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  • 31-07-1986
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    Sharazan
    Composer(s): Antonio Dammico; Ciro Dammico; Stefano Dammico; Al Bano; Romina Power
    First release by: Al Bano & Romina Power - 1982

    Titles In Other Languages:
    1982 - Sharazan (by Joe Harris & Chrissy)
    1997 - Scharazan, Kleine Insel Der Gefühle



    Da bambino io sognai
    divi eroi e marinai
    nella mente avevo già
    la mia idea di libertà
    La bambina che era in me
    ora è donna insieme a te
    stretta tra Le braccia tue
    la mia idea di libertà
    Sharazan, Sharazan
    è la voglia di volare
    di sognare insieme a te
    il modo giusto per amare
    Sharazan, Sharazan
    paradiso che mi dà
    sempre la felicità
    oh… oh… oh…
    Sharazan, Sharazan
    ali azzurre per volare
    per scoprire che c'è ancora
    un posto giusto per amare
    Sharazan, Sharazan
    tempo di felicità
    sempre estate ci sarà
    per noi insieme a Sharazan
    Nel giardino dei miei anni
    ho cercato un po' di sole
    ho sognato tanto amore
    e l'ho trovato qui con te
    Questo sole amore mio
    che non ho inventato io
    me lo dai soltanto tu
    quando ti stringi un po' di più
    Sharazan, Sharazan
    è la voglia di volare
    di sognare insieme a te
    il modo giusto per amare
    Sharazan, Sharazan
    paradiso che ti dà
    sempre la felicità
    la troverai a Sharazan
    Sharazan, Sharazan
    ali azzurre per volare
    per volare verso te
    in due credendo nell'amore
    Sharazan, Sharazan
    tempo di felicità
    sempre estate ci sarà
    per noi insieme a Sharazan
    oh… oh… oh…



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    Quem Me Levará Sou Eu
    Composer(s): Manduka; Dominguinhos
    Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



    Amigos a gente encontra
    O mundo não é só aqui
    Repare naquela estrada
    Que distância nos levará

    As coisas que eu tenho aqui
    Na certa terei por lá
    Segredos de um caminhão
    Fronteiras por desvendar
    Não diga que eu me perdi
    Não mande me procurar
    Cidades que eu nunca vi
    São casas de braços
    A me agasalhar

    Passar como passam os dias
    Se o calendário acabar
    Eu faço contar o tempo outra vez
    Sim, tudo outra vez a passar

    Não diga que eu fiquei sozinho
    Não mande alguém me acompanhar
    Repare a multidão precisa
    De alguém mais alto a lhe guiar

    Quem me levará sou eu
    Quem regressará sou eu
    Não diga que eu não levo a guia
    De quem souber me amar..




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    30-07-1986
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    Shape Of My Heart
    Composer(s): Dominic Miller; Sting
    Performer(s): Sting



    He deals the cards as a meditation
    And those he plays never suspect
    He doesn't play for the money he wins
    He doesn't play for the respect
    He deals the cards to find the answer
    The sacred geometry of chance
    The hidden law of probable outcome
    The numbers lead a dance

    I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
    I know that the clubs are weapons of war
    I know that diamonds mean money for this art
    But that's not the shape of my heart

    He may play the jack of diamonds
    He may lay the queen of spades
    He may conceal a king in his hand
    While the memory of it fades

    I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
    I know that the clubs are weapons of war
    I know that diamonds mean money for this art
    But that's not the shape of my heart
    That's not the shape, the shape of my heart

    And if I told you that I loved you
    You'd maybe think there's something wrong
    I'm not a man of too many faces
    The mask I wear is one
    Those who speak know nothing
    And find out to their cost
    Like those who curse their luck in too many places
    And those who smile are lost

    I know that the spades are the swords of a soldier
    I know that the clubs are weapons of war
    I know that diamonds mean money for this art
    But that's not the shape of my heart
    That's not the shape of my heart



