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  • 04-10-1983
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    Island Of Dreams
    Composer(s): Tom Springfield
    Performer(s): The Seekers
    and multiple other artists



    I wandered the streets and the gay crowded places
    Trying to forget you but somehow it seems
    My thoughts ever stray to our last sweet embraces
    Over the sea on the Island of Dreams

    High in the sky is the bird on the wing
    Please carry me with you
    Far far away from the mad rushing crowd
    Please carry me with you

    Again I would wander where memories infold me
    There on the beautiful Island of Dreams

    High in the sky is the bird on the wing
    Please carry me with you
    Far far away from the mad rushing crowd
    Please carry me with you

    Again I would wander where memories infold me
    There on the beautiful Island of Dreams
    Far far away on the Island of Dreams



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    Night Starvation
    Composer(s): Lea Holder
    Performer(s): Slade



    Ooh … Satisfaction guaranteed if I can get my way
    Satisfaction, yes indeed, there's nothing more to say
    Only that boys will be boys, and they rise to the occasion
    Girls, lovely girls, wanna start your night starvation

    Chorus
    I want to feel them (they like it), I want to squeeze them (you like it)
    I want to hold them (we want it) more, oh yeah
    I want to touch them (they like it), I want to squeeze them (you like it)
    I want to hug them (we want it) more, oh yeah

    Inter-action guaranteed, the fire down below
    They may be called the weaker sex, but female dynamo
    Only that boys will be boys, and they're out to kill the passion
    Girls, lovely girls, always wanna be in the fashion

    Chorus
    I want to feel them (they like it), I want to squeeze them (you like it)
    I want to hug them (we want it) more, oh yeah
    I want to touch them (they like it), I want to feel them (you like it)
    I want to hold them (we want it) more an' more an' more

    L-l-lazy lovers ain't no use, you end up needing more
    You've had a hard day's no excuse, we've heard it all before
    And that boys will be boys, they pissin' it an' shoutin' out now
    Girls, lovely girls, oh what would we do without them

    Chorus
    I want to feel them (they like it), oh, I want to squeeze them (you like it)
    I want to hold them (we want it) more, oh yeah
    I want to touch them, ooh ah ah (they like it), I want to feel them, uh uh uh (you like it)
    I want to hug them (we want it) more an' more an' more

    I want to touch them, hold them
    Squeeze them, feel them, kiss them
    Clean them, stroke them, hug them
    Ooh, more an' more an' more an' more

    I want to hug them, tease them
    Squeeze them, hold them, touch them
    Squeeze them, hold them, rub them
    Ooh, more an' more an' more … an' more an' more … an' more an' more




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    03-10-1983
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    Island In The Sun
    (German Version: Wo Meine Sonne Scheint)
    Composer(s): Harry Belafonte; Lord Burgess
    Performer(s): Harry Belafonte



    This is my island in the sun
    Where my people have toiled since time begun
    I may sail on many a sea
    Her shores will always be home to me

    Oh, island in the sun
    Willed to me by my father's hand
    All my days I will sing in praise
    Of your forest, waters, your shining sand

    As morning breaks the heaven on high
    I lift my heavy load to the sky
    Sun comes down with a burning glow
    Mingles my sweat with the earth below

    Oh, island in the sun
    Willed to me by my father's hand
    All my days I will sing in praise
    Of your forest, waters, your shining sand

    I see woman on bended knee
    Cutting cane for her family
    I see man at the waterside
    Casting nets at the surging tide

    Oh, island in the sun
    Willed to me by my father's hand
    All my days I will sing in praise
    Of your forest, waters, your shining sand

    I pray the day will never come
    When I can't awake to the sound of drum
    Never let me miss carnival
    With calypso songs philosophical

    Oh, island in the sun
    Willed to me by my father's hand
    All my days I will sing in praise
    Of your forest, waters, your shining sand



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Night Owl
    Composer(s): James Taylor
    Performer(s): Carly Simon;
    and various other artists



