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  • 12-04-1992
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    Alltid Sommer
    First performance by: Lars Frederiksen - 1998



    Dine øyne leser jeg som en åpen bok
    Ved å leve sammen leser vi ord på ord
    (Det å være nær)

    Handler om mer enn bare to kan ser
    (For vi har mer)
    Det vi har, er så mye mer

    “Alltid evig sommer”, sa du
    Og du kom, og du så, og du vant mitt liv
    “Alltid evig sommer”, sa du
    Hva de andre gjør nå betyr ingenting
    “Evig varme dager,” sa du
    Og rakte hendene ut og sa - det føles ganske bra
    Oh... “alltid sommer,” sa du

    Bare jeg kunne si med ord hva du er for meg
    Vi lever, leker sammen, mens vi går samme vei
    (Det å elske deg)

    År for år, og dag for dag
    (Sammen med deg)
    En glede som vokser med hvert hjerteslag

    “Alltid evig sommer”, sa du
    Og du kom, og du så, og du vant mitt liv
    “Alltid evig sommer”, sa du
    Hva de andre gjør nå betyr ingenting
    “Evig varme dager,” sa du
    Og rakte hendene ut og sa - det føles ganske bra
    Oh... “alltid sommer,” sa du

    Min ensomhet forsvant
    Og kjærligheten vant
    Så kom og la oss leve
    Du sa: 'Alltid evig sommer'

    (“Alltid evig sommer”, sa du)
    Og du kom, og du så, og du vant mitt liv
    “Alltid evig sommer”, sa du
    Hva de andre gjør nå betyr ingenting
    “Evig varme dager,” sa du
    Og rakte hendene ut og sa, det føles ganske bra
    Oh... “alltid sommer,” sa du
    Oh... “alltid sommer,” sa du



    Categorie:Scand. Songs

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    Hanging On The Telephone
    Composer(s): Jack Lee
    Performer(s): Blondie



    I'm in the phone booth, it's the one across the hall
    If you don't answer, I'll just ring it off the wall
    I know he's there, but I just had to call
    Don't leave me hanging on the telephone
    Don't leave me hanging on the telephone
    I heard your mother now she's going out the door
    Did she go to work or just go to the store
    All those things she said, I told you to ignore
    Oh why can't we talk again
    Oh why can't we talk again
    Oh why can't we talk again
    Don't leave me hanging on the telephone
    Don't leave me hanging on the telephone

    It's good to hear your voice, you know it's been so long
    If I don't get your call then everything goes wrong
    I want to tell you something you've known all along
    Don't leave me hanging on the telephone

    I had to interrupt and stop this conversation
    Your voice across the line gives me a strange sensation
    I'd like to talk when I can show you my affection
    Oh I can't control myself
    Oh I can't control myself
    Oh I can't control myself
    Don't leave me hanging on the telephone

    Hang up and run to me
    Whoah, hang up and run to me
    Whoah, hang up and run to me
    Whoah, hang up and run to me
    Whoah oh oh oh run to me



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    11-04-1992
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    South American Way
    Composer(s): Al Dubin - Jimmy McHugh
    Performer(s): Carmen Miranda
    and multiple other artists



    Ai, ai, ai, ai
    É o canto do prigoneiro
    Que com sua harmonia
    Traz alegria
    In South American way
    Ai, ai, ai, ai
    E o que faz em seu tabuleiro
    Vende pra ioiô
    E vende pra iaiá
    In South American way
    E vende vatapá
    E vende caruru
    E vende mungunzá
    Vende umbu
    No tabuleiro tem
    Oi tem de tudo tem
    E só não tem meu bem
    Berenguendem

    Ai, ai, ai, ai
    Have you ever danced in the tropics?
    With that hazy lazy
    Like, kind of crazy
    Like South American way
    Ai, ai, ai, ai
    Have you ever kissed in the moonlight
    In the grand and glorious
    Gay notorious
    South American way



    Categorie:Various Other

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    Hanging Gardens
    Performer(s): Nico



    A hazy horizon is closing
    The curtain to our perfect stage
    How I stumbled twisted slightly
    Atrociously
    The world is landing at my feet

    Who all of the faces could it be
    Where all of the places should it be
    Laughing and coughing
    Coughing and laughing
    In the hanging gardens
    Of Semiramis

