thought that maybe they'd listen to
    A puppet telling them what to do

    You know he got some string and he got some wood
    He did some carving and he was good
    And folks came running so they could hear
    The young New Mexican puppeteer

    First he carved out young Abe Lincoln
    Abe will teach 'em civil rights
    Then a king named Martin Luther
    So they'd recall his peacefull fight

    Old Mark Twain, his wit and wisdom
    Will surely show them life is fun
    But he smiled with satisfaction
    When the prince of peace was done

    The young New Mexican puppeteer
    He saw the people all lived in fear
    He thought that maybe they'd listen to
    A puppet telling them what to do

    You know he got some string and he got some wood
    He did some carving and he was good
    And folks came running so they could hear
    The young New Mexican puppeteer

    Now his puppet shows were clever
    And he made the people laugh
    When he got across the message
    To walk along lifes open path

    They built him his own puppet theatre
    Decked out with spotlights yellow and red
    And then they wrote him up in all the papers
    And this is what the story said

    It said...

    The young New Mexican puppeteer
    He saw the people all lived in fear
    He thought that maybe they would listen to
    A puppet telling them what to do

    You know he got some string and he got some wood
    He did some carving and he was good
    And folks came running so they could hear
    The young New Mexican puppeteer



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. The Revenge Of Vera Gemini
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    The Revenge Of Vera Gemini
    Composer(s): Albert Bouchard - Patti Smith
    Performer(s): Blue Öyster Cult



    You're boned like a saint
    With the consciousness of a snake

    You're the kind of girl
    I'd like to find
    Face like an angel
    But you're boned like the devil

    Your eyes have shifted from me
    Everyone saw what you did
    You have slipped from beneath me
    Like a false and nervous squid

    Oh no more horses horses
    We're gonna swim like a fish
    Into the hole, in which you planned to ditch me
    My lovely Vera Marie

    You planned to leave me cold
    But you'll never get your wish
    On the 24th of May
    I'll gather up your reins

    You filled me with a vengeance
    And you touched me with your breath
    I'm gonna pull you from this dance
    You're gonna ride so easily

    Oh no more horses horses
    We're gonna swim like a fish
    Into the hole, in which you planned to ditch me
    My lovely Vera Marie

    I was your victim
    I was well deceived
    Hell's built on regret
    But I love your naked neck

    And evil lies that you told me
    Could make me believe your two-faced
    Because two faces have you
    And they're both gonna go

    Oh no more horses horses
    We're gonna swim like a fish
    Into the hole, in which you planned to ditch me
    My lovely Vera Gemini



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Claroscuro
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    Claroscuro
    Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    En continuo claroscuro
    se transcurre el pensamiento
    encerrado en cuatro muros
    de amenazas
    que no entiendo

    Claroscuro de penumbras
    que atormenta el pensamiento
    capturado por las dudas
    fustigado como un siervo



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Rescue Me (Fontella Bass)
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    Rescue Me
    Composer(s): Raynard Miner; Carl Smith
    Performer(s): Fontella Bass



    Verse 1:

    Rescue me
    Take me in your arms
    Rescue me
    I want your tender charm
    'Cause I'm lonely
    And I'm blue
    I need you
    And your love too
    Come on and rescue me

    Chorus 1:

    Come on, baby, and rescue me
    Come on, baby, and rescue me
    'Cause I need you by my side
    Can't you see that I'm lonely

    Verse 2:

    Rescue me
    Come on and take my heart
    Take your love and conquer every part
    'Cause I'm lonely
    And I'm blue
    I need you
    And your love too
    Come on and rescue me

    [repeat chorus 1]

    [repeat intro]

    [repeat verse 1]

    Chorus 2:

    (Come on baby)
    Take me baby (take me baby)
    Hold me baby (hold me baby)
    Love me baby (love me baby)
    Can't you see I need you baby
    Can't you see that I'm lonely

    Chorus 3:

    Rescue me
    Come on and take my hand
    C'mon, baby and be my man
    'Cause I love you
    'Cause I want you
    Can't you see that I'm lonely