    Now a fish kinda likes the water
    And that's just where he wants to be
    And a monkey kinda digs bananas
    So he lives in the top of a tree
    But my eyes are made for darkness
    So the nightime is right for me
    'Cause I'm a night owl honey, sleep all day long
    I'm a night owl honey, sleep all day long

    Most folks they like the daytime
    'Cause they like to see the shining sun
    They're up in the mornin'
    Off and a runnin' till they're too tired for havin' fun
    But when the sun goes down
    And the bright lights shine
    My daytime has just begun
    'Cause I'm a night owl honey, sleep all day long
    I'm a nightowl honey, sleep all day long

    Won't you turn out them bright lights baby
    They're just about to drive me blind
    Oh won't you draw then curtains for me papa
    Watch and you'll see my love light shine

    Now there are two sides to this great big world
    And one of them is always night
    If you can take care of business in the sunshine baby
    I guess you're gonna be alright
    But don't come looking for me to lend you a hand
    My eyes just can't stand the light
    'Cause I'm a night owl honey, sleep all day long
    'Cause I'm a night owl honey, sleep all day long




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    02-10-1983
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    Island In The Stream
    Performer(s): Kenny Rogers



    Baby
    when I met you there was peace unknown
    I set out to get you with a fine tooth comb
    I was soft inside
    there was something goin' on
    You do something to me that I can't explain
    Hold me closer and I feel no pain

    Ev'ry beat of my heart
    we got something goin' on
    Tender love is blind
    it requires a dedication
    All this love we feel needs no conversation
    We ride it together
    makin' love with each other
    Islands in the stream that is what we are

    No one in between
    how can we be wrong
    Sail away with me to another world
    And we rely on each other from one lover to another
    I can't love without you if the love was gone
    Ev'rything is nothing if you got no one
    And you did walk in the night slowly losin' sight of the real thing.
    But than won't happen to us and we got no doubt

    Too deep in love and we got no way out and the message is clear

    This could be the year for the real thing
    no more will you cry
    Baby
    I will hurt you never
    We start and end as one in love forever
    We can ride it together
    makin' love with each other . . .
    Sailing
    hey
    you can sail away with me.
    Islands in the stream that is what we are . . .



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Night Of The Long Knives
    Composer(s): Brian Johnson; Angus Young
    Performer(s): AC/DC



    Who's your leader, who's your man?
    Who will help you fill your hand?
    Who's your friend and who's your foe?
    Who's your Judas, you don't know?

    Night of the long knives

    Where's that saviour, where's that light
    When you're praying for your life?
    Who's that fighting back to back?
    Who's defending whose attack?

    Night of the long knives

    (Stick 'em in the back woods)

    Night of the long knives




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    01-10-1983
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    Island Girl
    Composer(s): Elton John; Bernie Taupin
    Performer(s): Elton John



    I see your teeth flash
    Jamaican honey so sweet
    Down where Lexington cross forty seventh street
    Oh
    she's a big girl
    she's standing six foot three
    Turning tricks for the dudes in the big city

    Island girl what you wantin' wid de white man's world
    Island girl black boy want you in his island world
    He want to take you from de racket boss

    He want to save you but de cause is lost
    Island girl
    island girl
    island girl
    Tell me what you wantin' wid de white man's world

    She's black as coal but she burn like a fire
    And she wrap herself around you like a well worn tire
    You feel her nail scratch your back just like a rake

    Oh
    he one more gone
    he one more john who make de mistake

    Island girl what you wantin' wid de white man's world



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Night Of The Long Grass
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    Night Of The Long Grass
    Composer(s): Reg Presley
    Performer(s): The Troggs



    I walk along in dreams, I cannot feel, I cannot see
    The only thing I know is that you`re only real to me
    I see your hair hang down around your shoulders, and your collar
    I lean your head upon a pillow made of leaves and straw
    Night of the long grass, night of the long grass