    A hazy horizon is closing
    The curtain to our perfect stage
    I stumbled twisted slightly
    Atrociously
    The world is landing at my feet

    Who all of the faces could it be
    Where all of the places should it be
    Laughing and coughing
    Coughing and laughing
    In the hanging gardens
    Of Semiramis



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    10-04-1992
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    Aava
    First performance by: Edea - 1998



    Aava maa, avaa maa avara
    Aava maa, avaa maa avara

    Kauneus, suuruus
    Kauneus, suuruus, Isa

    Aava maa, avaa maa avara
    Aava maa, avaa maa avara
    (Aava)

    Aava maa, avaa maa avara
    Aava maa, avaa maa avara

    Kauneus, suuruus
    Kauneus, suuruus, Isa

    Aava maa, avaa maa avara
    Aava maa, avaa maa avara

    Aava maa, avaa maa avara
    Aava maa, (avaa maa avara)
    (Aava)
    Aava maa



    Categorie:Scand. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Hangin' Five
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    Hangin' Five
    Composer(s): Ben Acton
    Performer(s): Delltones



    Well it's early in the morning and it's time to make a start
    And I put my poly surfboard on the rack upon my car
    I head down to the surfside, where the waves fine
    I'm gonna catch a mountain but I won't go down the mine

    You gotta walk the plank, ride the hook
    Gonna let them ride and keep it nice and tight
    Now the time is growing near your movin' down the wall
    Asteady as she goes you got your toes upon the nose
    And now you hang five, hang five
    Hangin' five toes upon the mallibo

    And now you've hit the beach and your feeling might fine
    You turn your board around for the second time
    You make it out the back the swells are coming fast
    The first ones are too small, and so you take the last

    You gotta walk the plank ride the hook
    Gonna let them ride, and keep it nice and tight
    Now the time is growing near your movin down the wall
    Asteady as she goes you got your toes upon the nose
    And now you hang five, hang five
    Hangin' five toes upon the mallibo
    Let's stomp

    And when the day is over and all the surfers meet
    You go down to the surf club to dance and stomp the beat
    and when the night is through you hear the fellas say
    Don't forget tomorrow you got another day

    You gotta walk the plank ride the hook
    Gonna let them ride and keep it nice and tight
    Now the time is growing near your movin down the wall
    Asteady as she goes you got your toes upon the nose
    And now you hang five, hang five
    Hangin' five toes upon the mallibo
    Upon the mallibo
    Hang Five
    Hang Five
    You know you gotta walk the plank Frank
    Get your toes right upon that nose there
    Hang Five
    Hang Five
    Hang Five
    Hang Five



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    09-04-1992
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    South America, Take It Away
    Composer(s): Harold Rome
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby & The Andrews Sisters



    Up here in the land of the hot-dog stand
    The atom bomb and the Good Humor Man
    We think our South American neighbors are grand
    We love 'em to beat the band

    South America, baba-loo, baba-loo, ay-ee-eh, baba-loo
    One favor you can do, ay-ee-eh, you can do
    You beautiful lands below
    Don't know what you began
    To put it plainly, I'm tired of shakin'
    To that Pan-American plan

    Take back your Samba, ay!, your Rumba, ay!, your Conga, ay-yi-yi!
    I can't keep movin', ay!, my chassis, ay!, any longer, ay-yi-yi!
    Now maybe Latins, ay!, in their middles, ay!, are built stronger, ay-yi-yi!
    But all this takin' to the quakin' and this makin' with the shakin' leaves me achin', olé!

    First shake around and settle there
    Then you shake around and settle here
    Then you shake around and settle there
    That's enough, that's enough
    Take it back, my spine's outta-whack
    There's a strange click-clack
    In the back of my sacroilliac

    Take back your Conga, ay!, your Samba, ay!, your Rumba, ay-yi-yi!
    Why can't you send us, ay!, a less strenu-, ay!, -ous number, ay-yi-yi!
    I got more bumps now, ay!, than on a, ay!, cucumber, ay-yi-yi!
    While all those Latin drums are cloppin', like a Jumpin' Jack I'm hoppin' without stoppin', olé!
    South America, take it away

    First you shake around and settle there (where?)
    Then you shake around and settle here (oh, there)
    And then you shake around and settle there (why Bing!)
    That's enough, that's enough
    Take it back, my spine's outta-whack
    There's a strange click-clack
    In the back of my sacroilliac
    Oh, my achin' back