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    Quem Te Viu, Quem Te Vê
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque;
    and various other artists



    Você era a mais bonita das cabrochas dessa ala
    Você era a favorita onde eu era mestre-sala
    Hoje a gente nem se fala, mas a festa continua
    Suas noites são de gala, nosso samba ainda é na rua

    Hoje o samba saiu procurando você
    Quem te viu, quem te vê
    Quem não a conhece não pode mais ver pra crer
    Quem jamais esquece não pode reconhecer

    Quando o samba começava, você era a mais brilhante
    E se a gente se cansava, você só seguia adiante
    Hoje a gente anda distante do calor do seu gingado
    Você só dá chá dançante onde eu não sou convidado

    Hoje o samba saiu procurando você
    Quem te viu, quem te vê
    Quem não a conhece não pode mais ver pra crer
    Quem jamais esquece não pode reconhecer

    O meu samba se marcava na cadência dos seus passos
    O meu sono se embalava no carinho dos seus braços
    Hoje de teimoso eu passo bem em frente ao seu portão
    Pra lembrar que sobra espaço no barraco e no cordão

    Hoje o samba saiu procurando você
    Quem te viu, quem te vê
    Quem não a conhece não pode mais ver pra crer
    Quem jamais esquece não pode reconhecer

    Todo ano eu lhe fazia uma cabrocha de alta classe
    De dourado eu lhe vestia pra que o povo admirasse
    Eu não sei bem com certeza por que foi que um belo dia
    Quem brincava de princesa acostumou na fantasia

    Hoje o samba saiu procurando você
    Quem te viu, quem te vê
    Quem não a conhece não pode mais ver pra crer
    Quem jamais esquece não pode reconhecer

    Hoje eu vou sambar na pista, você vai de galeria
    Quero que você assista na mais fina companhia
    Se você sentir saudade, por favor não dê na vista
    Bate palmas com vontade, faz de conta que é turista

    Hoje o samba saiu procurando você
    Quem te viu, quem te vê
    Quem não a conhece não pode mais ver pra crer
    Quem jamais esquece não pode reconhecer




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    29-07-1986
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    Shanty (aka The Friday Song)
    Composer(s): Jonathan Edwards
    Performer(s): Jonathan Edwards
    and multiple other artists



    Gonna sit down in the kitchen and fix me something good to eat
    and make my head a little high and make this whole day complete
    cuz we gonna lay around the shanty mama and put a good buzz on

    Well pass it to me baby, pass it to me slow
    we'll take time out to smile a little before we let it go
    cuz we gonna lay around the shanty mama and put a good buzz on

    Well there ain't nothin' to do and there's always room for more
    fill it, light it, shut up and close the door
    cuz we gonna lay around the shanty mama and put a good buzz on

    We gonna sit around the kitchen fix us somethin' good to eat
    and make ourselves a little high and make the whole day complete
    cuz we gonna lay around the shanty mama and put a good buzz on

    Ev'ry night and day (if I can help it)
    We're gonna lay around the shanty momma, and put a good buzz on



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Quémame Los Ojos
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    Quémame Los Ojos
    Composer(s): Nelson Navarro
    Performer(s): Javier Solis;
    and various other artists



    Deja que tus ojos me vuelvan a mirar
    deja que tus labios me vuelvan a besar
    deja que tus besos ahuyenten las tristezas
    que noche tras noche me hacen llorar

    Deja que la luz retorne a mi alma
    para que lo triste se marche de mí
    déjame sentirme dormido en tus brazos
    para que mi ser se llene de ti

    Deja que mis sueños se aferren a tu pecho
    para que te cuenten cuán grande es mi dolor
    déjame estrujarte con este loco amor
    que me tiene al borde de la desolación

    Deja que mis manos no sientan el frío
    el frío terrible de la soledad
    quémame los ojos si es preciso vida
    pero nunca digas que no volverás




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    28-07-1986
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    Shannon
    Composer(s): Henry Gross
    First release by: Henry Gross - 1976