    The night was warm, the moon was bright, your perfume filled the air
    as I looked down on you, you ran your fingers through my hair
    With lips apart, I thought that you were going to call my name
    instead the kiss that followed was enough to knock my brain
    Night of the long grass, night of the long grass
    I'm plainly left with misty dreams, they're in my mind
    my life was shattered on that night that you were mine
    and now there`s nothing left, except the memory
    or is it misery, of how things used to be
    Night of the long grass, night of the long grass

    I walk along in dreams, I cannot feel, I cannot see
    The only thing I know is that you`re only real to me
    I see your hair hang down around your shoulders, and your collar
    I lean your head upon a pillow made of leaves and straw
    Night of the long grass, night of the long grass

    Night of the long grass
    night of the long grass ... (rep. and fade)




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    30-09-1983
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    Island
    Performer(s): Eddy Raven



    There was a time
    There was a place I loved
    That was my moment
    That's just the way it was
    Careless and crazy
    Running to God knows where
    Now where is that heart?
    Where is the one who cares?

    I can hear you callin'
    Wandering boy come home soon
    I hear the music
    I see your face in the moon
    Who am I foolin'?
    There's no need for me to pretend
    I might sail forever
    And never find that island again

    I fight with my memory
    Find all the pieces I can
    Of a beautiful woman
    Who trusted her heart in my hands
    Now what kind of sailor
    Lets such a dream be lost?
    Tonight we'd be sailing
    Out under the Southern Cross

    I can hear you callin'
    Wandering boy come home soon
    I hear the music
    I see your face in the moon
    Who am I foolin'?
    There's no need for me to pretend
    I might sail forever
    And never find that island again

    Who am I foolin'?
    There's no need for me to pretend
    I might sail forever
    And never find that island again

    I might sail forever
    And never find that island again



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Night Of My Nights
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    Night Of My Nights
    Composer(s): George Forrest; Robert C. Wright
    Performer(s): Vic Damone;
    Percy Faith; Marilyn Maye; David Rendall



    Play on the cymbal, the timbal, the lyre
    Play with appropriate passion
    Fashion songs of delight and delicious desire
    For the night of my nights
    Come where the so well beloved is waiting
    Where the rose and the jasmine mingle
    While I tell her the moon is formating
    And 'tis sin to be single!
    Let peacocks and monkeys in purple adornings
    Show her the way to my bridal chamber
    Then get you gone 'til the morn of my mornings
    After the night of my nights!
    'Tis the night of my nights!
    'Tis the night of my nights!




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    29-09-1983
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    Isis
    Composer(s): Bob Dylan; Jacques Levy
    First release by: Bob Dylan - 1976
    Covered by multiple other artists



    I married Isis on the fifth day of May
    But I could not hold on to her very long
    So I cut off my hair and I rode straight away
    For the wild unknown country where I could not go wrong

    I came to a high place of darkness and light
    The dividing line ran through the center of town
    I hitched up my pony to a post on the right
    Went in to a laundry to wash my clothes down

    A man in the corner approached me for a match
    I knew right away he was not ordinary
    He said "Are you looking for something easy to catch?"
    I said "I got no money"
    He said "That ain't necessary"

    We set out that night for the cold in the North
    I gave him my blanket he gave me his word
    I said "Where are we going ?"
    He said "We'd be back by the fourth"
    I said "That's the best new that I've ever heard"

    I was thinking about turquoise I was thinking about gold
    I was thinking about diamonds and the world's biggest necklace
    As we rode through the canyons through the devilish cold
    I was thinking about Isis how she thought I was so reckless

    How she told me that one day we meet up again
    And things would be different the next time we wed
    If I only could hang on and just be her friend
    I still can't remember all the best things she said

    We came to the pyramids all embedded in ice
    He said "There's a body I'm trying to find
    If I carry it out it'll bring a good prize"
    It was then that I knew what he had on his mind

    The wind it was howling and the snow was outrageous
    We chopped through the night and we chopped through the dawn
    When he died I was hoping that it wasn't contagious
    But I made up my mind that I had to go on.
    I broke into the tomb but the casket was empty
    There was no jewels no nothing I felt I'd been had
    When I saw that my partner was just being friendly
    When I took up his offer I must-a been mad

