Geloof Me
(Adapted from: Io Che Non Vivo (Senza Te) - 1965)
Composer(s): Vito Pallavicini; Pino Donaggio; André Hazes
Performer(s): André Hazes - 1985
Titles In Other Languages:
1965 - Jamais Je Ne Vivrai Sans Toi
1966 - You Don't Have To Say You Love Me
1993 - Je T'ai Tout Donné



Alles ging zo snel voorbij
even had ik jou bij mij
't ging zo snel ik kreeg geen tijd
om te vragen oh blijf bij mij
Jij bent weg 't is weer stil om me heen
't wordt even wennen want ik ben weer alleen
toch vergeet ik jou nooit meer
nee ik denk telkens weer
Jij had mij niet moeten
dat je van me houdt
dan had ik nu kunnen zeggen
ga het laat me koud
geloof me geloof me
te snel ging dit voorbij
al kwam je maar om te zeggen ik blijf vrij
Oh ik hoop dat jij eens belt
en je mij dan eerlijk vertelt
waarom jij bent weggegaan
want dan weet ik wat ik heb gedaan
Jij had mij niet moeten zeggen
dat je van me houdt
dan had ik nu kunnen zeggen
ga het laat me koud
geloof me geloof me
jij had mij niet moeten zeggen
dat je van me houdt
dan had ik nu kunnen zeggen
ga het laat me koud
geloof me geloof me geloof me

New York, New York
Composer(s): Leonard Bernstein; Betty Comden; Adolph Green



Ozzie:
Come on, Gabey, hurry up!

Chip:
Twenty-four hours!

Sailor:
Hey, why don't ya look where you're goin'.
You'd think it was your first time in New York!

Gabey:
It is!

(The sailors look around them, happily absorbing the scene)

Gabey, Chip, Ozzie:
New York, New York!
It's a helluva town!

Gabey:
We've got one day here and not another minute
To see the famous sights!

Ozzie:
We'll find the romance and danger waiting in it
Beneath the Broadway lights;
But we've hair on our chests
So what we like the best are the nights
Sights! Lights! Nights!

Gabey, Chip, Ozzie:
New York, New York, a helluva town
The Bronx is up, but the Battery's down
The people ride in a hole in the groun'
New York, New York, it's a helluva town!

Chip:
(points to Empire State Building)
Hey, Gabey! Gabey, look

(consulting his guidebook with reverence and excitement)

Gabey, it says here "There are 20,000 streets in New York
not counting MacDougal Alley the heart of Green-Witch Village
a charming thoroughfare filled with..."

Ozzie:
Here we go again!

Chip:
The famous places to visit are so many
Or so the guidebooks say
I promised Daddy I wouldn't miss on any
And we have just one day
Got to see the whole town
From Yonkers on down to the Bay

Gabey, Chip, Ozzie:
In just one day!

New York, New York, a visitor's place
Where no one lives on account of the pace
But seven millions are screaming for space
New York, New York, it's a visitor's place!

(Two sailors enter, weaving and weary-looking
one happy, one very glum)

Gabey:
Hey! Look who's comin' back!
It's Tom and Andy!

Ozzie:
Hey, Tom, Andy! 
Hey, fellas, how are the New York dames?

Andy:
Wonderful - I don't remember a thing!

Tom:
Awful! I remember everything!

(Tom and Andy exit)

Ozzie:

Manhattan women are dressed in silk and satin
Or so the fellas say
There's just one thing that's important in Manhattan
When you have just one day
Gotta pick up a date...

Chip:
Maybe seven...

Ozzie:
Or eight
On your way

Gabey, Chip, Ozzie:
In just one day!

New York, New York, a helluva town
The Bronx is up, but the Battery's down
The people ride in a hole in the groun'
New York, New York, it's a helluva town!!

