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  • 06-08-1976
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    The Torture Never Stops
    Composer(s): Frank Zappa
    Performer(s): Frank Zappa



    Flies all green and buzzin'
    in this dungeon of despair
    Prisoners grumble and piss their clothes
    and scratch their matted hair
    A tiny light, from a window hole
    a hundred yards away
    is all they ever gets to know
    about the regular light in the day

    And it stinks so bad, the stones been chokin'
    and weepin' greenish drops
    In the room where the giant fire puffer works
    and the torture never stops

    The torture never stops

    Slime and rot, rats and snot
    and vomit on the floor
    Fifty yoogly soldiers, man
    holdin' spears by the iron door
    Knives and spikes, and guns and the likes
    of every tool of pain
    And a sinister midget, with a bucket and a mop
    where the blood goes down the drain

    And it stinks so bad, the stones been chokin'
    and weepin' greenish drops.
    In the room where the giant fire puffer works
    and the torture never stops

    The torture never stops
    The torture... the torture...
    The torture never stops

    Flies all green and buzzin'
    in this dungeon of despair
    An evil prince eats a steaming pig
    in a chamber right near there
    He eats the snouts and the trotters first
    The loins and the groins is soon dispersed
    His carvin' style is well rehearsed
    He stands and shouts

    All men be cursed!
    All men be cursed!
    All men be cursed!
    All men be cursed!

    And disagree?
    Well, no one durst

    He's the best, of course, of all the worst
    Some wrong been done, he done it first

    And it stinks so bad, his bones been chokin'
    and weepin' greenish drops
    In the night of the iron sausage
    where the torture never stops

    The torture never stops
    The torture... the torture...
    The torture never stops

    Flies all green and buzzin'
    in this dungeon of despair
    Who are all those people
    that he's locked away down there?
    Are they crazy?
    Are they sainted?
    Are they zeroes
    someone painted?

    And it's never been explained
    since it first it was created
    But a dungeon, like a sin
    requires not but lockin' in
    of everything that's ever been
    Look at her
    Look at him

    That's what's the deal we're dealin' in
    That's what's the deal we're dealin' in
    That's what's the deal we're dealin' in
    That's what's the deal we're dealin' in



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    Come The Day
    Composer(s): Bruce Woodley
    Performer(s): The Seekers; Judith Durham



    I know that one day soon a song shall rise
    You'll hear it with the sleep still in your eyes
    You'll waken to a brand new day
    Can you hear bells ringin'
    Voices singin'
    Far away?

    A time when every man will be as one
    A time to reach right out and touch the sun
    Come the day
    Freedom's still a thought within your mind
    The fleeting thing that some may never find
    It may be still a million miles away
    Can you hear bells ringin'
    Voices singin'
    Far away?

    A time to live without doubt or fear
    Welcome to the happy world that will be here
    Come the day
    The trumpets of war will cease to blow
    The sound I hope that we may never know
    We're waiting for the day
    Can you hear bells ringin'
    Voices singin'
    Far away?

    Lift up your voices and sing this song
    Let the whole world hear it loud and strong
    Can you hear bells ringin'
    Voices singin'
    Far away?



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Robins And Roses
    Composer(s): Edgar Leslie; Joe Burke
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby;
    and various other artists



    Robins and roses, and maybe a tree
    A few morning glories, a cottage two storeys high

    Robins and roses, and your love for me
    To live on forever, and my love to never die

    A place where neighbours may drop in
    And smile when they see
    An armchair to flop in
    We can add to their glee serving afternoon tea

    Mid robins and roses, and then life will be
    A poem by Kipling, while troubles go rippling by




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    05-08-1976
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    Toreador Song
    Composer(s): Georges Bizet
    Performer(s): Escamillo
    and multiple other artists



    Votre toast, je peux vous le rendre
    Senors, senors, car avec les soldats
    Oui, les toreros peuvent s'entendre
    Pour plaisirs, pour plaisirs ils ont les combats!
    Le cirque est plein, c'est jour de fête
    Le cirque est plein du haut en bas
    Les spectateurs, perdant la tete
    Les spectateurs s'interpellent a grand fracas!

    Apostrophes, cris et tapage
    Pousses jusques a la fureur!
    Car c'est la fete du courage,
    C'est la fete des gens de coeuer!
    Allons! en garde! Allons! Allons! ah!

    Toreador, en garde, Toreador, Toreador!
    Et songe bien, oui, songe en combattant
    Qu'un oeil noir te regarde
    Et que l'amour t'attend
    Toreador, L'amour t'attend!