    I picked up his body and I dragged him inside
    Threw him down in the hole and I put back the cover
    I said a quick prayer and I felt satisfied
    Then I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I love her

    She was there in the meadow where the creek used to rise
    Blinded by sleep and in need of a bed
    I came in from the East with the sun in my eyes
    I cursed her one time then I rode on ahead

    She said "Where ya been?"
    I said "No place special?"
    She said "You look different"
    I said "Well I guess"
    She said "You been gone"
    I said "That's only natural"
    She said "You gonna stay?"
    I said "If you want me to, Yeah "

    Isis oh Isis you mystical child
    What drives me to you is what drives me insane
    I still can remember the way that you smiled
    On the fifth day of May in the drizzling rain



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Night Of Fear
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    Night Of Fear
    Composer(s): Roy Wood
    Performer(s): The Move; Carl Wayne



    The silent night has turned to a night of fear
    With windows howling wind into your ear
    You listen to the spirits far behind
    These things you hear are too much for your mind

    The bell strikes and your spine chills like the grave
    The chill that turns your blood from red to grey
    You know that with these things you see and hear
    The silent night has turned to a night of fear

    Image on your bedroom wall
    Shadows marching in the hall
    Just about to flip your mind
    Just about to trip your mind
    Just about to flip your mind
    Just about to trip your mind

    The green and purple lights affect your sight
    Your mother cannot comfort you tonight
    Your brain calls out for help that's never there
    The silent night has turned to a night of fear

    Image on your bedroom wall
    Shadows marching in the hall
    Just about to flip your mind
    Just about to trip your mind
    Just about to flip your mind
    Just about to trip your mind

    The silent night has turned to a night of fear
    With windows howling wind into your ear
    You listen to the spirits far behind
    These things you hear are too much for your mind

    Just about to flip your mind
    Just about to trip your mind
    Just about to flip your mind
    Just about to trip your mind




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    28-09-1983
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    I'se The B'y
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Great Big Sea



    I'se the b'y that builds the boat
    And i'se the b'y that sails her!
    I'se the b'y that catches the fish
    And brings 'em home to Lizer

    Hip yer partner, Sally Tibbo'!
    Hip yer partner, Sally Brown!
    Fogo, Twillingate, Morton's Harbour
    All around the circle!

    I don't want your maggoty fish
    That's no good winter
    I could buy as good as that
    Down in Bonavista

    I took Lizer to a dance
    And faith, but she could travel'
    And every step that she did take
    Was up to her knees in gravel



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Night Of A Thousand Stars
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    Night Of A Thousand Stars
    Composer(s): Warren Haynes; Robert Hunter; Phil Lesh & Friends
    Performer(s): Phil Lesh & Friends



    Full moon rising over Alcatraz
    Hangin' there like a big topaz
    Ruling this night of a thousand stars
    With a back seat full of broken guitars
    Raised in chains by Jehosaphat's daughter
    Served 20 years for walkin' on the water
    Just out fishin' for love in the rain
    From an easy chair in the passing lane
    If I had forgotten, I'd remember well
    The fruit and the tree from which it fell
    Many long years rollin' homeward bound
    Goin' hell-for-leather on this merry go round

    Night of a thousand stars
    The sound of sweet guitars
    On this night - on this night
    On this night - on this night
    Of a thousand blazing stars

    Down in the laundry with my head in my hands
    Doin' whatever the Lord commands
    Poppin' the hood off of a Ford V-8
    Disguised with an out of state license plate
    Payin' my taxes in whiskey and blood
    Mixed in a barrel floating on the flood
    Doing my penance for a life of crime
    Singing B minor Masses in double time
    Tiger and a lion hanging on the wall
    Between the head of a saint and a bocce ball
    I've been rebuked and I've been scorned
    But I can't ever say that I haven't been warned

    Night of a thousand stars
    The sound of sweet guitars
    On this night - on this night
    On this night - on this night
    Of a thousand stars

    I tried to serve you right - I
    Tried to serve you well - it
    Looked alright by morning light
    In hindsight - who can tell?

