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  • 04-02-1984
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    It Only Takes A Minute
    Composer(s): Dennis Lambert; Brian Potter
    First release by: Tavares - 1975



    Ah, ha
    Yeah, yeah
    Ah, ha, yeah
    Once an hour of the day
    We threw at least fun away
    Walk the streets half a year
    Tryin' to find a new career
    Now if you get a flu attack
    For 30 days you're on your back
    Through the night I've seen you dance
    Baby, give me half a chance
    It only takes a minute, girl
    To fall in love, to fall in love
    It only takes a minute, girl
    To fall in love, let's fall in love
    Ooh, ooh
    Ooh, ooh
    Now in the unemployment lines
    You can spend your life readin' signs
    Waitin' for your interview
    They can shoot the whole day for you, yeah
    Now winter's gonna turn to spring
    And you haven't accomplished a thing (Haven't accomplished a thing)
    So baby, leave a little time
    'Cause you never know what's on my mind, yeah
    It only takes a minute, girl
    To fall in love, to fall in love
    It only takes a minute, girl, yeah
    To fall in love, let's fall in love
    Will you find yourself a few minutes (Fall in love)
    Will you wanna fry yourself an egg (Fall in love)
    Now you spare a few second, girl (Fall in love)
    When you se, when you see a man beg (Fall in love)
    Now he takes on time (Fall in love)
    To go down to the corner store (Fall in love)
    Well, what I've got in mind (Fall in love)
    Give me 60 seconds, no more (Fall in love), oh
    It only takes a minute, girl, baby
    To fall in love, to fall in love
    It only takes a minute, girl (Girl)
    To fall in love, let's fall in love
    Bom, bom, bom, bom, fall in love
    Bom, bom, bom, bom, fall in love
    Bom, bom, bom, bom, fall in love
    Bom, bom, bom, bom, fall in love
    Bom, bom, bom, bom, fall in love
    Bom, bom, bom, bom, fall in love
    Ooh, only takes a minute, girl, baby
    To fall in love, to fall in love
    It only takes a minute, girl
    To fall in love, let's fall in love
    Only takes a minute, girl (To fall, to fall) (Baby)
    To fall in love (Yeah), fall in love
    It only takes a minute, girl (Girl) (Come on now)
    Fall in love, let's fall in love



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Show Já Terminou
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    O Show Já Terminou
    Performer(s): Roberto Carlos



    O show já terminou
    Vamos voltar à realidade
    Não precisamos mais
    Usar aquela maquiagem
    Que escondeu de nós
    Uma verdade que insistimos em não ver

    Não adianta mais
    Chorar o amor que já tivemos
    Existe em nosso olhar
    Alguma coisa que não vemos
    E nas palavras
    Existe sempre alguma coisa sem dizer

    E é bem melhor que seja assim
    Você sabe tanto quanto eu
    No nosso caso
    Felicidade começa num adeus

    Me abrace sem chorar
    Sem lenço branco na partida
    Eu também vou tentar
    Sorrir em nossa despedida

    Não fale agora
    Não há mais nada
    O nosso show já terminou




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    03-02-1984
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    It Only Hurts When I Cry
    Composer(s): Dwight Yoakam; Roger Miller
    Performer(s): Dwight Yoakam; Joey Welz



    The only time I feel the pain
    Is in the sunshine and the rain
    And I don't feel no hurt at all
    Unless you count when teardrops fall
    I tell the truth 'cept when I lie
    It only hurts me when I cry

    You couldn't tell it by this smile
    But my recovery took a while
    I worked for days and nights on end
    Just to walk and talk again
    You can't believe the time it takes
    To heal a heart once it breaks

    The only time I feel the pain
    Is in the sunshine and the rain
    And I don't feel no hurt at all
    Unless you count when teardrops fall
    I tell the truth 'cept when I lie
    It only hurts me when I cry

