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  • 24-01-1984
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    It Must Be Love
    Composer(s): Labi Siffre
    First release by: Labi Siffre - 1971
    Covered by multiple other artists



    I never thought I'd miss you
    Half as much as I do
    And I never thought I'd feel this way
    The way I feel about you
    As soon as I wake up every night every day
    I know that it's you I need
    To take the blues away

    It must be love, love, love
    It must be love, love, love
    Nothing more, nothing less
    Love is the best

    How can it be
    That we can
    say so much without words
    Bless you and bless me
    Bless the bees and the birds
    I've got to be near you every night, every day
    I couldn't be happy any other way

    It must be love, love, love
    It must be love, love, love
    Nothing more, nothing less
    Love is the best

    As soon as I wake up every night every day
    I know that it's you I need
    To take the blues away

    It must be love, love, love
    It must be love, love, love
    Nothing more, nothing less
    Love is the best (repeat)



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    O Mio Babbino Caro
    Composer(s):
    Giacomo Puccini; Giovacchino Forzano

    Performer(s): Lucio Dalla;
    Sarah Brightman; Charlotte Church



    O mio babbino caro
    Mi piace è bello, bello;
    Vo'andare in Porta Rossa
    A comperar l'anello!
    Sì, sì, ci voglio andare!
    E se l'amassi invano
    Andrei sul Ponte Vecchio,
    Ma per buttarmi in Arno!
    Mi struggo e mi tormento!
    O Dio, vorrei morir!

    Babbo, pietà, pietà!
    Babbo, pietà, pietà!




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    23-01-1984
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    It Must Be Him
    (Adapted from: Seul Sur Son Étoile - 1966)
    Composer(s): Gilbert Bécaud; Maurice Vidalin; Mack David
    Performer(s): Vikki Carr - 1967



    I tell myself "What's done is done"
    I tell myself "Don't be a fool
    Play the field, have a lot of fun
    It's easy when you play it cool"
    I tell myself "Don't be a chump
    Who cares, let him stay away"
    That's when the phone rings, and I jump
    And as I grab the phone I pray

    "Let it please be him
    Oh dear God it must be him
    It must be him, or I shall die

    I shall die"
    After a while I'm myself again
    I pick the pieces off the floor
    I put my heart on the shelf again
    He'll never hurt me anymore

    I'm not a puppet on a string
    I'll find somebody new someday
    That's when the phone begins to ring
    And once again I start to pray

    "Let it please be him
    Oh dear God it must be him
    It must be him, or I shall die

    I shall die
    Oh, hello, hello
    My dear God, it must be him
    But it's not him, and then I die

    Again I die
    Oh, hello, hello
    My dear God, it must be him
    But it's not him, and then I die

    Again I die
    I shall die"



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    O Meu Guri
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Quando, seu moço, nasceu meu rebento
    Não era o momento dele rebentar
    Já foi nascendo com cara de fome
    E eu não tinha nem nome pra lhe dar
    Como fui levando, não sei explicar
    Fui assim levando ele a me levar
    E na sua meninice ele um dia me disse
    Que chegava lá
    Olha aí
    Olha aí
    Olha aí, ai o meu guri, olha aí
    Olha aí, é o meu guri
    E ele chega

    Chega suado e veloz do batente
    E traz sempre um presente pra me encabular
    Tanta conrrente de ouro, seu moço
    Que haja pescoço pra enfiar
    Me trouxe uma bolsa já com tudo dentro
    Chave, caderneta, terço e patuá
    Um lenço e uma penca de documentos
    Pra finalmente eu me identificar, olha aí
    Olha aí, ai o meu guri, olha aí
    Olha aí, é o meu guri
    E ele chega

    Chega no morro ocom o carregamento
    Pulseira, cimento, relógio, pneu, gravador
    Rezo até ele chegar cá no alto
    Essa onda de assaltos tá um horror
    Eu consolo ele, ele me consola
    Boto ele no colo pra ele me ninar
    De repente acordo, olho pro lado
    E o danado já foi trabalhar, olha aí
    Olha aí, ai o meu guri, olha aí
    Olha aí, é o meu guri
    E ele chega

    Chega estampado, manchete, retrato
    Com venda nos olhos, legenda e as iniciais
    Eu não entendo essa gente, seu moço
    Fazendo alvoroço de mais
    O guri no mato, acho que tá rindo
    Acho que tá lindo, de papo pro ar
    Desde o começo, eu não disse, seu moço
    Ele disse que chegava lá
    Olha aí, olha aí
    Olha aí, ai o meu guri, olha aí
    Olha aí, é o meu guri