    Toreador, en garde, Toreador, Toreador!
    Et songe bien, oui, songe en combattant
    Qu'un oeil noir te regarde
    Et que l'amour t'attend
    Toreador, L'amour t'attend!

    Tout d'un coup, on fait silence...
    Ah! que se passe-t-il?
    Plus de cris, c'est l'instant!
    Plus de cris, c'est l'instant!
    le taureau s'elance
    En bondissant hors du Toril!
    Il s'elance! Il entre
    Il frappe! un cheval roule
    Entrainant un Picador
    Ah! bravo! Toro! Hurle la foule!
    Le taureau va, il vient
    il vient et frappe encore!

    En secouant ses banderilles
    Plein de fureur, il court!
    Le cirque est plein de sang!
    On se sauve, on franchit les grilles!
    C'et ton tour maintenant! allons!
    En garde! allons! allons! Ah!

    Toreador, en garde, Toreador, Toreador!
    Et songe bien, oui, songe en combattant
    Qu'un oeil noir te regarde
    Et que l'amour t'attend
    Toreador, L'amour t'attend!

    Toreador, en garde, Toreador, Toreador!
    Et songe bien, oui, songe en combattant
    Qu'un oeil noir te regarde
    Et que l'amour t'attend
    Toreador, L'amour t'attend!

    Toreador, en garde, Toreador, Toreador!
    Et songe bien, oui, songe en combattant
    Qu'un oeil noir te regarde
    Et que l'amour t'attend
    Toreador, L'amour t'attend!

    Toreador, en garde, Toreador, Toreador!



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Come Te Non C'è Nessuno
    Composer(s): Francesci Migliacci; E. Polito; C. Vassallo
    Performer(s): Rita Pavone



    Come te non c'è nessuno
    tu sei l'unico al mondo
    nei tuoi occhi profondi io vedo
    tanta tristezza

    Come te non c'è nessuno
    così timido e solo
    se hai paura del mondo rimani
    vicino a me

    Amore dimmi
    cosa mai posso fare per te?
    I pensieri dividi con me
    Io ti voglio aiutare, amore amor

    Come te non c'è nessuno
    è per questo che t'amo
    ed in punta di piedi entrerò
    nei tuoi sogni segreti

    Come te non c'è nessuno
    nessuno... nessuno...



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Robin Qui Boit
    Composer(s): Michel Saillard;
    Jean-Claude Cosson; Michel Héron
    Performer(s): Pit et Rik



    Dans la forêt de Hollywood
    Comme un ver de terre
    Jean qui s'enterre, le roi Poltron
    Part aux champignons (Aux champignons!)
    Pour lui tailler un short en fer
    C'est de la rigolade
    Tout le monde est prêt pour l'embuscade
    On n'attend que toi
    (On n'attend que toi)
    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Dans les bars-tabac, tabac, tabac
    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Dégrise-toi!
    Que s'pastis?
    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Tu as claqué ta paye du mois
    Et l'embuscade, elle est pour toi!

    Une p'tite dernière... pour la route et ralliez-vous à mon panaché!
    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Du Coquin, quina, quina
    Robin tu as la gueule de bois!

    Derrière ses murs
    Le roi Biture a bouclé Mirabelle
    Sa ceinture de sobriété
    La prive de joie (Prive de joie!)
    N'entends-tu pas au fond du bois
    Ce corps qui t'appelle?
    Prends ton échelle, ta pioche, ta pelle et délivre-la (délivre-la!)

    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Jamais de coca, coca, coca
    Jamais de soda, soda, soda
    Dégrise-toi!
    Que s'pastis?
    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Au lieu de l'avoir dans tes bras
    La Mirabelle, toi tu la bois!

    Flute! Flute! Flute!
    Je pars à la champagne
    Et je dis pa ça pour me faire mousseux
    hé hé hé hé hé

    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Du Coquin, quina, quina
    Robin, tu as la gueule de bois

    Un chevalier nommé William s'est payé ta poire
    Vieillard magnaque, il a saoûlé ta pauvre mémé (Pauvre mémé!)
    Pour la venger, il faut te lever
    T'arracher du zinc
    Arrête un peu la ribouldingue
    Et va le taper (Va le taper!)

    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Dans les bars-tabac, tabac, tabac
    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Dégrise-toi!
    Que s'pastis?
    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Tu ne fais plus régner ta loi
    La Poire William, toi tu la bois!