    Oh maybe every now and then
    I have a small heartache again
    You wouldn't know to look at me
    There's tiny scars that you can't see
    It was a struggle to survive
    I'm probably lucky I'm alive

    The only time I feel the pain
    Is in the sunshine and the rain
    And I don't feel no hurt at all
    Unless you count when teardrops fall
    I tell the truth 'cept when I lie
    It only hurts me when I cry

    I'll tell the truth 'cept when I lie
    It only hurts me when I cry



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Ô Seigneur Dieu
    Composer(s): S. Lama; Alice Dona
    Performer(s): Dalida



    Ô Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné
    Je suis comme un village envahi par les ronces
    Il suffirait d'un rien pour qu'à tout je renonce
    Ô Seigneur Dieu pour ça il faut me pardonner

    Ô Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné
    Mon cœur saigne je suis l'agneau parmi les fauves
    Et pour mieux te trouver j'ai peint ma chambre en mauve
    Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné

    Ô Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné
    Mon âme s'est traînée plusieurs fois dans la fange
    Sans un signe du ciel sans le secours d'un ange
    Ô Seigneur Dieu, pour ça il faut me pardonner
    Ô Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné
    J'ai faim, j'ai soif, j'ai froid, je n'ai plus de boussole
    Et c'est à peine si les hommes me consolent
    Ô Seigneur Dieu, pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné

    Ô Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné
    Un jour j'étais enfant j'étais dans ton église
    J'ai cherché dans mon cœur une terre promise
    Ô Seigneur Dieu pour ça il faut me pardonner

    Ô Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné
    J'ai cru pendant longtemps à la bonté des hommes
    Pendant longtemps, j'ai eu La méfiance des pommes
    Ô Seigneur Dieu pour ça il faut me pardonner

    Ô Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné
    Pourquoi m'as-tu offert des guirlandes d'orties
    Pourquoi m'as-tu fermé les portes de sortie
    Ô Seigneur Dieu nous as-tu tous abandonné

    Ô Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné
    Je ne suis pas curé et j'ai besoin des autres
    Je ne suis pas ta fille mais j'ai besoin d'apôtre
    Ô Seigneur Dieu pour ça il faut me pardonner
    Ô Seigneur Dieu pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné
    Nous sommes une armée dont tous les chefs sont lâches
    Et tes évêques ne sont plus très bons à la tâche
    Ô Seigneur Dieu doit-on toujours leur pardonner

    Ô Seigneur Dieu
    Pourquoi m'as-tu abandonné




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    02-02-1984
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    It Only Hurts For A Little While
    Composer(s): Mack David; Fred Spielman
    Performer(s): The Ames Brothers
    and multiple other artists



    It's all over town that we've parted
    And everyone knows that we're through
    They see me alone broken hearted
    Crying the blues for you

    It only hurts for a little while
    That's what they tell me
    That's what they say
    It only hurts for a little while
    Then all your heartaches will pass away
    It's so easy to be smart
    With somebody else's heart
    But I don't know how to start forgetting you
    What can I do
    It only hurts for a little while
    That's what they tell me
    Just wait and see
    But I will hurt till you come back to me

    It's so easy to be smart
    With somebody else's heart
    But I don't know how to start forgetting you
    What can I do
    It only hurts for a little while
    That's what they tell me
    Just wait and see
    But I will hurt till you come back to me



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.'O Sarracino
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    'O Sarracino
    Composer(s): Nisa; Renato Carosone
    Performer(s): Renato Carosone



    Tene 'e capille ricce ricce
    Ll'uocchie 'e brigante e 'o sole 'nfaccia
    Ogne figliola s'appiccia si 'o vede 'e passa' ...
    'Na sigaretta 'mmocca
    'na mano dint' 'a sacca
    E se ne va smargiasso pe' tutta a città ...
    (rit) O sarracino, o sarracino
    Bello guaglione!
    O sarracino, o sarracino
    Tutte 'e femmene fa suspira' ...
    E' bello 'e faccia
    È bello 'e core
    Sape fa 'ammore!
    E' malandrino
    È tentatore
    Si 'o guardate ve fa 'nnammurà
    E na bionda s'avvelena
    E na bruna se ne more ...
    È veleno o calamita?
    Chisto 'e femmene che ll' fa? ...
    O sarracino, o sarracino
    Bello guaglione!
    E' bello 'e faccia
    È bello 'e core
    Tutte 'e femmene fa 'nnammura'!