    Another day is at end
    Mama says she's tired again
    No one can even begin to tell her

    I hardly know what to say
    But maybe it's better that way
    If papa were here i'm sure he'd tell her

    Shannon is gone I hope she's drifting out to sea
    She always loved to swim away
    Maybe she'll find an island with a shady tree
    Just like the one in our backyard

    Mama tries hard to pretend things will get
    Better again
    Somehow she's keeping it all inside her

    But finally the tears fill our eyes
    And I know that somewhere tonight
    She knows how much we really miss her

    Shannon is gone I hope she's drifting out to sea
    She always loved to swim away
    Maybe she'll find an island with a shady tree
    Just like the one in our backyard

    Just like the one in our backyard



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Quer Dizer
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    Quer Dizer
    Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner
    Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



    Na aventura de um pensamento
    Que faz pensar que toda voa
    Na solidão de um coração gemendo
    Quem chora triste nunca ri, à toa

    E saberá o peso do tormento
    Encontrará toda novilha boa
    E pelos campos quem virá
    Alegre quer dizer
    Na vida todo dia passará
    Louco quem virá ardendo de amor...




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    27-07-1986
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    Shanghaied
    Composer(s): Mel Tillis; Marijohn Wilkin
    Performer(s): Mel Tillis



    I Played Around In Chinatown
    Just A-Passin' Time Away
    When Black Jack Red Hit Me In The Head
    And When I Woke Up Next Day, I Was Many Miles Away

    I Was Shanghaied On An Ocean Freighter
    I Was Shanghaied Eatin' Beans And Taters
    I Was Shanghaied On An Ocean Freighter
    And I Wanna Get Back To Shore, Back To The Gold Coast Shore

    They Throwed Me Off In Old Hong Kong
    Put Me On My Own
    Not A Penny In My Pocket, Ten Thousand Miles From Home
    That's A Mighty Long Way From Home

    I Was Shanghaied In Old Hong Kong
    I Was Shanghaied, I Was All Alone
    I Was Shanghaied, Wanna Get Back Home
    Back To The Gold Coast Shore, Back To The Gold Coast Shore

    I Worked For Grub On An Old Dutch Tub
    Wound Up In L.A.
    Where A Pretty Little Girl Took Me On A Whirl
    And When I Woke Up Next Day, When I Woke Up Next Day...

    I Was Shanghaied For The Rest Of My Life
    I Was Shanghaied, But That's All Right
    I Was Shanghaied, Got A Pretty Little Wife
    And I'm Never Leavin' Home No More, Never Leavin' Home No More



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Querencia
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    Qué duro quererte así
    contigo pero sin ti
    amando tu cuerpo pero tú a años luz de mí
    No quiero saber Por qué
    Para qué arriesgarme a que me respondas:
    "no lo sé"...
    Prefiero sospecharle en otros brazos
    y partirme en mil pedazos
    a seguir muerto de pié
    Cómo romper
    con tu indiferencia
    cómo vencer
    esta mala querencia por ti
    carencia de ti...
    querencia por ti...
    Te miro pero no estás
    ni veo un puñal detrás
    dispuesto a asestarme el golpe de un 'nunca jamás'
    Tu tibio dejarte hacer
    no es más que una forma lenta
    de desaparecer...
    una manera de emprender la huída
    a través de este suicida
    simulacro de placer
    Cómo romper...
    Si te adivinara un "no",
    sería que algo pasó
    cualquier tontería, incluso un crimen, qué se yo...
    Y así sería capaz
    de poner fin a la guerra infinita
    de esta paz ..
    Qué duro ver el rostro de la muerte
    cada vez que intento verte
    más allá de tu antifaz
    Cómo romper...