    J'vous ai apporté du Bourbon... hic!

    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Du Coquin, quina, quina
    Robin tu as la gueule de bois!
    La faute à qui
    La faute à quoi
    C'est la faute à Robin qui boit
    Robin qui boit, qui boit, qui boit
    Du Coquin, quina, quina
    Robin tu as la gueule de bois!




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    04-08-1976
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    The Top
    Composer(s): Robert Smith
    Performer(s): The Cure



    "I don't care"
    If only I could say that
    And not feel so sick and scared
    "I don't care"
    If only I could say that
    If only my eyes would close...

    "It's Jesus brilliant"
    You used to laugh
    "Walking these gorgeous blocks...
    This top is the place
    Where nobody goes
    You just imagine
    You just imagine it all..."

    Every day I lie here
    And know that it's true

    All I really want is you

    Please come back
    Please come back
    Like all the other ones do

    Please come back
    All of you



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Come Talk To Me
    Composer(s): Peter Gabriel
    Performer(s): Peter Gabriel; Jacob Moon



    The wretched desert takes its form, the jackal proud and tight
    In search of you, I feel my way, through the slowest heaving night
    Whatever fear invents, I swear it make no sense
    I reach out through the border fence
    Come down, come talk to me

    In the swirling, curling storm of desire unuttered words hold fast
    With reptile tongue, the lightning lashes towers built to last
    Darkness creeps in like a thief and offers no relief
    Why are you shaking like a leaf
    Come on, come talk to me

    Ah please talk to me
    Won't you please talk to me
    We can unlock this misery
    Come on, come talk to me

    I did not come to steal
    This all is so unreal
    Can't you show me how you feel now
    Come on, come talk to me
    Come talk to me, come talk to me

    The earthly power sucks shadowed milk from sleepy tears undone
    From nippled skin as smooth as silk the bugles blown as one
    You lie there with your eyes half closed like there's no one there at all
    There's a tension pulling on your face
    Come on, come talk to me

    Won't you please talk to me
    If you'd just talk to me
    Unblock this misery
    If you'd only talk to me

    Don't you ever change your mind
    Now your future's so defined
    And you act so deaf and blind
    Come on, come talk to me
    Come talk to me, come talk to me

    I can imagine the moment
    Breaking out through the silence
    All the things that we both might say
    And the heart it will not be denied
    'Til we're both on the same damn side
    All the barriers blown away

    I said please talk to me
    Won't you please come talk to me
    Just like it used to be
    Come on, come talk to me
    I did not come to steal
    This all is so unreal
    Can you show me how you feel now
    Come on, come talk to me
    Come talk to me, come talk to me

    I said please talk to me
    If you'd just talk to me
    Unblock this misery
    If you'd only talk to me



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Robin Hood
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    Robin Hood
    Composer(s): Carl Sigman
    Performer(s): Dick James;
    and various other artists



    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, riding through the glen
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, with his band of men
    Feared by the bad, loved by the good
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, Robin Hood

    He called the greatest archers to a tavern on the green
    They vowed to help the people of the king
    They handled all the troubles on the English country scene
    And still found plenty of time to sing

    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, riding through the glen
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, with his band of men
    Feared by the bad, loved by the good
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, Robin Hood

    He came to Sherwood Forest with a feather in his cap
    A fighter never looking for a fight
    His bow was always ready, and he kept his arrows sharp
    He used them to fight for what was right

    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, riding through the glen
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, with his band of men
    Feared by the bad, loved by the good
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, Robin Hood

    With Friar Tuck and Little John they had a roguish look
    They did the deed the others wouldn't dare.
    He captured all the money that the evil sheriff took
    And rescued many a lady fair

    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, riding through the glen
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, with his band of men
    Feared by the bad, loved by the good
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, Robin Hood

    To cheating and corruption, he would never, never yield
    And danger was his breakfast ev'ry day
    The cobler in the hamlet and the farmer in the field
    Were always helping him get away

    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, riding through the glen
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, with his band of men
    Feared by the bad, loved by the good
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, Robin Hood

    He rode up to the palace and was cheered by ev'ryone
    His Lady Marian threw him a rose
    The King of England knighted him the Earl Of Huntingdon
    And that's the way that the legend goes

    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, riding through the glen
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, with his band of men
    Feared by the bad, loved by the good
    Robin Hood, Robin Hood, Robin Hood




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    03-08-1976
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    The Tip Of My Fingers
    Composer(s): Bill Anderson
    First recording/First release by: Bill Anderson - 1960
    Covered by multiple other artists