Io Canto
Composer(s): Riccardo Cocciante; Marco Luberti
First release by: Riccardo Cocciante - 1979



La nebbia che si posa la mattina
Le pietre di un sentiero di collina
Il falco che s'innalzerà
Il primo raggio che verrà
La neve che si scioglierà correndo al mare
L'impronta di una testa sul cuscino
I passi lenti e incerti di un bambino
Lo sguardo di serenità
La mano che si tenderà
La gioia di chi aspetterà
Per questo e quello che verrà
Io canto
Le mani in tasca canto
La voce in festa canto
La banda in testa canto
Corro nel vento e canto
 La vita intera canto
La primavera canto
La mia preghiera canto
Per chi mi ascolterà
Voglio cantare sempre cantare
L'odore del caffè nella cucina
La casa tutta piena di mattina
E l'ascensore che non va
L'amore per la mia città
La gente che sorriderà lungo la strada
I rami che si intrecciano nel cielo
Un vecchio che cammina tutto solo
L'estate che poi passerà
Il grano che maturerà
La mano che lo coglierà
Per questo e quello che sarà
Io canto
Le mani in tasca canto
La voce in festa canto
La banda in testa canto
Corro nel vento e canto
La vita intera canto
La primavera canto
La mia preghiera canto
Per chi mi ascolterà
Voglio cantare sempre cantare
Io canto
Le mani in tasca canto
La voce in festa canto
La banda in testa canto
Corro nel vento e canto
La vita intera canto

New York, New York
Composer(s): Nina Hagen; Karl Rucker; Steve Schiff
Performer(s): Nina Hagen



New York City is the hottest place 
For a honeymoon in a hotel room 
New York City is my favorite place 
'Cause I know so many people with a golden face 
Uh-huh! 
It's always late at night when I wanna go out 
And New York City has for sure the horniest crowd 
Especially for me, this is true 
I have the best time when you're there too 
Honey, after the show, when we are ready to go 
We are going disco 
But before we hit East 7th Street 
We are going to another disco 
Disco after disco 
And shaking our hair to the disco rap 
AM/PM, Pyramid, Roxy, Mudd Club, Danceteria 
The newest club is opening up (3x) 

New York, New York (4x) 
Yeaaaahhhhhh! 

New York City is the hottest place 
For a honeymoon in a hotel room 
Uh-huh! 
New York City is a place so nice 
Everybody says it so they had to name it twice 
New York my happy love's you, I love you very much 
I could not live without you, so let's always keep in touch 
New York City has the fanciest rule 
When you want to live in this town you just have to be a fool 

After the show when we are ready to go 
We are going disco 
But before we hit East 7th Street 
We are going to another disco 
Disco, after disco 
And shaking our hair to the disco rap 
AM/PM, Pyramid, Roxy, Mudd Club, Danceteria 
The newest club is opening up (3x) 

New York, New York (8x) 
Yeah 

It's going hop hop hop hop hop hop 
Straight up to the top 
Hop hop hop hop hop hop 
Straight up to the top 
Let there be light 
'Cause David Bowie's gonna be here tonight in New York 
I create ecstacy in my world 
I know who I am 
And I am willing to declare myself to the world 
I am a staaaaaaarrrrrrr! 
In New York 
Whosoever with me...

Io Camminerò
Composer(s): Giancarlo Bigazzi; Umberto Tozzi
Performer(s): Umberto Tozzi



La mia donna, la sua allegria
che mi riscalderà col fuoco di un'idea
uomo solo, uomo a metà
domani nei suoi occhi tutto il resto affogherà
E cascate d'amore noi
le nebbie del passato non ci inquineranno mai
a quest'ora ti sento mia
l'avrai già lasciato con disprezzo e poesia
Bianchi zingari i passi tuoi
nell'anima il silenzio da quanto tempo hai
io d'amore ti vestirò
ma non dovrai tremare dove io ti porterò
 
Io camminerò, tu mi seguirai
angeli braccati noi
ci sarà un cielo ed io lavorerò, tu mi aspetterai
e una sera impazzirò
quando mi dirai che un figlio avrai, avrò ...
 
Sciogli i dubbi e i capelli tuoi
perché sei così bella se non sai quello che vuoi
io d'amore ti vestirò
ma non mi domandare dove io ti porterò
Io camminerò, tu mi seguirai
angeli sbagliati noi
ci sarà un cielo ed io lavorerò tu mi aspetterai
e una sera impazzirò
quando mi dirai che un figlio avrai, avrò ...