    If I could recapture one moment of truth
    From the firm foundation of a misspent youth
    I'd fall like rain on this thirsty earth
    A testament of beauty and worth

    But if it don't happen because it can't
    I hope and pray this wish you grant
    From one man's heart to a falling star
    We always remember who we are

    Remember the night of a thousand stars
    When love swam naked in the reservoir
    Writing mad sonnets in the midnight park
    Leaving tracks of tears for her watermark
    Drums of the jungle on the edge of night
    Only you could see with your perfect sight
    If you don't remember you can be excused
    'Cause it could never be reproduced

    Night of a thousand stars
    The sound of sweet guitars
    On this night - on this night
    On this night - on this night
    On this night - on this night
    - on this night
    Of a thousand stars




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    27-09-1983
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    Isabelle, Prends Mon Chapeau
    Composer(s): Jean-Michel Rivat; M. Fanon; Tom Paxton
    Performer(s): Joe Dassin



    La mer est basse, le ciel est chaud
    Y a des cigales dans mon chapeau
    Le soleil fait le gros dos
    Sur ta peau brune comme du pain chaud

    Isabelle, prends mon chapeau
    Réveille-toi, mets-y de l'eau
    Isabelle me donne à boire
    Dans mon chapeau et puis s'en va

    Et la vague s'en vient
    Et la vague s'en va

    Tu as la peau qui sent le thym
    Viens, je veux boire entre tes mains
    Toi, chaque fois que tu me touches
    Moi, ça me met l'eau à la bouche

    Isabelle, prends mon chapeau
    Réveille-toi, mets-y de l'eau
    Isabelle me donne à boire
    Entre ses mains et puis s'en va

    Et la vague s'en vient
    Et la vague s'en va

    Viens, maintenant j'ai la gorge fraîche
    Viens, couche-toi, la terre est sèche
    Et quand ce fut le petit jour
    Nous vint la soif après l'amour

    Et la vague s'en vient
    Et la vague s'en va
    (bis)



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    Night Nurse
    Composer(s): Gregory Isaacs; Sylvester Weise
    Performer(s): Gregory Isaacs;
    and various other artists



    Tell her try your best jest to make it quick
    Whom attend to the sick
    'Cause there must be something she can do
    This heart is broken in two

    Tell her it's a case of emergency
    There's a patient by the name of Gregory
    Night nurse
    Only you alone can quench this Jah thirst
    My night nurse, oh gosh
    Oh the pain it's getting worse

    I don't wanna see no doc
    I need attendence from my nurse around the clock
    'Cause there's no prescription for me
    She's the one, the only remedy
    Night nurse
    Only you alone can quench this Jah thirst
    My night nurse
    Oh the pain it's getting worse
    I hurt my love
    I don't wanna see no doc
    I need attendence from my nurse around the clock
    'Cause there's no prescription for me
    She's the one, the only remedy
    Night nurse
    Only you alone can quench this Jah thirst
    My night nurse
    Oh the pain it's getting worse
    I hurt my love
    And I'm sure
    No doctor can cure
    Night nurse
    Night nurse




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    26-09-1983
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    Isabelle
    Composer(s): Jacques Brel; François Rauber
    Performer(s): Jacques Brel



    Quand Isabelle dort plus rien ne bouge
    Quand Isabelle dort au berceau de sa joie
    Sais-tu qu'elle vole la coquine
    Les oasis du Sahara
    Les poissons dorés de la Chine
    Et les jardins de l'Alhambra
    Quand Isabelle dort plus rien ne bouge
    Quand Isabelle dort au berceau de sa joie
    Elle vole les rêves et les jeux
    D'une rose et d'un bouton d'or
    Pour se les poser dans les yeux
    Belle Isabelle quand elle dort