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    26-07-1986
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    Shanghai Lil
    Composer(s): Al Dubin; Harry Warren
    Performer(s): James Cagney & Ruby Keeler
    and multiple other artists



    Temples reaching to the stars, international bazaars
    Chummy little Chinese ladies, drinking at those dinky bars
    Balmy breezes rom the sea, blossoms in the cherry tree
    Everything is so familiar, but where, oh, where is she

    I've covered every little highway
    And I've been climbing every hill
    I've been looking high and I've been looking low
    Looking for my Shanghai Lil

    The stars that hang high over Shanghai
    Bring back the memory of a thrill
    I've been looking high and I've been looking low
    Looking for my Shanghai Lil

    I learned to love her
    The little devil was just a butterfly
    But you'd discover something on the level
    Shining in her eye

    Oh, I've been trying to forget her
    But what's the use, I never will
    I'll be looking high and I'll be looking low
    Till I find my Shanghai Lil

    Anxiously I cast an eye on each street throughout Shanghai
    Plenty Oriental ladies beckon as they pass me by
    But my mind just can't erase one outstanding lovely face
    So, until the day I find out, I'll never leave this place

    I've covered every little highway
    And I've been climbing every hill
    I've been looking high and I've been looking low
    Looking for my Shanghai Lil

    The stars that hang high over Shanghai
    Bring back the memory of a thrill
    I've been looking high and I've been looking low
    Looking for my Shanghai Lil

    I learned to love her
    The little devil was just a butterfly
    But you'd discover something on the level
    Shining in her eye

    Oh, I've been trying to forget her
    But what's the use, I never will
    I'll be looking high and I'll be looking low
    Till I find my Shanghai Lil



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Querida Amiga
    Composer(s): J.M. Gallardo
    Performer(s): Miguel Gallardo



    Yo viviré una historia, que luego voy a escribir
    la radio o algún disco, la llevarán a ti
    Conocerás mi vida, casi mejor que yo
    y vivirás mi historia, como si fuera tuya
    sola en tu habitación
    Y es para ti, el eco y el mensaje de mi voz
    es para ti, la vida que le pongo a mi canción
    y es para ti, mi alma y la espuma de mi mar
    es para ti, amiga que me ayudas a triunfar
    querida amiga
    Después el tiempo pasa, y mi éxito se ira
    yo seguiré mi vida, y tú me olvidarás
    y un día muy lejano, cuando más triste estés
    esta canción sencilla, cargada de nostalgia
    nos juntará otra vez
    Y es para ti, el eco y el mensaje de mi voz
    es para ti, la vida que le pongo a mi canción
    y es para ti, mi alma y la espuma de mi mar
    es para ti, amiga que me ayudas a triunfar
    querida amiga
    Querida amiga




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    25-07-1986
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    Shanghai Breezes
    Composer(s): John Denver
    John Denver; Ryan & Aimee Engelbrecht



    It's funny how you sound as if you're right next door
    when you're really half a world away
    I just can't seem to find the words I'm looking for
    to say the things that I want to say
    I can't remember when I felt so close to you
    it's almost more than I can bear
    And though I seem a half a million miles from you
    you're in my heart and living there

    And the moon and the stars are the same ones you see
    it's the same old sun up in the sky
    And your voice in my ear is like heaven to me
    like the breezes here in old Shanghai

    There are lovers who walk hand in hand in the park
    and lovers who walk all alone
    There are lovers who lie unafraid in the dark
    and lovers who long for home
    Oh, I couldn't leave you even if I wanted to
    you're in my dreams and always near
    And especially when I sing the songs I wrote for you
    you're in my heart and living there

    And the moon and the stars are the same ones you see
    it's the same old sun up in the sky
    And your face in my dreams is like heaven to me
    like the breezes here in old Shanghai

    Shanghai breezes cool and clearing
    evening's sweet caress
    Shanghai breezes soft and gentle
    remind me of your tenderness

    And the moon and the stars are the same ones you see
    it's the same old sun up in the sky
    And your love in my life is like heaven to me
    like the breezes here in old Shanghai

    And the moon and the stars are the same ones you see
    it's the same old sun up in the sky
    And your love in my life is like heaven to me
    like the breezes here in old Shanghai