New York, New York
Composer(s): Fred Ebb; John Kander; Eddy Marnay
Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu



New-York, New York

Ça c'est du nouveau
Je viens d'y penser
Je veux partir à ta conquête New-York New-York
J'ai comme un grand show au bout des souliers
J'ai mis de l'or à mes paillettes New-York New-York
Je me vois reine de ce temple de la musique
J'ai tous les rois de la ville dans le public
Cent mille bravos

Et tous ces bravos croulent de tous côtés
C'est qui claque dans ma tête mon vieux New-York
Et si j'ai su te plaire c'est à la terre entière
Que je plairais New-York New-York

Invitation To The Blues
Composer(s): Doris Fisher; Arthur Gershwin; Allan Roberts
Performer(s): Julie London
and multiple other artists



My  heart was all dressed up to go dancing
I had a brand new shine on my views
The roses you sent for, the line that I went for
Was just an invitation to the blues

The very thought of love was entrancing
I figured I had nothing to lose
Your smile so elusive, your kiss so exclusive
Was just an invitation to the blues

I went to town, priced a wedding gown
Put my little red book on the shelf
Hired a hall, got the band and all
And marched down the aisle by myself

I guess you can't depend on romancing
It puts your heart right down in your shoes
Instead of a wedding for which I was heading
I got an an invitation to the blues

New York, New York
Composer(s): John Kander; Fred Ebb
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra;
and various other artists



Start spreading the news
I'm leaving today 
I want to be a part of it 
New York, New York 

These vagabond shoes
They are longing to stray 
Right through the very heart of it 
New York, New York 

I want to wake up in a city
That doesn't sleep 
And find I'm king of the hill 
Top of the heap 

These little town blues
Are melting away 
I'm gonna make a brand new start of it 
In old New York 

If I can make it there 
I'll make it anywhere 
It's up to you 
New York, New York

Invitation
Composer(s): Bronislaw Kaper; Paul Francis Webster
First release by: The MGM Studio Orch. - 1952
Covered by multiple other artists



You and your smile hold a strange invitation
Somehow it seems
We've shed our dream but we're
Time after time in a room full of strangers
Out of the blue, suddenly you were there

Wherever I go you're the glow of temptation,
Glancing my way in the grey of the dawn
And always your smile holds that strange invitation
Then you are gone
Where oh where have you gone

How long must I live in a world of illusion
Be where you are so near yet so far, apart
Hoping you'll say with a sweet invitation
Where have you been, darling come in
Into my heart

New York, New York
Composer(s): E. Fletcher; 
Melvin Glover; Reggie Griffin; Sylvia Robinson
Performer(s): Grandmaster Flash



Ah New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around, too much
Ah too many people, too much -- a ha hah
Too much, too many people, too much, rrrrrrrah!

A castle in the sky, one mile high
Built to shelter the rich and greedy
Rows of eyes, disguised as windows
Lookin DOWN on the poor and the needy
Miles of people, marchin up the avenue
Doin what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm livin in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't know why

Too much, ah too many people, too much
Too much, too many people, too much!

A man's on a ledge, says he's gonna jump
People gather round, said, "He won't he's just a chump"
Cause he lost his job, then he got robbed
His mortgage is due and his marriage is through
He says he ain't gonna pay no child support
Because the bitch left him without a second thought
He got nothin to eat, no shoes on his feet
She even left his clothes, out in the street
He keeps hearin noises when he's at home
He always hears voices when he's all alone
His wife took the kids, the car and the crib
In this man's world, so much for women's lib

New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law, and I know my way around

Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly
but you can't tell the women from the men sometimes
They're sugar and spice and everything nice
But when you get em home ain't no tellin what you find
Right next door is a little old man
I seen him eatin dog food out of a can
He says, "I got to eat, when I can't afford meat
I barely can stand, on my own two feet"
I got a bad habit and I just can't break it
Somethin's on my mind and I just can't shake it
I need some time, and I want some space
I gotta get away from the human race

Too much, ah too many people, too much... a-ha hah
Too much, ah too many people, too much! Rrrrrrrah!

Stand at a skyscraper reachin into heaven
When over in the ghetto I'm livin in hell
Just play ball or be an entertainer
cause niggaz like me can't read too well
Nobody loves me, nobody cares
I dreamed about a life but I'm livin in a nightmare
Paranoid schitzo, set back, snowbound
Bad news psycho, heart attack, breakdown!

Hee, huh (16X) HUH!