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    22-01-1984
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    It Must Be Halloween
    Performer(s): Andrew Gold



    The ghost says boo
    The cat says meow
    The goblins say trick or treat
    It must be halloween

    The wolf howls owooooo
    The wind blows wheeewww
    The witches laugh hee hee hee
    It must be halloween

    Skeletons may dance about
    By jack 'o lanterns light
    Spooks and monsters are all out
    'Cause the moon is full tonight

    The slime goes slurp pop splat
    The ooze goes bubble hiccup
    It's yucky but it's fun tonight
    It must be halloween

    Skeletons may dance about
    By jack 'o lanterns light
    Spooks and monsters are all out
    'Cause the moon is full tonight

    The ghost says boo
    The cat says meow
    The goblins say trick or treat
    It must be halloween



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Meu Amor
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    O Meu Amor
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque



    O meu amor
    Tem um jeito manso que é só seu
    E que me deixa louca
    Quando me beija a boca
    A minha pele inteira fica arrepiada
    E me beija com calma e fundo
    Até minh'alma se sentir beijada, ai

    O meu amor
    Tem um jeito manso que é só seu
    Que rouba os meus sentidos
    Viola os meus ouvidos
    Com tantos segredos lindos e indecentes
    Depois brinca comigo
    Ri do meu umbigo
    E me crava os dentes, ai

    Eu sou sua menina, viu?
    E ele é o meu rapaz
    Meu corpo é testemunha
    Do bem que ele me faz

    O meu amor
    Tem um jeito manso que é só seu
    De me deixar maluca
    Quando me roça a nuca
    E quase me machuca com a barba malfeita
    E de pousar as coxas entre as minhas coxas
    Quando ele se deita, ai

    O meu amor
    Tem um jeito manso que é só seu
    De me fazer rodeios
    De me beijar os seios
    Me beijar o ventre
    E me deixar em brasa
    Desfruta do meu corpo
    Como se o meu corpo fosse a sua casa, ai

    Eu sou sua menina, viu?
    E ele é o meu rapaz
    Meu corpo é testemunha
    Do bem que ele me faz




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    21-01-1984
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    It Might Be You Composer(s): Dave Grusin - Alan Bergman - Marilyn Bergman Performer(s): Stephen Bishop



    Time
    I've been passing time watching trains go by
    All of my life
    Lying on the sand, watching seabirds fly
    Wishing there would be
    Someone waiting home for me
    Something's telling me it might be you
    It's telling me it might be you
    All of my life

    Looking back as lovers go walking past
    All of my life
    Wondering how they met and what makes it last
    If I found the place
    Would I recognise the face
    Something's telling me it might be you
    Yeah it's telling me it might be you

    So many quiet walks to take
    So many dreams to wake
    And we've so much love to make
    Oh, I think we've gonna need some time
    Many be all we need is time

    And it's telling me it might be you
    All of my life

    I've been saving love songs and lullabies
    And there're so much more
    No one's ever heard before
    Something's telling me it might be you
    Yeah, it's telling me it must be you
    And I'm feeling it'll just be you
    All of my life

    May be it's you (it's you)
    May be it's you (it's you)
    I've been waiting for all of my life



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Mein Papa
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    O Mein Papa
    Composer(s): Paul Burkhard - Jürg Amstein
    Performer(s): Eddie Calvert - 1953
    Covered by multiple other artists
    Titles In Other Languages: 1953 - Oh My Papa 1954 - Oh Min Papa 1971 - Oh Mijn Papa 1990 - Pabbi Minn




    Papa wie ein Pfeil
    Sprang hinauf auf die Seil
    Eh la hopp, eh la hopp, eh la hopp!
    Er spreizte die Beine
    Ganz breit auseinand'
    Sprang hoch in die Luft
    Und stand auf der Hand
    Eh la hopp, eh la hopp, eh la hopp!
    Lachte: Haha!
    Und machte: Haßa
    Ganz sachte Haßa
    Und rief: Eh la hopp!
    Eh la hopp! Eh la hopp!

    Er ritt auf die Seil
    Ganz hoch in die Luft
    Eh la hopp, eh la hopp, eh la hopp!
    Das konnte er machen
    Zwölf mal ohne Mih!
    Er lachte dazu
    Und fürchte sich nie!
    Eh la hopp, eh la hopp, eh la hopp!

    O mein Papa
    War eine wunderbare Clown
    O mein Papa
    War eine große Kinstler
    Hoch auf die Seil
    Wie war er herrlich anzuschau´n!
    O mein Papa
    War eine schöne Mann!