    Chorus 4:

    Mmm-hmm (mmm-hmm)
    Mmm-hmm (mmm-hmm)
    Take me baby (take me baby)
    Love me baby (love me baby)
    Need me baby (need me baby)
    Mmm-hmm (mmm-hmm)
    Can't you see that I'm lonely




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    26-01-1976
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    The Return Of The Red Baron
    Performer(s): The Royal Guardsmen



    (plane crash, laughing and "Der curse little klinehund Snoopy")
    You remember that baron flying high in the sky
    When Snoopy shot him down with a gleam in his eye
    But that baron had leaped from his blood-red plane
    Just before it burst into a ball of flame
    Snoopy circled back to check his kill
    Saw the bloody red baron standing high on a hill
    Then he swooped down low
    Shouted "Curse you red baron!"
    The German shook his fist you could hear him swear "Ach der lieber!"
    Hey watch out little Snoopy
    You're really in a mess
    You thought you were through with the bloody red baron
    But it looks like he's not down yet
    Then a cry went up all over the land
    The bloody red baron would strike again
    But brave little Snoopy said "Never fear"
    As he headed for his plane all the people cheered (Yeeaaaahhhh!)
    Hey watch out little Snoopy
    You're really in a mess
    You thought you were through with the bloody red baron
    But it looks like he's not down yet
    Snoopy blazed a trail straight across the sea
    Searching in vain for his enemy
    Then he found that German trying to fix his plane
    A-sweatin' and a-cussin' about to go insane
    Take it

    Snoopy landed for a pistol duel
    The baron was worried
    Snoopy was cool
    He fired a shot and missed
    Started to run
    Before Snoopy had a chance to raise his gun
    Hey watch out red baron
    Snoopy is on your trail
    One of these days he's gonna make you pay
    And you'll go straight to
    Well watch out red baron
    Snoopy is on your trail
    One of these days he's gonna make you pay
    And you'll go straight to
    Well watch out red baron...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Clarabella
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    Clarabella Composer(s): Frank Pingatore First recording/First release by: The Jodimars - 1956 Covered by multiple other artists



    Well, I got a baby... crazy for me
    Yeah, I got a baby... won't let me be
    Woh, baby baby, Clarabella
    Baby baby, Clarabella
    Baby baby, wo wo, yeah uh
    Well, she needs no coachin' on makin' love
    All she needs is the stars up above
    Woh, baby baby, Clarabella
    Baby baby, Clarabella
    Baby baby, wo wo, yeah uh
    Ahh! Woo hoo
    Well now, Clarabella. You're my honey, Clarabella
    Ooh yeah now, Clarabella
    I said you're my baby
    Clarabella
    Yeah, Clarabella, baby
    Wo wo, yeah yeh
    Well, she's got no time for a dungeries
    Already knows her ABC's
    Woh, baby baby, Clarabella
    Baby baby, Clarabella
    Baby baby, wo wo, yeah yeh
    Ahh ow! Woo
    Well now, Clarabella
    Yeah. You're my honey, Clarabella
    Woo ooh- You're my baby, Clarabella
    You're my honey, Clarabella
    Yeah, Clarabella, baby
    Wo wo, yeah heh yeah, oh yeah



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Requiem Pour Un Twister
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    Requiem Pour Un Twister
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg



    Dites-moi avez vous connu Charlie?
    Le contraire m'eût étonné
    Il n'est pas une boîte qu'il n'ait fréquentée
    Quel noceur!
    Requiem pour un twister

    Dites-moi l'avez-vous connu à jeun?
    Le contraire m'eût étonné
    Il n'est pas soir qu'il ne fût bourré
    Quel farceur!
    Requiem pour un twister

    Dites-moi étiez vous amoureuse de lui?
    Le contraire m'eût étonné
    Il n'est pas une femme qui lui ait résisté
    Quel tombeur!
    Requiem pour un twister

    Dites-moi tout ça n'pouvait pas durer
    Le contraire m'eût étonné
    Je crois quant à moi que c'est le cœur qui a lâché
    Quelle horreur!
    Requiem pour un twister