If only I could sleep just ten more minutes
I might find the strength to make another day
If I didn't have to get up, and do my thing
I would probably sleep my whole life away
I messed up a nice dream, somethin bout ice cream
Whipped cream fruits and a cherry on top
Now I gotta get up and face the world, huh
The pressure is on it ain't never gonna stop
I sho' gotta learn to use my mind
I don't wanna be kissin nobody's behind
Just standin on line lookin like a jerk
Gotta get off my butt and do a full day's work
I ran into a pothole, got into a car crash
Shoulda been thinkin and tried to fake whiplash
A crowd gathered round, they're callin me fat
Who you lookin at wit a face like that?

New York New York big city of dreams
Everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around

On 42nd Street, lookin for some action
Women standin on the corner sellin satisfaction
One young punk just leanin on the fence
Tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents
Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster
Real big wheel when a gun is in his hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man

New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much... ah ha hah hah
Too much, too many people, too much! HUAHH!

A baby cries and a mother dies
And the tears fall from the doctor's eyes because
in this room, on this day
The Good Lord has giveth, and taketh away, huh
The gift of life really means a lot
And in the ghetto your life is all you got
So you take to the streets, tryin to exist
in the trash and slime of a world like this
What you watch, on TV
a tells you what life is supposed to be
But when you look outside the only thing you see
Is the poverty stricken, reality, heh
Abandoned places, angry faces
Much hate and hunger through-out the races
You say, "I'm grown and I'm on my own
So why don't everybody just leave me alone!"
Now you stay at home, talkin on the phone
Doin ninety miles an hour in the fifty mile zone
They never took the time to tell you bout sex
So you had to learn about it in the discotheques
Nine months later, the baby is there
and the nigga that did it said, "I don't care!"
You don't have enough money to help feed two
So you have to choose between the baby and you
The sky was cryin, rain and hail
When you put yo' baby in the garbage pail
Then you kissed the kid and put down the lid
And you tried to forget what you just did, huh
The muffled screams of a dyin baby
was enough to drive the young mother crazy
so she ran in the rain tryin to ease the pain
Huh huh, and she drove herself insane

New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seem
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around

Ah too much, too many people, too much... ah ha hah hah
Too much, too many people, too much! HUHHH!

So what's happenin man? What's happenin?
Man you should see these bad girls out here workin the corner
Loose joints, loose joints!
A hah hah hah
Aiyyo baby won't you come here man gimme a little somethin
Let's try to get the money man
Aiyyo aiyyo y'all know this dude look he comin right here let's rob him man
Ohh yeah yeah
Nah nah leave him alone
Hey slick, you know your way to Sugarhill Records?
Ay man that's in Jersey nigga! C'mere c'mere man whassup wit you?
(conversation disolves into a fight)

New York New York big city of dreams
But everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from out of town
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much... ha hah hah hah
Too much, too many people, too much

Invitation
Composer(s): Martin Page; Maurice White; Peter Wolf
Performer(s): Maurice White



Invitation to love again
Welcome to my heart
Step into my love again

Are you ready to love again?
Welcome to my heart
Step into my love again

I daydream about
The first time
That I fell in love

I lived on a street
Called cloud nine
Among the stars above

And even though you let me go
I never understood the game
For all this time I've cared for you
And still I have a burning flame

Invitation
Welcome to my heart again
Are you ready?
Step into my love again

I used to watch sunshine
On your lovely face
Our love was filled with
Emotion of a heated rage

But now that I have come of age
I recognize your quality
And now I feel deep down inside
That you are the one for me

Invitation
Why can't we be more than friends?
Are you ready?
Dance into my love again

Invitation
Come on let the magic in
I know you're ready
This is where our love begins

Invitation

Now is time
Falling in love again
Open up, let the magic in

You're my touch
Let's play the game again
Here's my heart and
I will always be baby

Love will always be baby

Invitation
Come on let the magic in
I know you're ready
Step into my love again

New York State Of Mind
Composer(s): Billy Joel
Performer(s): Billy Joel;
and various other artists



Some folks like to get away, take a holiday from the neighborhood
Hop a flight to Miami Beach or Hollywood
I'm taking a Greyhound on the Hudson River line
I'm in a New York state of mind

I seen all the movie stars in their fancy cars and their limousines
Been high in the Rockies under the evergreens
But I know what I'M needing and I don't want to waste more time
I'm in a New York state of mind

It was so easy living day by day
Out of touch with the rhythm and the blues
But now I need a little give and take
The New York Times, the Daily News...