    Wie, wie er lacht
    Sein Mund sie sein so breit, so rot
    Und seine Aug'
    Wie Diamanten strahlen
    O mein Papa
    War eine wunderbare Clown
    O mein Papa
    War eine große Kinstler!
    Hoch auf die Seil
    Wie war er herrlich anzuschau'n!
    O mein Papa
    War eine schöne Mann!
    Ein schöner Mann!
    Ein schöner Mann!



    Categorie:Duitse Songs

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    20-01-1984
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    It Might As Well Rain Until September
    Composer(s): Gerry Goffin; Carole King
    First release by: Carole King - 1962
    Covered by multiple other artists



    What shall I write?
    What can I say?
    How can I tell you how much I miss you?

    The weather here has been as nice as it can be
    Althought it doesn't really matter much to me
    For all the fun I'll have while you're so far away
    It might as well rain until September

    I don't need sunny skies for thing I like to do
    'Cause I stay home the whole day long and think of you
    As far as I'm concerned each day's a rainy day
    So It might as well rain until September

    My friends look forward to their picnics on the beach
    Yes everybody loves the summertime
    But you know darling while your arms are out of reach
    The summer isn'[t any friend of mine

    It doesn't matter whethee skies are grey or blue
    It's raining in my heart 'cause I can't be with you
    I'm only living for the day you're home to stay
    So It might as well rain until September
    September, September, oh
    It might as well rain until September



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.'O Marenariello

    'O Marenariello
    Composer(s): Salvatore Gambardella - Gennaro Ottaviano - Diodato Del Gazio First recording: Emilia Persico - 1893 Covered by multiple other artists Versions In Other Languages: 1945 - I Have But One Heart (Frank Sinatra) 1972 - Mein Lied Heisst Heimweh (Karel Gott)



    Oi' ne', fa priesto viene! Nun me fa spanteca'! Ca pure 'a rezza vene Ca a mmare sto a mena'! Stienneme sti braccelle Aiutame a tira'... Ca stu marenariello Te vo' sem'abbraccia'! Vicino 'o mare Facimmo ammore A ccore a ccore Pe' ce spassa'... So marenare E tiro 'a rezza Pe' la priezza Stongo a muri'! Vide che sbatte l'onne Comme stu core cca'... De lacreme te nfonne Ca 'o faie 'nnammura' E vide pure e stelle Tu faie 'nnammura'... Ca stu marenariello Tu faie suspira' Vicino 'o mare Facimmo ammore A ccore a ccore Pe' ce spassa'... So marenare E tiro 'a rezza Pe' la priezza Stongo a muri'!



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    19-01-1984
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    It Might As Well Be Spring ((French Version: C'est Le Printemps (Isabelle Aubret) - 1974)) Composer(s): Oscar Hammerstein II - Richard Rodgers First release by: Dick Haymes (with Victor Young and His Orch.) - 1945 Covered by multiple other artists



    I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm
    I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string
    I'd say that I had Spring fever
    But I know it isn't Spring

    I am starry-eyed and vaguely discontented
    Like a nightingale without a song to sing
    Oh, why should I have Spring fever
    When it isn't even Spring?

    I keep wishing I were somewhere else
    Walking down a strange new street
    Hearing words that I have never heard
    >From a girl I've yet to meet

    I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams
    I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing
    I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud or a robin on the wing
    But I feel so gay in a melancholy way
    That it might as well be Spring

    It might as well be Spring



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Mama
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    O Mama
    Composer(s): Kurt Feltz
    Performer(s): Caterina Valente



    Chor: In Balonesien heißt das einfach so:

    O Mama
    O Mama
    O Mamajo

    In Peru
    In Peru tanzt man so
    Der Baia
    Der Baia
    Der Baiajo
    Macht dort unten die verliebten Leute froh

    O Mama o Mama o Mamajo

    Darum fahr ich noch heut' mit dir hin
    Und dann tanzen wir zwei
    Tanzen wir zwei
    Baio-Bajai
    Baio-Bajai!
    Wie's verliebte Leute tun
    Und dann tanzen wir zwei
    Tanzen wir zwei
    Baio-Bajai
    Baio-Bajai!
    Wie's verliebte Leute tun
    Ole! Olaeo! Ole! Olao!
    Ole! Olaeo! Ole! Olao!