    Quand Isabelle rit plus rien ne bouge
    Quand Isabelle rit au berceau de sa joie
    Sais-tu qu'elle vole la cruelle
    Le rire des cascades sauvages
    Qui remplacent les escarcelles
    Des rois qui n'ont pas d'équipages
    Quand Isabelle rit plus rien ne bouge
    Quand Isabelle rit au berceau de sa joie
    Elle vole les fenêtres de l'heure
    Qui s'ouvrent sur le paradis
    Pour se les poser dans le cœur
    Belle Isabelle quand elle rit

    Quand Isabelle chante plus rien ne bouge
    Quand Isabelle chante au berceau de sa joie
    Sais-tu qu'elle vole la dentelle
    Tissée au cœur de rossignol
    Et les baisers que les ombrelles
    Empêchent de prendre leur vol
    Quand Isabelle chante plus rien ne bouge
    Quand Isabelle chante au berceau de sa joie
    Elle vole le velours et la soie
    Qu'offre la guitare à l'infante
    Pour se les poser dans la voix
    Belle Isabelle quand elle chante



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    Night Moves
    Composer(s): Bob Seger
    Performer(s): Bob Seger;
    and various other artists



    I was a little too tall
    could've used a few pounds
    tight pants points hardly reknown
    she was a black-haired beauty with big dark eyes
    and points all her own sitting way up high
    way up firm and high

    Out past the cornfields where the woods got heavy
    out in the back seat of my '60 Chevy
    workin' on mysteries without any clues
    workin' on our night moves
    tryin' to make some front page drive-in news
    workin' on our night moves
    in the summertime
    in the sweet summertime

    We weren't in love, oh no, far from it
    we weren't searchin' for some pie in the sky summit
    we were just young and restless and bored
    livin' by the sword
    and we steal away every chance we could
    to the backroom, to the alley or the trusty woods
    I used her, she used me
    but neither one cared
    we were gettin' our share
    workin' on our night moves
    tryin' to lose the awkward teenage blues
    workin' on our night moves
    and it was summertime

    And oh the wonder
    we felt the lightning
    and we waited on the thunder
    waited on the thunder

    I woke last night to the sound of thunder
    how far off I sat and wondered
    started humming a song from 1962
    ain't it funny how the night moves
    when you just don't seem to have as much to lose
    strange how the night moves
    with autumn closing in




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    25-09-1983
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    Isabelle
    (Italian Version: Isabella)
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    Depuis longtemps mon cœur
    Etait à la retraite
    Et ne pensait jamais
    Devoir se réveiller
    Mais au son de ta voix
    J'ai relevé la tête
    Et l'amour m'a repris
    Avant que d'y penser

    Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle
    Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle mon amour

    Comme on passe le doigt
    Entre l'arbre et l'écorce
    L'amour s'est infiltré
    S'est glissé sous ma peau
    Avec tant d'insistance
    Et avec tant de force
    Que je n'ai plus depuis
    Ni calme ni repos

    Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle
    Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle mon amour

    Les heures près de toi
    Fuient comme des secondes
    Les journées loin de toi
    Ressemblent à des années
    Qui donnent à mon amour
    Un goût de fin du monde
    Elles troublent mon corps
    Autant que ma pensée

    Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle
    Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle mon amour

    Tu vis dans la lumière
    Et moi dans les coins sombres
    Car tu te meurs de vivre
    Et je me meurs d'amour
    Je me contenterais
    De caresser ton ombre
    Si tu voulais m'offrir
    Ton destin pour toujours

    Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle
    Isabelle Isabelle Isabelle mon amour



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    Night Lights
    Composer(s): Sammy Gallop; Chester Conn
    Performer(s): Nat "King" Cole;
    Gene Ammons; Bobby Scott



    Night lights, those blues-in-the-night lights
    Are no longer bright lights since I'm without you
    Sweet dreams, oh where did they fly to?
    You're gone and who can I cry to?

    Those night lights remind me of bright eyes
    And beautiful white lies too good to be true
    As I go on my way with all my heart I pray
    That those night lights will lead me to you

    Those night lights remind me of bright eyes
    And beautiful white lies too good to be true
    As I go on my way with all my heart I pray
    That those night lights will lead me to you




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