It comes down to reality-and it's fine with me 'cause I've let it slide
Don't care if it's Chinatown or Riverside
I don't have any reasons, I've left them all behind
I'm in a New York state of mind

It was so easy living day by day
Out of touch with the rhythm and the blues
But now I need a little give and take
The New York Times, the Daily News...

I'm just taking a Greyhound on the Hudson River line
'Cause I'm in a New York state of mind

Invisible Touch
Composer(s): Tony Banks; Phil Collins; Mike Rutherford
Performer(s): Genesis



Well I've been waiting, waiting here so long 
But thinking nothing, nothing could go wrong, ooh now I know 
She has a built in ability 
To take everything she sees 
And now it seems I'm falling, falling for her

She seems to have an invisible touch yeah 
She reaches in, and grabs right hold of your heart 
She seems to have an invisible touch yeah 
It takes control and slowly tears you apart

Well I don't really know her, I only know her name 
But she crawls under your skin, you're never quite the same, and now I know 
She's got something you just can't trust 
It's something mysterious 
And now it seems I'm falling, falling for her

She seems to have an invisible touch yeah 
She reaches in, and grabs right hold of your heart 
She seems to have an invisible touch yeah 
It takes control and slowly tears you apart

She don't like losing, to her it's still a game 
And though she will mess up your life
You'll want her just the same, and now I know 
She has a built in ability 
To take everything she sees 
And now it seems I've fallen, fallen for her

She seems to have an invisible touch yeah 
She reaches in, and grabs right hold of your heart 
She seems to have an invisible touch yeah 
It takes control and slowly tears you apart 

She seems to have an invisible touch...

New York Minute
Composer(s): Don Henley; Danny Kortchmar; Jai Winding
Performer(s): The Eagles;
and various other artists



Harry got up 
Dressed all in black 
Went down to the station 
And he never came back 
They found his clothing 
Scattered somewhere down the track 
And he won't be down on Wall Street 
in the morning 

He had a home 
The love of a girl 
But men get lost sometimes 
As years unfold 
One day he crossed some line 
And he was too much in this world 
But I guess it doesn't matter anymore 

In a New York Minute 
Everything can change 
In a New York Minute 
Things can get pretty strange 
In a New York Minute 
Everything can change 
In a New York Minute 

Lying here in the darkness 
I hear the sirens wail 
Somebody going to emergency 
Somebody's going to jail 
If you find somebody to love in this world 
You better hand on tooth and nail 
The wolf is always at the door 

In a New York Minute 
Everything can change 
In a New York Minute 
Things can get a little strange 
In a New York Minute 
Everything can change 
In a New York Minute 

And in these days 
When darkness falls early 
And people rush home 
To the ones they love 
You better take a fool's advice 
And tak care of your own 
One day they're here
Next day they're gone 

I pulled my coat around my shoulders 
And took a walk down through the park 
The leaves were falling around me 
The groaning city in the gathering dark 
On some solitary rock 
A desperate lover left his mark
"Baby, I've changed
Please come back" 

What the head makes cloudy 
The heart makes very clear 
The days were so much brighter 
In the time when she was here 
But I know there's somebody somewhere 
Make these dark clouds disappear 
Until that day, I have to believe 
I believe, I believe 

In a New York Minute 
Everything can change 
In a New York Minute 
You can get out of the rain 
In a New York Minute 
Everything can change 
In a New York Minute

Invisible Tears
Composer(s): Sue Miller; Ned Miller
Performer(s): Ray Conniff
and multiple other artists



Invisible tears in my eyes
Incredible pain in my heart
Indestructable memories
Are passing in review
Impossible though things may get
Improbable I will forget
Indelible memories
Of sweet loveable you (ou-ou)

You're back agai-ain (ooh-ooh-ooh)
So I'll let you in (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Although I'm only stealing
Pictures from the past
Those arms are not real (ooh-ooh-ooh)
But somehow I feel (ooh-ooh-ooh)
If I'd just close my eyes
Then maybe it will last

Invisible tears in my eyes
Incredible pain in my heart
Indestructable memories
Are passing in review
Impossible though things may get
Improbable I will forget
Indelible memories
Of sweet loveable you
Indelible memories 

New York Mining Disaster 1941
Composer(s): Barry Gibb; Maurice Gibb; Robin Gibb
Performer(s): The Bee Gees;




In the event of something happening to me
there is something I would like you all to see
It's just a photograph of someone that I knew

Have you seen my wife, Mr. Jones?
Do you know what it's like on the outside?
Don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones

I keep straining my ears to hear a sound
Maybe someone is digging underground
or have they given up and all gone home to bed
thinking those who once existed must be dead

Have you seen my wife, Mr. Jones?
Do you know what it's like on the outside?
Don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones

In the event of something happening to me
there is something I would like you all to see
It's just a photograph of someone that I knew

Hvae you seen my wife, Mr. Jones?
Do you know what it's like on the outside?
Don't go talking too loud, you'll cause a landslide, Mr. Jones

Invisible
(A John y Paul)
Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



Si yo tuviera
el aro de Giges
y le pidiera
desaparecer
sólo lo haría
para camuflarme
de algunos espías
que no quiero ver
Nunca sería
para sorprenderte
bebiendo de otras ambrosías
me excita más la alevosía
brutal de no verte
cuándo no eres mía...
Ay, si pudiera ser
si pudiera ser...
invisible
invisible amor
Si me tomara
la mezcla de Griffin
y me esfumara
para no volver
sólo lo haría
para liberarme
de mi biografía
sin dejar de ser
E intentaría
que mi transparencia
fundiese
con su anatomía
y ya entrados en herejías
tu concupiscencia
me reencarnaría...
Ay, si pudiera ser...
Si fuera el gato
burlón de Cheshire
haría un trato
con mi creador
no sonreiría
jamás si consigue
que Alicia sonría
entre tanto horror
Entregaría
al rey mi cabeza
incluso mi cuerpo invisible
si a cambio no fuera posible
jamás tu tristeza
tu melancolía
Ay, si pudiera ser...

New York Juillet
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



New York Juillet, chaleur épaisse
Sueur, poussière et paresse
Odeur de brûlé et de graisse
Couleur, néon fluor
Trois heures AM, deux blocs à l'est
Sax ténor, sur une fenêtre
Le son est noir et bleu comme la nuit
Musique en rouge et or
New York Juillet dans tes narines
Silence glacé? Cocaïne
Chambre inconnue, miroirs, caresses
Odeurs, poppers and sex

New York Juillet, mes mains qui glissent
Tequila fraîche, sur tes cuisses
Trois mots tapés sur la machine
Tee-shirt trempé gazoline
Adolescentes, en roller skates
Funky music, à fond la caisse
Training moulant, longues chaussettes
Ambiance dorée, paillettes
Paupières bleues des filles pâles
CB GB dans un râle
Harley surchauffée, shadows
Blousons de cuir poussière

New York Juillet, brûlés d'Afrique
Jusqu'à la 125e street
Range ses bijoux et puis s'endort
Cinq heures tout près du port
Un taxi jaune, la fumée bleue
Sax ténor, bien vitreux

La Liberté saigne en vitrine
Statue, couronne d'épines

La Liberté saigne en vitrine
Statue, couronne d'épines

New York Juillet...
New York Juillet...

Invincible
Composer(s): Holly Knight; Simon Climie
Performer(s): Pat Benatar



This bloody road remains a mystery
This sudden darkness fills the air
What are we waiting for?
Won't anybody help us?
What are we waiting for?

We can't afford to be innocent
Stand up and face the enemy
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible

This shattered dream you cannot justify
We're gonna scream until we're satisified
What are we running for?
We've got the right to be angry
What are we running for?
When there's no where we can run to anymore

We can't afford to be innocent
Stand up and face the enemy
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible
And with the power of conviction
There is no sacrifice
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible

Won't anybody help us?
What are we running for?
When there's no where, no where we can run to anymore

We can't afford to be innocent
Stand up and face the enemy
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible
And with the power of conviction
There is no sacrifice
It's a do or die situation
We will be Invincible

New York Groove
Composer(s): Russ Ballard
Performer(s): Kiss;
and various other artists



It's been a year since I was here
On the street I'm just passing my time away
To the left and to the right a town of stone grows to the sky
And it's out of sight in a fading light here I am again in the city
With a fist full of dollars and baby you gotta believe

I'm back
back in the New York groove
I'm back
back in the New York groove
I'm back in the New York groove. in the New York groove.

In the back of a Cadillac with a lady by my side
Tell you where I'll be stop at third and forty tree
Dance into the night
it's gonna be ectasy
This day was made for me

I feel so good tonight who cares about tomorrow.

I'm back
back in the New York groove ...