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    18-01-1984
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.C'est Le Printemps (Isabelle Aubret)
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    C'est Le Printemps ((Adapted from: It Might As Well Be Spring (Dick Haymes) - 1945)) Composer(s): Oscar Hammerstein II - Richard Rodgers - Jean Sablon Performer(s): Isabelle Aubret - 1974 and multiple other artists



    Agitée comme un roseau dans la tourmente
    Tout m'énerve et tout m'irrite en ce moment
    Le monde me désenchante
    Par ce beau jour de printemps
    Fatiguée, désabusée et sans courage
    Impatiente je ne sais plus ce qui m'attend
    Je sens arriver l'orage
    Par ce beau jour de printemps

    Je voudrais me sentir loin d'ici
    Fuir la vie de chaque jour
    Et peut-être en m'évadant ainsi
    Y trouverais-je l'amour
    Les bourgeons des marronniers
    De mon enfance
    La jacinthe, l'aubépine et les lilas blancs
    En vain me chantent leur romance
    Douterais-tu du printemps?
    Tout est si joyeux
    Pourtant je suis malheureuse
    D'où me vient tout ce tourment?
    Ô mon ami, c'est le printemps



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Malandro
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    O Malandro
    (versão livre)
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    O malandro/Na dureza
    Senta à mesa/Do café
    Bebe um gole/De cachaça
    Acha graça/E dá no pé

    O garçom/No prejuízo
    Sem sorriso/Sem freguês
    De passagem/Pela caixa
    Dá uma baixa/No português

    O galego/Acha estranho
    Que o seu ganho/Tá um horror
    Pega o lápis/Soma os canos
    Passa os danos/Pro distribuidor

    Mas o frete/Vê que ao todo
    Há engodo/Nos papéis
    E pra cima/Do alambique
    Dá um trambique/De cem mil réis

    O usineiro/Nessa luta
    Grita(ponte que partiu)
    Não é idiota/Trunca a nota
    Lesa o Brasil/Do Brasil

    Nosso banco/Tá cotado
    'Tá cotado
    No mercado/Exterior
    Então taxa/A cachaça
    A um preço/Assutador

    Mas os ianques/Com seus tanques
    Têm bem mais o/Que fazer
    E proíbem/Os soldados
    Aliados/De beber

    A cachaça/Tá parada
    Rejeitada/No barril
    O alambique/Tem chilique
    Contra o Brasil/Do Brasil

    O usineiro/Faz barulho
    Com orgulho/De produtor
    Mas a sua/Raiva cega
    Descarrega/No carregador

    Este chega/Pro galego
    Nega arreglo/Cobra mais
    A cachaça/Tá de graça
    Mas o frete/Como é que faz?

    O galego/Tá apertado
    Pro seu lado/Não tá bom
    Então deixa/Congelada
    A mesada/Do garçom

    O garçom vê/Um malandro
    Sai gritando/Pega ladrão
    E o malandro/Autuado
    É julgado e condenado culpado
    Pela situação

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    O Malandro No. 2
    (versão livre)
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque


    O malandro/Tá na greta
    Na sargeta/Do país
    E quem passa/Acha graça
    Na desgraça/Do infeliz

    O malandro/Tá de coma
    Hematoma/No nariz
    E resgando/Sua bunda
    Um funda/Cicatriz

    O seu rosto/Tem mais mosca
    Que a birosca/Do Mané
    O malandro/É um presunto
    De pé junto/E com chulé

    O coitado/Foi encontrado
    Mais furado/Que Jesus
    E do estranho/Abdômen
    Desse homem/Jorra pus

    O seu peito/Putrefeito
    Tá com jeito/De pirão
    O seu sangue/Forma lagos
    E os seus bagos/Estão no chão

    O cadáver/Do indigente
    É evidente/Que morreu
    E no entanto/Ele se move
    Como prova/O Galileu

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    17-01-1984
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    It May Sound Silly
    Composer(s): Ivory Joe Hunter
    Performer(s): The McGuire Sisters
    and multiple other artists



    It may sound silly for me to say this
    After the way you broke my heart
    But I still love you although we are apart

    It may sound silly to say I miss you
    I must confess that this is true
    I want you only, cause no one else will do

    The day we quarreled and you left me
    Before you walked out through the door
    I wanted to tell you how much I would miss you
    But my pride wouldn't let me tell you so

    It may sound sill but if you phone me
    And ask forgiveness for doin me wrong
    It may sound silly but I'd be waiting with open arms

    Oh yes it may sound silly but if you phone me
    And ask forgiveness for doin me wrong
    It may sound silly but I'd be waiting with open arms



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Leãozinho
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    O Leãozinho
    Performer(s): Caetano Veloso



    Gosto muito de te ver, leãozinho
    Caminhando sob o sol
    Gosto muito de você, leãozinho