    Take back your Conga, ay!, your Samba, ay!, your Rumba, ay-yi-yi!
    Bring back the old days, ay!, of dancing I remember, ay-yi-yi!
    My hips are cracking, I am shrieking "Ay-Carumba!", ay-yi-yi!
    I got a wriggle and a diddle and a jiggle like a fiddle in my middle, olé!
    This fancy swishin' imposition wears out all of my transmission, ammunition, olé!
    Though I like neighborly relations all these crazy new gyrations try my patience, olé!
    South America, take it away!



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Hang Up My Rock 'N' Roll Shoes
    Composer(s): Chuck Willis
    Performer(s): The Band;
    and various other artists



    Mama, she done told me
    She didn't like this rock and roll
    But mama, mama, please
    Mama, you just don't know
    I don't want to hang up my rock and roll shoes
    I don't want to hang up my rock and roll shoes
    I get an old time feeling
    Every time I hear the blues

    They told me, "Get a job
    And set yourself a goal"
    But can't they understand
    I just want to rock and roll
    I don't want to hang up my rock and roll shoes
    I don't want to hang up my rock and roll shoes
    Something happens to me
    Every time I hear the blues

    I will do my homework
    I'll clean the yard every day
    I will even do the dishes
    I'll do anything you say

    That say that rock and roll
    It'll soon fade away
    But I just want to tell you
    Rock and roll is here to stay
    I don't want to hang up my rock and roll shoes
    I don't want to hang up my rock and roll shoes
    I get a good time feeling
    Every time I hear the blues

    Some might even say
    It put the devil in my soul
    But that's a bunch of shit
    I just want to rock and roll
    I don't want to hang up my rock and roll shoes
    I don't want to hang up my rock and roll shoes
    My feets got to move now
    Every time I hear the blues



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    08-04-1992
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    Dis Oui
    Composer(s): Philippe Swan
    First performance by: Mélanie Cohl - 1998



    Viens
    Si tu es fatigué du vide de tes amours
    Si tu ne crois plus aux jamais ni aux toujours
    Si tu veux t'arrêter juste pour souffler un peu
    Si tu crois qu'on peut être heureux

    Viens
    Si tu n'en peux plus d'être là à concourir
    Moi, je veux me chauffer au bois de ton sourire
    On va remplir l'espace de nos éclats de rire
    Un jour, il faut partir

    Dis oui
    Tu sais, c'est beau la Terre
    Dis oui
    Quand on est solidaires
    Et puis
    Le monde est à refair
    Dis oui
    Viens pour la vie, viens pour une heure

    Tiens, quelque chose a changé dans le ciel ce matin
    On dirait que l'air est plus pur et c'est bien
    Tu sais, les clefs de l'avenir sont dans nos mains
    Alors, c'est quand que tu me rejoins?

    Dis oui
    Au moins nous serons ensemble
    Dis oui
    On est plus forts ensemble
    Et puis
    Et puis on se ressemble
    Dis oui
    Moi, je veux t'apprendre par cœur

    Tu en as marre de ces bombes
    Qui éclatent tout autour de nous
    Tu rêves d'un autre monde
    Où l'argent ne réglera pas tout
    Alors n'écoute plus ceux
    Qui te répètent qu'on a tort
    Tu sais, il suffit d'être deux
    Pour croire qu'on est déjà plus forts

    Viens
    Si tu es fatigué du vide de tes amours
    Si tu ne crois plus aux "jamais" ni aux "toujours"
    Si tu veux t'arrêter juste pour souffler un peu
    Si tu crois qu'on peut être heureux

    Dis oui
    Tu sais, c'est beau la Terre
    Dis oui
    Quand on est solidaires
    Et puis
    Le monde est à refaire
    Dis oui
    Viens pour la vie, viens pour une heure

    Dis oui
    Dis oui



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Hang Out The Stars
    Composer(s): Jack Lawrence
    Performer(s): The Bell Sisters



    Hang out the stars
    Light up the moon
    Warm up the breeze
    Strike up the tune
    Wake up the birds
    A lark and a dove
    The scene must be right
    For tonight
    Yes tonight's
    The night for love