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Querida Amiga (Raphael)
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    Querida Amiga
    Composer(s): J. Cambia; L. Favio
    Performer(s): Raphael



    Querida amiga mia
    Mi querida compañera
    Yo... yo no te amo
    Es lindo estar contigo
    Y me gusta que charlemos
    Pero la verdad...
    Yo no te amo

    Sera cuestion de conversar
    Tal vez charlar un poco mas
    Y que no quede ni un recncor
    Entre los dos, entre los dos
    Entre los dos

    No es un reproche, no
    Es simplemente preguntarle a dios
    ¿Por que razon nosotros dos?
    ¿Por que razon nosotros dos?

    Si era tan lindo conversar
    Si era tan lindo compartir
    ¿Por que razon nosotros dos?
    ¿Por que razon nosotros dos?
    ¿Por que razon?

    Querida amiga mia
    Mi querida compañera
    Yo no te amo
    Es lindo estar contigo
    Me gusta mucho que charlemos
    Pero... yo no te amo

    Sera cuestion de conversar
    O tal vez charlar un poco mas
    Y que no quede ni un recncor
    Entre los dos, entre los dos
    Entre tu y yo

    Sera cuestion de conversar
    Tal vez charlar un poco mas
    Y que no quede ni un recncor
    Entre los dos, entre los dos

    No es un reproche, no
    Es simplemente preguntarle a dios
    ¿Por que razon nosotros dos?
    ¿Por que razon nosotros dos?

    Si era tan lindo conversar
    Si era tan lindo compartir
    ¿Por que nosotros dos?
    ¿Por que razon nosotros dos?
    ¿Por que nosotros dos?




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    24-07-1986
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    Dagen Är Kommen
    ((Adapted from: Adeste Fidelis (John Francis Wade) - 1743))
    Composer(s): John Francis Wade - Eva Norberg
    Performer(s): Carola - 1999

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1940 - O Come All Ye Faithful (Roy Rogers)
    - Herbei, O Ihr Gläubigen (Rex Gildo)



    Dagen är kommen
    Kärlek triumferas
    Kom låt oss skynda till Betlehem
    Hälsad av änglar, Krist är född till jorden

    O kom låt oss tillbedja
    O kom låt oss tillbedja
    O kom låt oss tillbejda, vår herre Krist

    Gud av Gudfader
    Ljus av ljusens källa
    Människosonen av Maria född
    Så Gud sin kärlek för att världen visar

    O kom låt oss tillbedja
    O kom låt oss tillbedja
    O kom låt oss tillbejda, vår herre Krist

    Så sjung Hallelulia, sjung i änglaskaror
    Sjung alla helgon, sjung jordens folk
    Låt tack och ära vare Gud i höjden

    O kom låt oss tillbedja
    O kom låt oss tillbedja
    O kom låt oss tillbejda, vår herre Krist

    Evige fader
    Evig är din strålglans
    Evigt är ljuset från Betlehem
    Herre över barnet
    Evigt lyser glorian

    O kom låt oss tillbedja
    O kom låt oss tillbedja



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Questa Giovinezza
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    Questa Giovinezza
    French Title: Sa Jeunesse
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour;
    Calabrese; Garvarentz
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    Quando tu stringi tra le tue mani queste ricchezze
    I tuoi vent'anni e le promesse dei tuo domani
    Quando in te l'amore scende ad offrirti notti bianche
    Qundo tu vedi che da lontano ride la vita
    Quando tu cerchi in ogni mano una carezza
    Ubriacati di questa giovinezza
    Non sai che per noi sono contati tutti i minuti
    Tu non puoi fermare
    Il tempo che... che ti sorpassa
    Che passa..
    Quando i vent'anni sono un ricordo senza domani
    Inutilmente verso di loro tendi le mani
    Vola via leggera questa giovinezza
    Il tempo di un sorriso e diventiamo grandi
    Il tempo di sapere e non ci importa più
    E della breve farsa che tu recitavi come primo attore
    Resti spettatore
    Quando tu stringi tra le tue mani queste ricchezze
    I tuoi vent'anni e le promesse dei tuoi domani
    Quando in te l'amore scende ad offrirti notti bianche
    Quando tu vedi che da lontano ride la vita
    Quando tu cerchi in ogni mano una carezza
    Ubriacati di questa giovinezza
    Non sai che per noi
    Sono contati tutti i minuti,
    Tu non puoi fermare il tempo che...
    Che ti sorpassa... che passa
    Quando i vent'anni sono un ricordo senza domani
    Inutilmente verso di loro tendi le mani
    Vola via leggera questa giovinezza




