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  • 02-03-1994
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    Storm In A Teacup
    (French Version: Dans La Vie Tout S'arrange - 1976)
    Composer(s): Lynsey De Paul - Ronald Ernest Alfred Roker
    First release by: The Fortunes - 1972
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Pitter, patter, pitter, patter

    One drop of rain on your window pane
    Doesn't mean to say there's a thunderstorm coming
    The rain may fall
    For an hour or more
    But it doesn't matter
    No, it doesn't matter

    One gentle breeze blowing softly through the trees
    Doesn't mean to say there's a hurricane humming
    So don't start running
    Every time you hear it coming
    Cuz it doesn't matter
    You know it doesn't matter

    One little word that you may have overheard
    Doesn't mean to say that my love for you is dying
    So don't start crying over second-hand lying
    Cuz it doesn't matter
    No, it doesn't matter

    It's a storm in a teacup
    Brewing up double
    All those tiny little troubles
    It's a storm in a teacup
    It really doesn't matter
    If it pitter, pitter, patters all the day



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    Yama, Yama, Pretty Mama
    Composer(s): Richard Berry; Joe Josea
    Performer(s): Richard Berry;
    Big Sandy & His Fly-Rite Boys;
    New York Jimmy & the Jive Five



    Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama
    Yama yama yama yama yama yama
    Pretty mama you look good to me

    Well I got a five foot baby
    Cutest thing you'll ever see
    Heart full of lovin' an' it's all for me

    Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama
    Yama yama yama yama yama yama
    Pretty mama you look good to me

    Well all the guys talk about
    Their girls so fine
    Wait a minute boy till you see mine

    Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama
    Yama yama yama yama yama yama
    Pretty mama you look good to me

    Well she got a smile
    Make you do-oo-o anything
    Sparkle in her eye begats a diamond ring

    Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama
    Yama yama yama yama yama yama
    Pretty mama you look good to me

    [Sax Solo]

    She got a smile
    Make you do-oo-o anything
    Sparkle in her eye begats a diamond ring

    Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama
    Yama yama yama yama yama yama
    Pretty mama you look good to me

    [Guitar Solo]

    Well all the cats talk about
    Their girls so fine
    Wait a minute boy till you see mine

    Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama
    Yama yama yama yama yama yama
    Pretty mama you look good to me

    Yama yama pretty mama, yama yama pretty mama
    Yama yama yama yama yama yama
    Pretty mama you look good to me




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    01-03-1994
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    Storm In A Teacup
    Composer(s): Tom Evans
    Performer(s): Badfinger



    Well, you just slammed the door in my face
    Well, that ain't any disgrace
    It's a natural thing to do
    Because true love never runs smooth

    Well

    It's just a storm in a teacup, baby
    We'll never break up, baby
    Storm in a teacup, baby

    You will leave for a day (day)
    Then come back here anyway (way)
    You'll come knocking on my door
    And then tell me, "je t'adore!" ["I adore you"]

    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    It's just a storm in a teacup, baby
    We'll never break up, baby
    Storm in a teacup, baby

    It's just a storm in a teacup, baby
    We'll never break up, baby
    Storm in a teacup, baby

    You will leave for a day (day)
    Then come back here anyway (way)
    You'll come knocking on my door
    And then tell me, "je t'adore!" ["I adore you"]

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    It's just a storm in a teacup, baby
    We'll never break up, baby
    Storm in a teacup, baby
    We'll never break up, baby
    Storm in a teacup
    Storm in a teacup
    Storm in a teacup, yeah



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    Y'All Come Back Saloon
    Composer(s): Sharon Vaughn
    Performer(s): The Oakridge Boys



    She played tambourine with a silver jingle
    and she must have known the word to at least a million tunes
    but the one most requested by the man she knew as cowboy
    was the late night benediction at the y'all come back saloon

    In a voice soft and trembling
    she'd sing her song to cowboy as a smokey halo circled round her raven hair
    And all the fallen angels and pinball playing rounders
    stopped the games that they'd been playing for the losers evening prayer

    Faded love and faded memories how they linger in her mind
    miles and years played the cowboy like and old melody out of tune and out of time

    Every night in the shadows thinking back on Amarillo
    he'd dream of better days and ask for faded love
    lifting high his glass in honor of the lady and her song
    he paid his check then lonely walked the broken cowboy home

    Faded love and faded memories how they linger in her mind
    miles and years played the cowboy like and old melody out of tune and out of time

    Faded love and faded memories how they linger in her mind
    miles and years played the cowboy like and old melody out of tune and out of time




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    28-02-1994
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    We Don't Wanna Put In
    Composer(s): Stephane Mgebrishvili
    First performance by: Stephane & 3G - 2009



    Some people tell you the stories
    To drag you down to the knees
    But let me tell you: don't worry
    No worries, no worries

    Another glass of my moonshine
    Will kick the hell out of me
    But let me focus on good stuff
    Some good stuff, just good stuff

    We don't wanna put in the negative move
    It's killin' the groove
    I'm a-tryin' to shoot in some disco tonight
    Boogie with you

    So many people are whining
    They're freakin' all day long
    The bitchin' will last forever
    And ever, and ever

    You better change your perspective
    Your life won't be outta luck
    A groovy sun will be rising
    Be rising, it's rising

    We don't wanna put in the negative move
    It's killin' the groove
    I'm a-tryin' to shoot in some disco tonight
    Boogie with you

    Boogie with you, boogie with you
    Boogie with you, boogie with you
    Boogie with you