    Para desentristecer, leãozinho
    O meu coração tão só
    Basta eu encontrar você no caminho

    Um filhote de leão, raio da manhã
    Arrastando o meu olhar como um imã
    O meu coração é o sol, pai de toda cor
    Quando ele lhe doura a pele ao léu

    Gosto de te ver ao sol, leãozinho
    De te ver entrar no mar
    Tua pele, tua luz, tua juba

    Gosto de ficar ao sol, leãozinho
    De molhar minha juba
    De estar perto de você e entrar numa




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    16-01-1984
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    It May Be Winter Outside (But In My Heart It's Spring)
    Composer(s): Barry White; Paul Politi
    First release by: Felice Taylor - 1966



    When the temperature dips
    I miss my baby's arms
    His tender finger tips
    Knows just how to keep me warm

    It may be zero degrees
    With the snow falling down
    But I've got warm and tender love
    Just as long as he's around

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me

    Winter Nights can be awful cold
    Without someone to hold
    But when I have him next to me
    Baby, I'm in ecstasy

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me

    Throughout my life
    I've had my share of guys
    But he's been the only one
    Who can make my temperature rise

    Things are just not the same
    When he's not by my side
    But yet I shouldn't complain
    But be waitng with my arms open wide

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me

    It may be winter outside
    But in my heart it's spring
    How much joy and pleasure Baby
    Can one guy bring me ...



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    O Jumento
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Jumento não é
    Jumento não é
    O grande malandro da praça
    Trabalha, trabalha de graça
    Não agrada a ninguém
    Nem nome não tem
    É manso e não faz pirraça
    Mas quando a carcaça ameaça rachar
    Que coices, que coices
    Que coices que dá

    O pão, a farinha, o feijão, carne seca
    Quem é que carrega? Hi-ho
    O pão, a farinha, o feijão, carne seca
    Limão, mexerica, mamão, melancia
    Que é que carrega? Hi-ho
    O pão, a farinha, o feijão, carne seca
    Limão mexerica, mamão, melancia
    A areia, o cimento, o tijolo, a pedreira
    Quem é que carrega? Hi-ho

    Jumento não é
    Jumento não é
    O grande malandro da praça
    Trabalha, trabalha de graça
    Não agrada a ninguém
    Nem nome não tem
    É manso e não faz pirraça
    Mas quando a carcaça ameaça rachar
    Que coices, que coices
    Que coices que dá
    Hi-hooooooooo




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    15-01-1984
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    It Makes No Difference Now
    Composer(s): Floyd Tillman
    First release by: Cliff Bruner's Texas Wanderers - 1938
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Makes no difference now what kind of life fate hands me
    I'll get a-long without you now, that's plain to see
    I don't care what happens next, 'cause I'll get by somehow
    I don't worry 'cause it makes no difference now

    It was just a year ago when I first met you
    I learned to love you and I thought you'd love me, too
    But now that's all in the past and I'll forget somehow
    I don't worry 'cause it makes no difference now

    Now that we have really parted, I can't believe we're thru
    I don't blame myself and I'm sure I can't blame you
    There was something had to happen and it happened somehow
    I don't worry 'cause it makes no difference now

    After all is said and done I'll soon forget you
    Altho' I know that it will be so hard to do
    Let things happen as they will and I'll get by somehow
    I don't worry 'cause it makes no difference now



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    O Gringo
    Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
    Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



    C'était à Rio de Janeiro
    Une ampoule jaune pendait au plafond
    Elle me demandait avec son regard étrange
    Tu pars? Tu pars demain?
    Elle a fait glisser sa bague
    Autour de ses doigts et posé ses deux mains
    Tout près de mon cœur et demandé des nouvelles
    D'ailleurs, du monde entier

    Sou o gringo que não fala brasileiro
    Ele é o gringo que não fala brasileiro
    Meu teto é o céu meu leito é o mar

    Elle faisait Copacabana
    Les vieux Allemands tristes
    Et les marins saouls
    Elle venait du Nord et croyait que la misère
    Ici, c'était moins dur
    Pendant que les grands s'affrontent
    À coup de calibres, de whiskys glacés
    Dans les grands salons de Leblon et d'Ipanema
    Petit, tu peux crever

    J'ai laissé tous mes cruzeiros
    Au coin de son lit et je me suis cassé
    Seul, dans les chemins qui descendent vers la mer
    Le fric, les hauts-placés
    Tu ne sauras pas criola
    Que cette chanson je l'ai composée
    Au petit matin, en descente de maconha
    Pour toi, du monde entier

    {ad libitum}




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