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    23-07-1986
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    Shanghai ((aka (Why Did I Tell You I Was Going To) Shanghai))
    Composer(s): Bob Hilliard; Milton DeLugg
    Performer(s): Doris Day
    and multiple other artists



    Who`s gonna kiss me
    Who`s gonna thrill me
    Who`s gonna hold me tight
    Tonight

    Why did I tell you I was goin` to Shanghai
    I want to be with you tonight
    Why did I holler I was goin` to Shanghai
    I want to be with you tonight
    It was just a little misunderstanding
    That a kiss on the cheek could patch
    I need you so badly
    I`d gladly start all over from scratch

    Oh, why did I tell you it was bye-bye for Shanghai
    I`m even allergic to rice
    Why don`t you stop me when I talk about Shanghai
    It`s just a lover`s device

    Now who`s gonna kiss me
    Who`s gonna thrill me
    Who`s gonna hold me tight

    I`m right around the corner in the phone booth
    And I wanna be with you tonight

    Now why did I tell you it was bye-bye for Shanghai
    I`m even allergic to rice
    Why don`t you stop me when I talk about Shanghai
    It`s just a lovers device

    Now who`s gonna kiss me
    Who`s gonna thrill me
    Who`s gonna hold me tight

    I`m right around the corner in the phone booth
    And I wanna be with you tonight

    Who-oo-oo-oo`s gonna kiss me
    Who`s gonna thrill me
    Who`s gonna hold me tight

    I`m right around the corner in the phone booth
    And I wanna
    Yes I wanna
    I wanna be with you tonight...



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    Qu'Est-Ce Que J'Ai Pu Faire Hier Soir?
    Composer(s): Joe Dassin;
    Pierre Delanoë; Claude Lemesle
    Performer(s): Joe Dassin



    Si je regarde autour de moi j'ai dû rentrer très tard
    Qu'est-ce que j'ai pu faire hier soir?
    Il y a des choses que jamais je n'ai vu dans mon lit
    Qu'est-ce que j'ai fait cette nuit?

    Y a un collant sur le fauteuil ainsi qu'sur ma guitare
    Un caniche dans ma baignoire
    Moi qui me parfume au tabac je sens le patchouli
    Qu'est-ce que j'ai fait cette nuit?

    J'ai des courbatures et ça cogne dur dans ma tête
    Moi qui vis tout seul, qui boit du tilleuil, ça m'inquiète

    Si je regarde autour de moi, j'ai dû rentrer très noir
    Qu'est-ce que j'ai pu faire hier soir?
    Après onze heures, onze heures et demie je n'ai plus d'alibi
    Mais qu'est-ce que j'ai fait cette nuit?

    Dans la cuisine c'est la tempête, ça fume encore sur la moquette
    Avant que sonne la retraite j'ai dû me battre longtemps

    C'est tout de même pas mon traversin qui bouge dans le noir
    Mais qu'est-ce que j'ai pu faire hier soir?
    En tous les cas, si c'est bien lui, il est drôlement joli
    Mais qu'est-ce que j'ai fait cette nuit?

    Laissons-la dormir, je vais retenir ma tendresse
    Quand je vais rentrer, elle m'aura quitté sans adresse

    Mais qu'est-ce que j'ai pu faire hier soir?
    Qu'est-ce que j'ai fait cette nuit?