    (finale)
    Ma 'na rossa, ll'ata sera
    Cu nu vaso e cu na scusa
    T'ha arrubbato anema e core ...
    Sarracino, non si cchiù tu!
    O sarracino, o sarracino
    Bello guaglione!
    O sarracino, o sarracino
    Tutte 'e femmene fa 'nnammura'
    Sarracino, sarracino ...




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    01-02-1984
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    It Only Happens When I Dance With You
    Composer(s): Irving Berlin
    Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
    and multiple other artists



    It only happens when I dance with you
    That trip to Heaven till the dance is through
    With noone else do the heavens seem quite so near
    Why does it happen, dear, only with you?
    Two cheeks together can be so sublime
    Especially when those cheeks are yours and mine
    I've danced with dozens of others the whole night through
    But the thrill that comes with spring
    When anything can happen, it only happens with you



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    O Rei De Ramos
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Ele disse pra escola caprichar
    No desfile da noite de domingo
    Com ginga, com fé
    Pediu muita cadeira a requebrar
    Minha boca com dente pra caramba
    E samba no pé
    De repente o pandeiro atravessou
    De repente a cuíca emudeceu
    De repente o passista tropeçou
    E a cabrocha gritou que o nosso rei morreu

    Viva o Rei de Ramos
    Que nós veneramos
    Que nós não cansamos de cantar
    Viva o rei dos pobres
    Que gastava os cobres
    Nas causas mais nobres do lugar
    Viva o rei dos prontos
    Que bancava os pontos
    Que pagava os contos do milhar
    Viva o Rei de Ramos
    Viva o Rei, viva o Rei
    Viva o Rei de Ramos

    Os seus desafetos e rivais
    Misericordioso, não matava
    Mandava matar
    E financiava os funerais
    As pobres viúvas consolava
    Chegava a chorar
    De repente gelou o carnaval
    De repente o subúrbio estremeceu
    E a manchete sangrenta do jornal
    Estampou garrafal que o nosso rei morreu

    Viva o Rei de Ramos
    Que nós veneramos
    Que nós não cansamos de cantar
    Viva o rei dos crentes
    E dos penitentes
    E dos delinquentes do lugar
    Viva o rei da morte
    Da lei do mais forte
    Do jogo, da sorte
    E do azar
    Viva o Rei de Ramos
    Viva o rei, viva o rei
    Viva o Rei de Ramos




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    31-01-1984
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    It Never Rains In Sunny California
    Composer(s): John Elliot
    Performer(s): Spike Jones



    There are some things which never will happen
    I'm sure you'll agree
    Like Crosby's horses winning races
    and Benny playing The Bee
    But here in Hollywood there's one thing
    on which you can bank every time
    Because it never, never happens
    I'll bet my very last dime
    That it never rains in sunny California
    How true, how true, how true
    It never rains in sunny California
    But what a lot of dew!
    The sun is shining all the time
    It shines where e'er you float
    The scenery is so lovely to see
    if you own a glass bottom boat
    But it never rains in sunny California
    the sun shines all the time
    (Spike Jones type musical break)
    (Sneeze) It dever raids id Suddy Califordia (Wheeze)
    Of course dot, How perfectly absurd (Sneeze)
    It dever raids id suddy Califordia (Hack)
    The Chaber of Cobberce (Sneeze) give you their word
    (Cough) The liquid sud keeps pourin down
    It's so hard to explain
    If you're not a Califordian (Sniff) you'd swear that it was raid
    But it dever raids in suddy Califordia (Wheeze)
    No
    I heard some people say (Huff) that it dever raids in Sunny California
    As they swam past me out the Valley the other day
    And id my back yard I had a victory garden, fresh ad green
    I went out there this morning and found a Japanese submarine!
    But it dever raids in Suddy California
    It's a cloudburst all the -- uh uh uh (Sneeze hack) time