    (I held you right on the tips of my fingers)
    I reached out my arms and I touched you
    With soft words I whispered your name
    I held you right on the tips of my fingers
    Ah, but that was as close as I came

    My eyes had a vision of sweet lips
    Yielding beneath my command
    I had your love on the tips of my fingers
    But I let it slip right through my hands
    But I let it slip right through my hands

    Somebody took you when I wasn't looking
    And I should have known from the start
    That it's a long, long way from the tips of my fingers
    To the love hidden deep in your heart
    To the love hidden deep in your heart

    I had your love on the tips of my fingers
    But I let you slip right through my hands
    But I let you slip right through my hands



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Come Take A Trip In My Airship
    Composer(s): Johnny Cash
    Performer(s): Johnny Cash



    Come take a trip in my airship come take a trip round the stars
    Come take a sail around Venus come take a sail around Mars
    No one to watch while we're kissing no one to see while we spoon
    Come take a trip in my airship we'll visit the Man in the Moon



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    Robin Des Bois
    Composer(s): François Llenas; Francis Lopez
    Performer(s): Georges Guétary; Maurice Chevalier



    C'était une fille adorable
    On l'appelait Marie-Suzon
    Elle avait un cœur charitable
    Et des yeux couleur de chansons
    Un jour auprès d'un rivière
    Elle aperçu un beau garçon
    Et lui demanda sans manières
    Bel Etranger quel est ton nom?

    On m'appelle Robin des Bois
    Je m'en vais par les champs et les bois
    Et je chante ma joie par dessus les toits

    Je vous aime Marie-Suzon
    Le printemps nous prête le gazon
    Quand on aime il n'est besoin de maison
    Bel oiseau qui nous regarde gentiment
    Bel oiseau ferme les yeux c'est le moment

    Car on m'appelle Robin des Bois
    Je m'en vais par les champs et les bois
    Et je chante ma joie par dessus les toits

    En revenant vers son village
    L'esprit joyeux le cœur léger
    Marie-Suzon sur son passage
    Son amie Jeanne a rencontré
    Jeanne aussi était amoureuse
    Car elle aimait le beau garçon
    Marie-Suzon un peu curieuse
    Lui demanda quel est son nom?

    On l'appelle Robin des Bois
    Il s'en va par les champs et les bois
    Et il chante sa joie par dessus les toits

    Mais tu pleures Marie-Suzon
    Si ton cœur est pris par un garçon
    Dis le vite pour qu'on le jette en prison
    Bel oiseau je veux savoir quel est le nom
    De celui qui fait pleurer Marie-Suzon

    On l'appelle Robin des Bois
    Il s'en va par les champs et les bois
    Il vous aime, mais il n'aime qu'une fois
    Mais il n'aime qu'une fois, mais il n'aime qu'une fois...




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    02-08-1976
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    The Times They Are A-Changin'
    Composer(s): Bob Dylan
    First release by: Bob Dylan - 1964
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1965 - Les Temps Changent (Hugues Aufray)
    1965 - Er Komen Andere Tijden (Boudewijn de Groot)



    Come gather 'round people
    Wherever you roam
    And admit that the waters
    Around you have grown
    And accept it that soon
    You'll be drenched to the bone
    If your time to you
    Is worth savin'
    Then you better start swimmin'
    Or you'll sink like a stone
    For the times they are a-changin'

    Come writers and critics
    Who prophesize with your pen
    And keep your eyes wide
    The chance won't come again
    And don't speak too soon
    For the wheel's still in spin
    And there's no tellin' who
    That it's namin'
    For the loser now
    Will be later to win
    For the times they are a-changin'

    Come senators, Congressmen
    Please heed the call
    Don't stand in the doorway
    Don't block up the hall
    For he that gets hurt
    Will be he who has stalled
    There's a battle outside
    And it is ragin'
    It'Il soon shake your windows
    And rattle your walls
    For the times they are a-changin'

    Come mothers and fathers
    Throughout the land
    And don't criticize
    What you can't understand
    Your sons and your daughters
    Are beyond your command
    Your old road is
    Rapidly agin'
    Please get out of the new one
    If you can't lend your hand
    For the times they are a-changin'

    The line it is drawn
    The curse it is cast
    The slow one now
    Will later be fast
    As the present now
    Will later be past
    The order is
    Rapidly fadin'
    And the first one now
    Will later be last
    For the times they are a-changin'



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    Come Sunday
    Composer(s): Duke Ellington
    Performer(s): Duke Ellington
    and various other artists



    Ooooh...