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    25-01-1976
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. The Return Of Abdul Abulbul Amir
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    The Return Of Abdul Abulbul Amir
    Composer(s): Frank Crumit
    Performer(s): Frank Crumit



    By the sea of Sargossa I wandered one night
    The moon it was shining quite clear
    For no reason at all I heard someone call
    For Abdul Abulbul Amir

    Now Abdul Abulbul I knew to be dead
    The story had spread near and far
    How he lost his life while plunging his knife
    Into Ivan Skavinsky Skavar

    While I pondered the moonbeams descended quite low
    Casting shadows suffusely, and then
    I discovered that I was standing close by
    The tombs of those two famous men

    Then in the tombs shadows there rose from a grave
    The form of a Russian Hussar
    And my skin nearly peeled, as he stood there revealed
    It was Ivan Skavinsky Skavar

    'Twas he who was calling, I hardly dared breathe
    My heart 'most stopped beating from fear
    When out of a grave, in need of a shave
    Arose Abdul Abulbul Amir

    "Well, wouldst speak with me Ivan?", quoth Abdul quite low
    "I wouldst", replied Ivan quite clear
    "That quarrel we had, 'twas all to the bad
    Friend Abdul Abulbul Amir"

    "I've lain here for ages with that on my mind
    And that's why I called you tonight"
    "Well, I'm in the same state", quoth Abdul the great
    "Twas foolish for we two to fight"

    "Oh friend, thou art blameless", cried Ivan in haste
    "The fault lies in my hands alone"
    But Abdul said "Nay, 'twas never that way
    The fault was no one's but mine own"

    "Well, dost think I'm a coward?", quoth Ivan Skavar
    "Step forth and I'll slice off thine ear"
    "Oh, son of a cat, you'll never do that"
    Quoth Abdul Abulbul Amir

    So once more they battled and fought as before
    The multitudes came from afar
    And lauded with cheers these bold buccaneers
    This Turk, and this Russian Hussar

    The ghost of the Czar on a fiery black steed
    Came rushing to witness the fray
    While the Sultan sat there in his royal gold chair
    It was just like a scene from a play

    'Twas just at that moment each sword found its mark
    And I heard a blood-curdling scream
    I opened my eyes and to my surprise
    I found it was only a dream



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Clara Barton
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    Clara Barton Performer(s): Country Joe McDonald



    Every time in the world someone receives first aid You can thank Clara Barton for the life that is saved She lived out her life in a world ruled by men Every time they knocked her down she got back up again Clara Barton Civil war veterans with tears in their eyes Told how she braved the battle just to save their lives She never ran from the shot and the shell Bringing aid and comfort in the midst of hell And even then at the war's very end When the prisoners were lost and without friends She helped families to find those that they loved A professional angel sent from up above Thank the lord for Clara Barton and long live her name The American Red Cross is her claim to fame When you see a Red Cross worker in a time of flood or war Take a moment to remember... and thank the lord... for Clara Barton!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Rosas En El Mar
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    Rosas En El Mar
    Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute;
    and various other artists



    Voy buscando un amor
    que quiera comprender
    la alegría y el dolor
    la ira y el placer
    un bello amor sin un final
    que olvidé para perdonar
    es más fácil encontrar
    rosas en el mar

    Rosas en el mar

    Voy buscando la razón
    de tanta falsedad
    La mentira es obsesión
    y falsa la verdad
    Qué ganarán, qué perderán
    si todo esto pasará
    es más fácil encontrar
    rosas en el mar

    Rosas en el mar

    Voy pidiendo libertad
    y no quería oír
    Es una necesidad
    para poder vivir
    La libertad, la libertad
    derecho de la humanidad
    Es más fácil encontrar
    rosas en el mar

    Rosas en el mar




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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Requiem Pour Un Fou
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    Requiem Pour Un Fou
    Composer(s): Gérard Layani; Giles Thibaut
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday; Lara Fabian