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



    Onde queres revólver sou coqueiro
    Onde queres dinheiro sou paixão
    Onde queres descanso sou desejo
    E onde sou só desejo queres não
    E onde não queres nada, nada falta, e onde voas bem alta eu sou o chão
    E onde pisas no chão minha alma salta, e ganha liberdade na amplidão

    Onde queres família sou maluco, e onde queres romântico, burguês
    Onde queres Leblon sou Pernambuco, e onde queres eunuco, garanhão
    E onde queres o sim e o não, talvez, onde vês eu não vislumbro razão
    Onde queres o lobo eu sou o irmão, e onde queres cowboy eu sou chinês
    Ah, bruta flor do querer, ah, bruta flor, bruta flor
    Onde queres o ato eu sou o espírito, e onde queres ternura eu sou tesão
    Onde queres o livre decassílabo, e onde buscas o anjo eu sou mulher
    Onde queres prazer sou o que dói, e onde queres tortura, mansidão
    Onde queres o lar, revolução, e onde queres bandido eu sou o herói
    Eu queria querer-te e amar o amor, construírmos dulcíssima prisão
    E encontrar a mais justa adequação, tudo métrica e rima e nunca dor
    Mas a vida é real e de viés, e vê só que cilada o amor me armou
    E te quero e não queres como sou, não te quero e não queres como és

    Refrão:
    Onde queres comício, flipper vídeo, e onde queres romance, rock'n roll
    Onde queres a lua eu sou o sol, onde a pura natura, o inceticídeo
    E onde queres mistério eu sou a luz, onde queres um canto, o mundo inteiro
    Onde queres quaresma, fevereiro, e onde queres coqueiro eu sou obus
    O quereres e o estares sempre a fim do que em mim é de mim tão desigual
    Faz-me querer-te bem, querer-te mal, bem a ti, mal ao quereres assim
    Infinitivamente pessoal, e eu querendo querer-te sem ter fim
    E querendo te aprender o total do querer que há e do que não há em mim




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    30-01-1984
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    It Never Rains In Southern California
    (Dutch Version: Het Regent Nooit Meer - 2007)
    Composer(s): Albert Hammond; Michael E. Hazlewood
    First release by: Albert Hammond - 1972
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Got on board a westbound seven forty seven
    Didn't think before deciding what to do
    Ooh, that talk of opportunities, TV breaks and movies
    Rang true, sure rang true

    Seems it never rains in southern California
    Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before
    It never rains in California, but girl don't they warn you
    It pours, man it pours

    Out of work, I'm out of my head
    Out of self respect, I'm out of bread
    I'm underloved, I'm underfed, I want to go home
    It never rains in California, but girl don't they warn you
    It pours, man it pours

    Will you tell the folks back home I nearly made it
    Had offers but didn't know which one to take
    Please don't tell 'em how you found me
    Don't tell 'em how you found me
    Give me a break, give me a break

    Seems it never rains in southern California
    Seems I've often heard that kind of talk before
    It never rains in California, but girl don't they warn you
    It pours, man it pours



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Que Será (Abertura)

    O Que Será (Abertura)
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    E todos os meu nervos estão a rogar
    E todos os meus órgãos estão a clamar
    E uma aflição medonha me faz implorar
    O que não tem vergonha, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem governo, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem ljuízo