    Hear the soft duet
    See the silhouette
    Of the dancers
    And romancers
    On the distant shore
    There's a troubadour
    And his melody
    Is meant for you and me

    At first, our fingertips meet
    And then, at last, our lips meet
    And when, at last, our lips meet
    The kiss is so sweet
    Two hearts skip a beat

    Hang out the stars
    Light up the moon
    Send down the mist
    On the lagoon
    Wake up the dreams
    We're dreaming of
    The scene must be right
    For tonight
    Yes tonight's
    The night for love

    Hang out the stars
    Light up the moon
    Warm up the breeze
    Strike up the tune
    Wake up the birds
    A lark and a dove
    The scene must be right
    For tonight
    Yes tonight's
    The night for love

    Hang out the stars
    Moon high above
    My love, hold me tight
    Hold me tight
    For tonight's the night for love



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    07-04-1992
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    South
    (French Version: Le Sud - 1974)
    Composer(s): Nino Ferrer
    First recording/First release by: Nino Ferrer - 1973/1974



    Between the big trees
    The flowers and the green grass
    The house is there
    It's white and brown
    And covered
    With green vine
    Which looks like hair

    We call it the south
    Cause time is so long there
    That life sure will take us
    More than a million years

    And we like to stay there

    So many children are playing in the garden
    So many dogs
    There is a cat and a turtle and an old well
    But not a frog

    We call it the south
    Cause time is so long there
    That life sure will take us
    More than a million years

    And we like to stay there

    I know one day I'll have to leave the sweet life
    Back to the dark
    Don't really care but they won't ask my opinion
    As a matter of fact

    I hope it's the south
    Cause time is so long there
    That life sure will take us
    More than a million years

    And we like to stay there



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Hang Onto Yourself
    Composer(s): David Bowie
    Performer(s): David Bowie;
    and various other artists



    Thought we had a good thing going and you know and mama had a thing on
    My baby got out last monday and me I’m on a radio show

    So come on, come on, we’ve really got a good thing going
    Come on, come on, if you think we’re gonna make it
    You better hang on to yourself

    My father had a good thing going, and you know mother had a thing on the street
    My baby got out last monday and me I’m on a radio show

    So come on, so come on, we’ve really got a good thing going
    Well come on, well come on, if you think we’re gonna make it
    You better hang on to yourself

    Well come on, come on, we’ve really got a good thing going
    Come on, come on, if you think we’re gonna make it
    You better hang on to yourself

    Well come on, come on, we’ve really got a good thing going
    Well come on, well come on, if you think we’re gonna make it
    You better hang on to yourself

    Ah, alright, alright, come on, he, come on
    He, come on, he, come on, he, come on, he
    Come on, he, come on, he, come on, he
    Come on, he, come on, he, come on, he
    Come on, he, come on, he, come on, he
    Come on, come on, come on, he, come on
    He, come on, he, come on, come on, come on



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    06-04-1992
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    Le Sud
    (Adapted from: South - 1973/1974)
    Composer(s): Nino Ferrer
    Performer(s): Nino Ferrer - 1974
    and multiple other artists



    C'est un endroit qui ressemble à la Louisiane
    À l'Italie
    Il y a du linge étendu sur la terrasse
    Et c'est joli

    On dirait le Sud
    Le temps dure longtemps
    Et la vie sûrement
    Plus d'un million d'années
    Et toujours en été

    Il y a plein d'enfants qui se roulent sur la pelouse
    Il y a plein de chiens
    Il y a même un chat, une tortue, des poissons rouges
    Il ne manque rien

    On dirait le Sud
    Le temps dure longtemps
    Et la vie sûrement
    Plus d'un million d'années
    Et toujours en été

    Un jour ou l'autre il faudra qu'il y ait la guerre
    On le sait bien
    On n'aime pas ça, mais on ne sait pas quoi faire
    On dit c'est le destin

    Tant pis pour le Sud
    C'était pourtant bien
    On aurait pu vivre
    Plus d'un million d'années
    Et toujours en été



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Hang On To Me
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    Hang On To Me
    Composer(s): George Gershwin; Ira Gershwin
    Performer(s): Fred Astaire;
    and various other artists