    Lord, dear Lord above
    God almighty
    God of love
    Please look down and see my people through

    I believe that God put sun and moon up in the sky
    I don't mind the gray skies
    'cause they're just clouds passing by

    Heaven is a goodness time
    A brighter light on high

    Do unto others as you would have them do to you

    And have a brighter by and by

    Lord, dear Lord above
    God almighty
    God of love
    Please look down and see my people through

    I believe God is now, was then and always will be
    With God's blessing we can make it through eternity

    Lord, dear Lord above
    God almighty
    God of love
    Please look down and see my people through



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Roberta
    Composer(s): Lepore; Naddeo
    Performer(s): Peppino Di Capri



    lo sai
    non e' vero
    che non ti voglio più
    lo so
    non mi credi
    non hai fiducia in me
    Roberta ascoltami
    ritorna ancor ti prego
    con te
    ogni istante
    era felicità
    ma io non capivo
    non t'ho saputo amar
    Roberta, perdonami
    ritorna ancor vicino a me
    Roberta ascoltami
    ritorna ancor ti prego
    con te
    ogni istante
    era felicità
    ma io non capivo
    non t'ho saputo amar
    ascoltami, perdonami
    ritorna ancor vicino a me




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    01-08-1976
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    Les Temps Changent
    ((Adapted from: The Times They Are A-Changin' (Bob Dylan) - 1964))
    ((Dutch Version: Er Komen Andere Tijden (Boudewijn de Groot) - 1965))
    Composer(s): Bob Dylan - Hugues Aufray - Pierre Delanoë
    Performer(s): Hugues Aufray - 1965



    Où que vous soyez, accourez braves gens
    L'eau commence à monter, soyez plus clairvoyants
    Admettez que, bientôt, vous serez submergés
    Et que si vous valez la peine d'être sauvés
    Il est temps maintenant d'apprendre à nager
    Car le monde et les temps changent

    Et vous, les gens de lettres dont la plume est d'or
    Ouvrez tout grands vos yeux car il est temps encore
    La roue de la fortune est en train de tourner
    Et nul ne sait encore où elle va s'arrêter
    Les perdants d'hier vont peut-être gagner
    Car le monde et les temps changent

    Vous, les pères et les mères de tous les pays
    Ne critiquez plus car vous n'avez pas compris
    Vos enfants ne sont plus sous votre autorité
    Sur vos routes anciennes, les pavés sont usés
    Marchez sur les nouvelles ou bien restez cachés
    Car le monde et les temps changent

    Messieurs les députés, écoutez maintenant
    N'encombrez plus le hall de propos dissonants
    Si vous n'avancez pas, vous serez dépassés
    Car les fenêtres craquent et les murs vont tomber
    C'est la grande bataille qui va se livrer
    Car le monde et les temps changent

    Et le sort et les dés maintenant sont jetés
    Car le présent bientôt sera déjà passé
    Un peu plus chaque jour, l'ordre est bouleversé
    Ceux qui attendent encore vont bientôt arriver
    Les premiers d'aujourd'hui, demain, seront les derniers
    Car le monde et les temps changent



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    Come Softly To Me
    Composer(s): Gretchen Christopher; Barbara Ellis; Gary Troxel
    First release by: The Fleetwoods
    Covered by various other artists



    Mm dooby do, dahm dahm, dahm do dahm ooby do
    Dahm dahm, dahm do dahm, ooby do
    Dahm dahm, dahm do dahm, ooby do
    Dahm dahm, dahm ooh dahm
    Mm dooby do

    (Come softly, darling)
    (Come softly, darling)
    (Come softly, darling)
    (Come softly, darling)

    (Come softly, darling)
    (Come to me, sta-ay)
    (You're my ob-session)
    (For ever and a da-ay)

    I want, want you to kno-o-ow
    I love, I love you so
    Please hold, hold me so tight
    All through, all through the night..