    O que será que lhe dá
    O que será meu nego, será que lhe dá
    Quando não lhe dá sossego, será que lhe dá
    Será que o meu chamego quer me judiar
    Será que isso são horas dele vadiar
    Será que passa fora o resto da dia
    Será que foi-se embora em má companhia
    Será que essa criança quer me agoniar
    Será que não se cansa de desafiar
    O que não tem descanso, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem cansaço, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem limite

    O que será que será
    Que dá dentro da gente e que não devia
    Que desacata a gente, que é revelia
    Que é feito uma aguardente que não sacia
    Que é feito estar doente de um folia
    Que nem dez mandamentos vão conciliar
    Nem todos os unguentos vão aliviar
    Nem todos os quebrantos, toda alquimia
    Que nem todos os santos, será que será
    O que não tem governo, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem vergonha, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem juízo




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    29-01-1984
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    Het Regent Nooit Meer
    (Adapted from: It Never Rains In Southern California - 1972)
    Composer(s): Albert Hammond; Michael E. Hazlewood; Peter Van Laet
    Performer(s): Mama's Jasje - 2007



    Ze kwam aan boord
    En vroeg me
    vlieg je naar het Zuiden
    dacht niet na
    toen zij een plaats nam
    hier naast mij

    en we praten over niets
    films en tv series
    zij is mooi
    God zij is mooi

    Nee het regent nooit meer
    Boven onze hoofden
    Nee er zijn geen grijze wolken
    Boven ons

    Het regent nooit meer
    Sinds ik haar ken
    Nooit
    Sinds ik van haar ben
    Het is mooi
    Het is zo mooi

    Zij is jong
    En zij is lief
    En die adem
    Die wil ik niet

    Ik ben het Noorden
    Heel even kwijt
    En ik vlieg
    Hoog

    Het regent nooit meer
    Sinds ik haar ken
    Nooit
    Sinds ik van haar ben
    Het is mooi
    Het is zo mooi

    Vertel jij maar
    Aan mijn vrienden
    Dat ik hier ben
    Want het voorspel
    Dat ik kreeg
    Laat ik niet gaan

    Ik blijf met haar
    Wel aan de Zuidkant
    Van dit onbewoonde eiland
    Voor altijd
    Ja voor altijd

    Nee het regent nooit meer
    Boven onze hoofden
    Nee er zijn geen grijze wolken
    Boven ons

    Het regent nooit meer
    Sinds ik haar ken
    Nooit
    Sinds ik van haar ben
    Het is mooi
    God
    Het is zo mooi

    Nee het regent nooit meer
    Boven onze hoofden
    Nee er zijn geen grijze wolken
    Boven ons

    Het regent nooit meer
    Sinds ik haar ken
    Nooit
    Sinds ik van haar ben
    Het is mooi
    God
    Het is zo mooi



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Que Será (À Flor Da Terra)
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    O Que Será (À Flor Da Terra)
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    O que será que será
    Que andam suspirando
    pelas alcovas

    Que andam sussurando em versos e trovas
    Que andam combinando no breu das tocas
    Que anda nas cabeças, anda nas bocas
    Que andam acendendo velas nos becos
    Que estão falando alto pelos botecos
    Que gritam nos mercados, que com certeza
    Está na natureza, será que será
    O que não tem certeza, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem conserto, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem tamanho

    O que será que será
    Que vive nas idéias desses amantes
    Que cantam os poetas mais delirantes
    Que juram os profetas embriagados
    Que está na romaria dos mutilados
    Que está na fantasia dos infelizes
    Que está no dia-a-dia das meretrizes
    No plano dos bandidos, dos desvalidos
    Em todos os sentidos, será que será
    O que não tem decência, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem censura, nem nunca terá
    O que não faz sentido

    O que será que será
    Que todos os avisos não vão evitar
    Porque todos os risos vão desafiar
    Porque todos os sinos irão repicar
    Porque todos os hinos irão consagrar
    E todos os meninos vão desembestar
    E todos os destinos irão se encontrar
    E o mesmo Padre Eterno que nunca foi lá
    Olhando aquele inferno, vai abençoar
    O que não tem governo, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem vergonha, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem juízo