    Trouble may hound us
    Shadows surround us
    Never mind, no fear
    Don’t be down hearted, when we get started
    They will disappear
    Listen to brother
    While we’ve each other
    There’s no pain, I hear
    For like peas in a pod
    We will prove it’s not hard
    If you hang on to me
    While I hang on to you
    We’ll find our way to the sunshine
    Out of the rain
    Forever and a day
    That’s right, hold tight
    We’re on our way
    It’s clear
    It’s clear
    We’ll loose the shadows
    If you’ll hang on to me
    While I hang on to you
    We’ll find our way to the sunshine
    Out of the rain
    If you’ll just simply hang on to me
    Hang on to me
    While I hang on tight to you
    To you
    We’ll loose the shadows
    And find our way
    Forever and a day



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    05-04-1992
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    Kärleken Är
    Composer(s): Hakan Almqvist - Ingela "Pling" Forsman - Bobby Ljunggren
    First performance by: Jill Johnson - 1998



    Här, i den stilla gryningen
    Kan jag känna, allting andas, igen
    Dom tunga molnen
    drev iväg med vindarna
    Inga tårar, ifrån himlen
    blir till regn
    Vi, hör orden i en sång, som
    finns kvar här i våra hjärtan
    Nu, i lugnet efter storm

    En ängel flög förbi
    Mot himmelen så fri
    Men hon lämnade sitt leende
    på vår jord
    Som en sol som värmer oss
    Som ett himmelskt stjärnebloss
    Så vi kan betrakta livets skeende
    med en tro
    Kärleken är

    Och när natten sänker sig
    Är vi trygga i varandras andetag
    En vind, som smyger sig hit in
    bär en doft utav vilda rosor

    En ängel flög förbi
    Mot himmelen så fri
    Men hon lämnade sitt leende
    på vår jord
    Som en sol som värmer oss
    Som ett himmelskt stjärnebloss
    Så vi kan betrakta livets skeende
    med en tro
    Kärleken är

    Oohh... Aahhh... Ohh

    En ängel flög förbi
    Mot himmelen så fri
    Men hon lämnade sitt leende
    på vår jord
    Som en sol som värmer oss
    Som ett himmelskt stjärnebloss
    Så vi kan betrakta livets skeende
    med en tro
    Att kärleken är



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Hang On To A Dream
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    Hang On To A Dream
    French Title: Je M'Accroche À Mon Rêve
    Composer(s): Tim Hardin
    Performer(s): Tim Hardin;
    and various other artists



    What can I say, she's walking away
    From what we've seen
    What can I do, still loving you
    It's all a dream

    How can we hang on to a dream
    How can it ever be the way it seems

    What can I do, she's saying we're through
    With how it was
    What will I try, I still don't see why
    She says what she does

    How can we hang on to a dream
    How can it ever be the way it seems

    What can I say, she's walking away
    From what we've seen
    What can I do, still loving you
    It's all a dream

    How can we hang on to a dream
    How can it ever be the way it seems
    How can we hang on to a dream

    What can I say, she's walking away
    From what we've seen
    What can I do, still loving you
    It's all a dream

    How can we hang on to a dream
    How can it will it be the way it seems
    How can we hang on to a dream



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    04-04-1992
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    Sous Les Ponts De Paris
    (English Version: Under The Bridges Of Paris)
    Composer(s): Jean Rodor - Vincent Scotto
    Performer(s): Lucienne Delyle
    and multiple other artists



    Pour aller à Suresnes ou bien à Charenton
    Tout le long de la Seine on passe sous les ponts
    Pendants le jour, suivant son cours
    Tout Paris en bateau défile
    L' cœur plein d'entrain, ça va, ça vient
    Mais l' soir lorsque tout dort tranquille.......

    Sous les ponts de Paris, lorsque descend la nuit
    Tout's sort's de gueux se faufil'nt en cachette
    Et sont heureux de trouver une couchette
    Hôtel du courant d'air, où l'on ne paie pas cher
    L'parfum et l'eau c'est pour rien mon marquis
    Sous les ponts de Paris

    A la sortie d' l'usine, Julot rencontre Nini
    Ça va t'y la rouquine, c'est la fête aujourd'hui
    Prends ce bouquet, quelqu's brins d' muguet
    C'est peu mais c'est tout' ma fortune
    Viens avec moi; j' connais l'endroit
    Où l'on n' craint même pas l'clair de lune