    Je vous préviens n'approchez pas
    Que vous soyez flic ou badaud
    Je tue celui qui fait un pas
    Je ne ferai pas de cadeau
    Éteignez tous vos projecteurs
    Et baissez vos fusils braqués
    Non, je ne vais pas m'envoler sans elle

    Dites au curé, dites au pasteur
    Qu'ailleurs ils aillent se faire pendre
    Le diable est passé de bonne heure
    Et mon âme n'est plus à vendre
    Si vous me laissez cette nuit
    À l'aube je vous donnerai ma vie
    À quoi me servirait ma vie sans elle

    Je n'étais qu'un fou mais par amour
    Elle a fait de moi un fou, un fou d'amour
    Mon ciel s'était ses yeux, sa bouche
    Ma vie s'était son corps, son corps
    Je l'aimais tant que pour la garder je l'ai tuée
    Pour qu'un grand amour vive toujours
    Il faut qu'il meure qu'il meure d'amour

    Le jour se lève la nuit pâlit
    Les chasseurs et les chiens ont faim
    C'est l'heure de sonner l'hallali
    La bête doit mourir ce matin
    Je vais ouvrir grand les volets
    Crevez-moi le cœur je suis prêt
    Je veux m'endormir pour toujours près d'elle

    Je n'étais qu'un fou mais par amour
    Elle a fait de moi un fou, un fou d'amour
    Mon ciel s'était ses yeux, sa bouche
    Ma vie s'était son corps, son corps
    Je l'aimais tant que pour la garder je l'ai tuée
    Je ne suis qu'un fou, un fou d'amour
    Un pauvre fou qui meurt
    Qui meurt d'amour




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    24-01-1976
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    Relay
    Composer(s): Pete Townshend
    First release by: The Who - 1972



    You can hear it in the street
    See it in the dragging feet
    The word is getting out about control
    Spies they're come and gone
    The story travels on
    The only quiet place is inside your soul

    From tree to tree
    From you to me
    Travelling twice as fast as on any freeway
    Ev'ry single dream
    Is wrapped up in the scheme
    They all get carried on the relay

    "Pass it on"

    Someone disapproves
    Of what you say or do
    I was asked to see what I could learn you
    Don't believe your eyes
    They're seeing only lies
    What is done in the first place don't concern you

    From tree to tree...

    Relay, things are brewing
    Relay, something's doin'
    Relay, it's a revolution
    Relay, relay
    Hand me down a solution!

    "Pass it on"



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



    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant
    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant

    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu peux toujours danser
    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu n'y peux rien changer
    Je suis mort à Paris
    Il y a longtemps déjà
    Il y a longtemps d'ennui
    Il y a longtemps de toi

    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant
    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant

    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu peux toujours chanter
    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu n'y peux rien changer
    Je suis mort à Paris
    Tombé au champ d'amour
    Pour un prénom de fille
    Qui m'avait dit toujours

    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant
    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant

    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu peux toujours tourner
    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu n'y peux rien changer
    Je suis mort à Paris
    De m'être trop trompé
    De m'être trop meurtri
    De m'être trop donné

    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant
    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant

    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu peux me bousculer
    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu n'y peux rien changer
    Je suis mort à Paris
    Fusillé par une fleur
    Au poteau de son lit
    De douze rires dans le cœur

    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant
    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant

    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu peux toujours crier
    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu n'y peux rien changer
    Je suis mort à Paris
    Il y a mille soirs
    Il y a mille nuits
    Il n'y a plus d'espoir

    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant
    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant

    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu peux bien me saouler
    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu n'y peux rien changer
    Je suis mort à Paris
    A Paris que j'enterre
    Et depuis mille nuits
    Dans le fond de mon verre

    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant
    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant

    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu peux carnavaler
    Carnaval à Rio
    Tu n'y peux rien changer
    Je suis mort à Paris
    Que la mort me console
    La mort est par ici
    La mort est espagnole

    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant
    Je t'aimais tant, Clara
    Je t'aimais tant



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