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    28-01-1984
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    It Never Entered My Mind
    Composer(s): Lorenz Hart; Richard Rodgers
    Performer(s): Frank Sinatra - 1949
    and multiple other artists



    Once I laughed when I heard you saying
    That I'd be playing solitaire
    Uneasy in my easy chair
    It never entered my mind

    And once you told me I was mistaken
    That I'd awaken with the sun
    And ordered orange juice for one.
    It never entered my mind

    You had what I lack, myself
    Now I even have to scratch my back myself

    Once you warned me that if you scorned me
    I'd say the maiden's prayer again
    And wish that you were there again
    To get into my hair again
    It never entered my mind

    It never entered my mind



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Que Será (À Flor Da Pele)
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    O Que Será (À Flor Da Pele)
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    O que será que me dá
    Que me bole por dentro
    será que me dá

    Que brota à flor da pele, será que me dá
    E que me sobe às faces e me faz corar
    E que me salta aos olhos a me atraiçoar
    E que me aperta o peito e me faz confessar
    O que não tem mais jeito de dissimular
    E que nem é direito ninguém recusar
    E que me faz mendigo, me faz suplicar
    O que não tem medida, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem remédio, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem receita

    O que será que será
    Que dá dentro da gente e que não devia
    Que desacata a gente, que é revelia
    Que é feito uma aguardente que não sacia
    Que é feito estar doente de uma folia
    Que nem dez mandamentos vão conciliar
    Nem todos os unguentos vão aliviar
    Nem todos os quebrantos, toda alquimia
    Que nem todos os santos, será que será
    O que não tem descanso, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem cansaço, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem limite

    O que será que me dá
    Que me queima por dentro, será que me dá
    Que me perturba o sono, será que me dá
    Que todos os tremores que vêm agitar
    Que todos os ardores me vêm atiçar
    Que todos os suores me vêm encharcar
    Que todos os meus órgãos estão a clamar
    E uma aflição medonha me faz implorar
    O que não tem vergonha, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem governo, nem nunca terá
    O que não tem juízo




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    27-01-1984
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    It Must Have Been The Roses
    Composer(s): Robert Hunter
    Performer(s): Grateful Dead
    and multiple other artists



    Annie laid her head down in the roses
    She had ribbons, ribbons, ribbons in her long brown hair
    I don't know, maybe it was the roses
    All I know, I could not leave her there

    I don't know, it must have been the roses
    The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
    I don't know, maybe it was the roses
    All I know, I could not leave her there

    Ten years the waves rolled the ships home from the sea
    Thinking well how it may blow in all good company
    If I tell another what your own lips told to me
    Let me lay 'neath the roses and my eyes no longer see

    I don't know, it must have been the roses
    The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
    I don't know, maybe it was the roses
    All I know, I could not leave her there

    One pane of glass in the window
    No one is complaining, though, come in and shut the door
    Faded is the crimson from the ribbons that she wore
    And it's strange how no one comes round any more

    I don't know, it must have been the roses
    The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair
    I don't know, maybe it was the roses
    All I know, I could not leave her there



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.O Portão
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    O Portão
    Performer(s): Roberto Carlos



    Eu cheguei em frente ao portão
    Meu cachorro me sorriu latindo
    Minhas malas coloquei no chão
    Eu voltei
    Tudo estava igual como era antes
    Quase nada se modificou
    Acho que só eu mesmo mudei
    E voltei

    Eu voltei agora pra ficar
    Porque aqui
    Aqui é meu lugar
    Eu voltei pras coisas que eu deixei
    Eu voltei

    Fui abrindo a porta devagar
    Mas deixei a luz entrar primeiro
    Todo o meu passado iluminei
    E entrei
    Meu retrato ainda na parede
    Meio amarelado pelo tempo
    Como a perguntar por onde andei
    E eu falei