    (Speak softly, darling)
    (Hear what I sa-ay)
    (I love you always)
    (Always, always)

    I've waited, waited so long
    For your kisses and your love
    Please come, come to me
    From up, from up above

    (Come softly, darling)
    (Come softly, darling)
    I need, need you so much
    Wanna feel your wa-arm touch

    Mm dooby do, dahm dahm, dahm do dahm ooby do
    Dahm dahm, dahm do dahm, ooby do
    Dahm dahm, dahm do dahm, ooby do
    Dahm dahm, dahm ooh dahm

    Mm dooby do, dahm dahm, dahm do dahm ooby do
    Dahm dahm, dahm do dahm, ooby do
    Dahm dahm, dahm do dahm, ooby do
    Dahm dahm, dahm ooh dahm



    Categorie:Eng. Songs
    Tags:The Fleetwoods

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    Robert Le Diable
    Composer(s): Louis Arragon; Jean Ferrat
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat & Louis Arragon



    Tu portais dans ta voix comme un chant de Nerval
    Quand tu parlais du sang jeune homme singulier
    Scandant la cruauté de tes vers réguliers
    Le rire des bouchers t'escortait dans les Halles
    Tu avais en ces jours ces accents de gageure
    Que j'entends retentir à travers les années
    Poète de vingt ans d'avance assassiné
    Et que vengeaient déjà le blasphème et l'injure

    Je pense à toi Desnos qui partis de Compiègne
    Comme un soir en dormant tu nous en fis récit
    Accomplir jusqu'au bout ta propre prophétie
    Là-bas où le destin de notre siècle saigne

    Debout sous un porche avec un cornet de frites
    Te voilà par mauvais temps près de Saint-Merry
    Dévisageant le monde avec effronterie
    De ton regard pareil à celui d'Amphitrite
    Enorme et palpitant d'une pâle buée
    Et le sol à ton pied comme au sein nu l'écume
    Se couvre de mégots de crachats de légumes
    Dans les pas de la pluie et des prostituées

    Je pense à toi Desnos qui partis de Compiègne
    Comme un soir en dormant tu nous en fis récit
    Accomplir jusqu'au bout ta propre prophétie
    Là-bas où le destin de notre siècle saigne

    Et c'est encore toi sans fin qui te promènes
    Berger des longs désirs et des songes brisés
    Sous les arbres obscurs dans les Champs-Elysées
    Jusqu'à l'épuisement de la nuit ton domaine
    O la Gare de l'Est et le premier croissant
    Le café noir qu'on prend près du percolateur
    Les journaux frais les boulevards pleins de senteur
    Les bouches du métro qui captent les passants

    Je pense à toi Desnos qui partis de Compiègne
    Comme un soir en dormant tu nous en fis récit
    Accomplir jusqu'au bout ta propre prophétie
    Là-bas où le destin de notre siècle saigne

    La ville un peu partout garde de ton passage
    Une ombre de couleur à ses frontons salis
    Et quand le jour se lève au Sacré-Coeur pâli
    Quand sur le Panthéon comme un équarissage
    Le crépuscule met ses lambeaux écorchés
    Quand le vent hurle aux loups dessous le Pont-au-Change
    Quand le soleil au Bois roule avec les oranges
    Quand la lune s'assied de clocher en clocher

    Je pense à toi Desnos qui partis de Compiègne
    Comme un soir en dormant tu nous en fis récit
    Accomplir jusqu'au bout ta propre prophétie
    Là-bas où le destin de notre siècle saigne




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    31-07-1976
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    Dolly's Lullaby
    Performer(s): Toni Harper



    Just close your eyes and dream away
    It's time to rest
    You've had your day, my sweet
    So tiny and sweet

    This lullaby I sing to you
    May all your dreams
    Come smiling through
    The angels will see that they do

    Tomorrow the sunlight
    Will shine on your hair
    And all of the heavens
    Will sing 'cause you're there

    So close your eyes and have no fear
    I'll be around
    To dry your tears, my sweet
    So tiny and sweet

    Tomorrow the sunlight
    Will shine on your hair
    And all of the heavens
    Will sing 'cause you're there

    Ooh-ooh-ooh-ohh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
    I'll be around
    To dry your tears, my sweet
    So tiny and sweet
    So tiny and sweet



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Come Sinfonia
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    Come Sinfonia ((French Version: Comme Une Symphonie (Dalida) - 1961)) Composer(s): Pino Donaggio First release by: Pino Donaggio - 1961 Covered by multiple other artists



    Io sogno d'esserti vicino
    e di baciarti
    e poi svanire
    in questo sogno irreale
    lassù sento gli angeli
    che cantano per noi
    dolcemente, dolcemente
    è un canto fatto di feliccità

    Ascolto e ti vedo ancora
    più vicina
    la musica che sento
    è come sinfonia
    il coro degli angeli
    mi fa sognare ancora
    io vorrei, io vorrei
    che questo sogno
    fosse realtà



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