    Sous les ponts de Paris, lorsque descend la nuit
    Comme il n'a pas de quoi s' payer une chambrette
    Un couple heureux vient s'aimer en cachette
    Et les yeux dans les yeux faisant des rêves bleus
    Julot partage les baisers de Nini
    Sous les ponts de Paris

    Rongée par la misère, chassée de son logis
    L'on voit un' pauvre mère avec ses trois petits
    Sur leur chemin, sans feu ni pain
    Ils subiront leur sort atroce
    Bientôt la nuit la maman dit
    Enfin ils vont dormir mes gosses

    Sous les ponts de Paris, lorsque descend la nuit
    Viennent dormir là tout près de la Seine
    Dans leur sommeil ils oublieront leur peine
    Si l'on aidait un peu, tous les vrais miséreux
    Plus de suicid's ni de crim's dans la nuit
    Sous les ponts de Paris



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    Hang On The Bell, Nellie
    Performer(s): The Chad Mitchell Trio; Billy Cotton



    The scene was in the jailhouse, and if curfew rang that night
    Nell's dad in number 13 cell would go out like a light
    She knew her dad was innocent, so plucky Little Nell
    She tied her tender torso to the clapper of the bell

    Hang on the bell, Nellie, hang on the bell
    Your poor daddy's locked in a cold prison cell
    As you swing to the left, Nellie swing to the right
    Remember that curfew bell must never ring tonight

    It all started when sweet Nellie said, "No! No!" to Handsome Jack
    And struggled for her virtue there down by the railroad track
    Nell's dad came to her rescue as the train roared down the line
    Jack fell back across the track and paid the price of crime

    Nell's dad he got arrested, and brought up before the Law
    The Sheriff said, "Old Handsome Jack ain't handsome any more"
    Poor Nell she cried and pleaded, but the jury didn't care
    They didn't have a sofa, so they offered him the chair

    They pulled upon the bell rope, but there was no ting-a-ling
    They could not get their foul deed done, for curfew would not ring
    To and fro aloft swung Nell, while below they pulled and heaved
    When suddenly a voice cried "Stop! Your daddy's been reprieved!"

    They cut her fair young body down, while she made protests weak
    And as they laid her out upon the ground, she cried in girlish pique
    "Look I tried to save my daddy, which was true a noble thing
    But still, while I was up there, man I learned it's fun to swing"

    Hang on the bell, Nellie, hang on the bell
    So your poor daddy's sprung from his cold prison cell
    As you swing to the left, Nellie swing to the right
    No matter when that curfew rings, we're gonna swing tonight



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    03-04-1992
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    Under The Bridges Of Paris
    (French Version: Sous Les Ponts De Paris)
    Composer(s): Jean Rodor - Vincent Scotto - Dorcas Cochran
    Performer(s): Eartha Kitt
    and multiple other artists



    How would you like to be
    Down by the Seine with me
    Oh what I'd give for a moment or two
    Under the bridges of Paris with you

    Darling I'd hold you tight
    Far from the eyes of night
    Under the bridges of Paris with you
    I'd make your dreams come true

    (How would you like to be
    Down by the Seine with me
    Oh what I'd give for a moment or two
    Under the bridges of Paris with you)

    Darling I'd hold you tight
    Far from the eyes of night
    Under the bridges of Paris with you
    I'd make your dreams come true



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Hang On Sloopy
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    Hang On Sloopy
    Composer(s): Wes Farrell; Bert Russell
    Performer(s): The McCoys



    Hang on Sloopy, Sloopy hang on
    Hang on Sloopy, Sloopy hang on

    Sloopy lives in a very bad part of town
    And everybody there tries to put my Sloopy down
    Sloopy I don't care what your daddy do
    'Cause you know Sloopy girl I'm in love with you
    And so I'm singing...

    Chorus:
    Yeah yeah yeah yeah...

    Sloopy let your hair down girl, let it run down on me
    Sloopy let your hair down girl, let it run down on me

    Come on Sloopy
    Come on, come on
    Come on Sloopy
    Come on, come on
    Well come on Sloopy
    Come on, come on
    Well come on Sloopy
    Come on, come on

    Well it feels so good
    Come on, come on
    You know it feels so good
    Come on, come on

    Well shake it, shake it, shake it Sloopy
    Come on, come on
    Well shake it, shake it, shake it yeah
    Yeah...



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