    Onde andei não deu para ficar
    Porque aqui
    Aqui é meu lugar
    Eu voltei pras coisas que eu deixei
    Eu voltei

    Sem saber depois de tanto tempo
    Se havia alguém à minha espera
    Passos indecisos caminhei
    E parei

    Quando vi que dois braços abertos
    Me abraçaram como antigamente
    Tanto quis dizer e não falei
    E chorei




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    26-01-1984
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    It Must Have Been The Mistletoe
    Composer(s): Doug Konecky; Justin Wilde
    Performer(s): Vikki Carr; Jana Petersen; Barbra Streisand



    It must have been the mistletoe
    The lazy fire, the falling snow
    The magic in the frosty air
    That feeling everywhere
    It must have been the pretty lights
    That glistened in the silent night
    It may be just the stars so bright
    That shined above you
    Our first Christmas
    More than we'd be dreaming of
    Ah, Saint Nicholas had his fingers crossed
    That we would fall in love!
    It could have been the holiday,
    The midnight ride upon sleigh
    The countryside all dressed in white
    The crazy snowball fight!
    It could have been the steeplebell
    That wrapped us up in its spell
    It only took one kiss to know
    It must have been the mistletoe!
    Our first Christmas more than we'd be dreaming of
    Ah, St. Nicholas must have know that kiss
    Would lead to all of this!!
    It must have been the mistletoe
    The lazy fire, the falling snow
    The magic in the frosty air
    That made me love you!
    On Christmas eve our wish came true
    That I would fall in love with you
    It only took one kiss to know
    It must have been the mistletoe!
    It must have been the mistletoe!
    It must have been the mistletoe!It must have been the mistletoe
    The lazy fire, the falling snow
    The magic in the frosty air
    That feeling everywhere
    It must have been the pretty lights
    That glistened in the silent night
    It may be just the stars so bright
    That shined above you
    Our first Christmas
    More than we'd be dreaming of
    Ah, Saint Nicholas had his fingers crossed
    That we would fall in love!
    It could have been the holiday,
    The midnight ride upon sleigh
    The countryside all dressed in white
    The crazy snowball fight!
    It could have been the steeplebell
    That wrapped us up in its spell
    It only took one kiss to know
    It must have been the mistletoe!
    Our first Christmas more than we'd be dreaming of
    Ah, St. Nicholas must have know that kiss
    Would lead to all of this!!
    It must have been the mistletoe
    The lazy fire, the falling snow
    The magic in the frosty air
    That made me love you!
    On Christmas eve our wish came true
    That I would fall in love with you
    It only took one kiss to know
    It must have been the mistletoe!
    It must have been the mistletoe!
    It must have been the mistletoe!



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    Ô Ô Sheriff
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): Pétula Clark



    Ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Avec les femm'
    vous manquez d'un peu d'audace

    Ô ô ô ô ô ô ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Vous en êts à votr' trent' troisièm' verr' de rhum

    Ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Si vous voulez sheriff que je vous embrasse
    Ô ô ô ô ô ô ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Vous pourriez au moins r'tirez vot' chewing-gum

    Ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Je sens dans les jambes comme des aiguilles
    Ô ô ô ô ô ô ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    C'est terribl' c'que vous pouvez être maladroit

    Ô ô ô ô ô ô ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Vous plantez vos éperons dans mes chevilles
    Ô ô ô ô ô ô ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Va falloir m'payer une autr' pair' de bas

    Ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Votre étoile s'est accrochée à ma guêpière
    Ô ô ô ô ô ô ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Vous n'êtes vraiment pas très fort en amour

    Ô ô ô ô ô ô ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Ne trouvez-vous pas qu'il y a trop de lumière
    Ô ô ô ô ô ô ô sheriff ô
    Sheriff ô ô
    Donnez donc un coup d'fusil dans l'abat-jour




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