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    22-07-1986
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    Shang-A-Lang
    William Wylie MacPherson Martin, Phil Coulter
    First release by: Bay City Rollers - 1974



    We were ripping up
    We were rocking up
    roll it over and lay it down

    We were shaking up
    We were breaking up
    We were rocking to the shang-a-lang sound of the music

    Hey Hey, rocking to the music
    Hey Hey, rocking to the music
    Rocking every night and day
    Hey Hey

    Well we sang shang-a-lang and we ran with the gang
    Doin' doo wop be dooby do ay
    We were all in the news
    With our blue suede shoes
    And our dancing the night away

    Yea we sang shang-a-lang
    And we ran with the gang
    Doin' doo wop be dooby do eye
    With the jukebox playing and every body saying that
    Music like ours couldn't die

    We were grooving
    We were moving
    Pussy footing and putting it round
    We were bopping
    We were hopping
    We were jumping to the shang-a-lang sound of the music,....

    Hey Hey, rocking to the music
    Hey Hey, rocking to the music
    Rocking every night and day
    Hey Hey

    Shang-a-lang
    Shang-a-lang
    Shang-a-lang
    Shang-a-lang, shang-a-lang, shang-a-lang

    Yea we sang shang-a-lang
    And we ran with the gang
    Doin' doo wop be dooby do eye
    With the jukebox playing and every body saying that
    Music like ours couldn't die

    Well we sang shang-a-lang and we ran with the gang
    Doin' doo wop be dooby do ay
    We were all in the news
    With our blue suede shoes
    And our dancing the night away



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    Qu'Est-Ce Que Je Viens De Dire?
    Composer(s): Francis Cabrel; G. Augier
    Performer(s): Francis Cabrel



    Dans la salle de classe personne ne murmure
    Juste le morceaux de craie sur le morceaux de mur
    J'étais mieux chez moi, que dans ces livres d'histoire
    Et la voix dedans me dit "tout va bien..."
    Dans les rangées du haut, on conjugue le futur
    Et moi j'apprends la géo sur les plaques des voitures
    J'ai bien fait de m'asseoir à côté des fenêtres
    Et la voix dedans me dit "tout va bien, t'as la tête ailleurs"
    Jusqu'à ce que ce fou vienne hurler dans les haut-parleurs
    Rêveur, qu'est-ce que je viens de dire?
    Rêveur, qu'est-ce que je viens de dire?
    J'étais ailleurs
    J'avoue que j'étais ailleurs
    J'étais ailleurs
    J'avoue que j'étais ailleurs
    Nettoyer la boue dans les trous des vestes "kaki"
    Éviter les coups et les balles au bout des fusils
    J'ai les mains glacées dans la cour immense
    Et la voix dedans me dit "tout va bien"
    Mais y a quelqu'un qui appelle entre les tourelles des chars
    Y a le doigt qui vise une tête prise au hasard
    Je dormais mieux chez moi que sur ces paquets de sable
    Et la voix dedans me dit "tout va bien, t'as la tête ailleurs"
    Jusqu'à ce que ce fou vienne hurler dans les haut-parleurs
    Rêveur, qu'est-ce que je viens de dire?
    Qu'est-ce que je viens de dire?
    Ailleurs
    J'avoue que j'étais ailleurs
    J'étais ailleurs
    J'avoue que j'étais ailleurs
    Aujourd'hui encore j'ai les yeux qui voyagent
    Mais personne ne me dérange, on dit "il cherche des images"
    "Et comment voulez-vous qu'il arrive à écrire
    Si vous faites tout ce bruit autour?
    Tout ce bruit, tout ce bruit autour..."
    Hey, qu'est-ce que je viens de dire?
    Ailleurs, ailleurs...
    Qu'est-ce que je viens de dire?
    Ailleurs, ailleurs...
    J'étais ailleurs, ailleurs...
    Qu'est-ce que je viens de dire?
    ...




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