    I like all Europe countries and I love Europa
    Say: give me sexy ah (Give me sexy ah)
    Say: give me sexy ah (Give me sexy ah)

    Put in
    Don't wanna put in
    We don't wanna put in
    We don't wanna put in

    We don't wanna put in the negative move
    It's killin' the groove
    I'm a-tryin' to shoot in some disco tonight
    Boogie with you

    We don't wanna put in the negative move
    It's killin' the groove
    I'm a-tryin' to shoot in some disco tonight
    Boogie with you

    We don't wanna put in



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Y'All Come
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    Y'All Come
    Composer(s): Arlie Duff
    Performer(s): Bill Monroe;
    and various other artists



    When you live in the country everybody is your neighbor
    On this one thing you can rely
    They'll all come to see you and they'll never ever leave you
    Y'all come to see us bye and bye
    Y'all come (y'all come), y'all come (y'all come)
    Oh, you all come to see us when you can
    Y'all come (y'all come), y'all come (y'all come)
    Oh, you all come to see us now and then

    Now Grandma's a-wishing you'd come out the kitchen
    And help do the dishes right away
    Then they all start a-leaving, and though she's a-grieving
    You can still hear grandma say

    Y'all come (y'all come), y'all come (y'all come)
    Oh, you all come to see us when you can
    Y'all come (y'all come), y'all come (y'all come)
    Oh, you all come to see us now and then

    Y'all come (y'all come), y'all come (y'all come)
    Oh, you all come to see us when you can
    Y'all come (y'all come), y'all come (y'all come)
    Oh, you all come to see us now and then




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    27-02-1994
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    Storm
    Composer(s): Shawn Phillips
    Performer(s): Shawn Phillips



    Every time I pass your place
    I get an image of your face
    And then I wonder what you're thinkin' of
    As I look through the mist to your window above
    And the clouds roll by
    But the silver has tarnished for me in the sky
    Minutes pass by and the mist starts drifting
    And the rain starts falling
    And the air gets cold
    And I try to move away
    But my feet won't let me
    They stay right there
    But I don't feel cold
    I feel old
    The wind is blowing and rain is pouring
    And the sky is a mass of roiling figures
    And their eyes flash fire
    And it streaks across the heavens
    And it sounds like a man being
    Torn to shreds by desire



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Yakety Yak
    Composer(s): Jerry Leiber; Mike Stoller
    Performer(s): The Coasters;
    and various other artists



    Take out the papers and the trash
    Or you don't get no spending cash
    If you don't scrub that kitchen floor
    You ain't gonna rock and roll no more
    Yakety yak (don't talk back)

    Just finish cleaning up your room
    Let's see that dust fly with that broom
    Get all that garbage out of sight
    Or you don't go out Friday night
    Yakety yak (don't talk back)

    You just put on your coat and hat
    And walk yourself to the Laundromat
    And when you finish doing that
    Bring in the dog and put out the cat
    Yakety yak (don't talk back)

    Don't you give me no dirty looks
    Your father's hip; he knows what cooks
    Just tell your hoodlum friend outside
    You ain't got time to take a ride
    Yakety yak (don't talk back)

    Yakety yak, Yakety yak
    Yakety yak, Yakety yak
    Yakety yak, Yakety yak

    (Fade)

    Yakety yak, Yakety yak




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    26-02-1994
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    Love Symphony
    Composer(s): Andrej Babic - Aleksandar Valencic
    First performance by: Quartissimo & Martina - 2009



    Imagine you and me
    We're flying above the sea
    Feeling free in this love symphony

    Imagine you and me
    We're flying above the sea
    Feeling free in this love symphony

    Out of time, out of place
    Somewhere inside my universe
    Where you live your dreams

    Imagine you and me
    We're flying above the sea
    Feeling free eternally
    Like in this love symphony



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Yah Mo B There
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    Yah Mo B There
    Composer(s): James Ingram; Quincy Jones;
    Michael McDonald; Rod Temperton
    Performer(s): James Ingram; The Eurobeats;
    Jon Gibson; Quincy Jones; Michael McDonald



    Heavenly Father watchin' us fall
    We take from each other and give nothing at all
    Well, it's a doggone shame
    But never too late for change
    So, if your luck runs low
    Just reach out and call His name, His name...

    (Chorus)
    Yah Mo B there, Yah Mo B there
    Yah Mo B there, Yah Mo B there

    Whenever you call...

    Never be lonely, lost in the night
    Just run from the darkness, lookin' for the light
    'Cause it's a long, hard road
    That leads to a brighter day, hey...
    Don't let your heart grow cold
    Just reach out and call His name, His name...

    (Chorus) x 2

    Yah will B there
    You can count on it brother
    'Cause we're all just finding our way
    Travelin' through time
    People got to keep pushin' on
    No matter how many dreams slip away
    Yah will b there

    Well, it's a doggone shame
    But never too late for change
    So, when your luck runs low
    Just reach out and call His name
    Just call His name

    (Chorus)




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    25-02-1994
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    Stories Of The Street
    Composer(s): Leonard Cohen
    First release by: Leonard Cohen - 1967
    Covered by: That Petrol Emotion - 1991



    The stories of the street are mine, the Spanish voices laugh
    The Cadillacs go creeping now through the night and the poison gas
    and I lean from my window sill in this old hotel I chose
    yes one hand on my suicide, one hand on the rose

    I know you've heard it's over now and war must surely come
    the cities they are broke in half and the middle men are gone
    But let me ask you one more time, O children of the dusk
    All these hunters who are shrieking now oh do they speak for us?

    And where do all these highways go, now that we are free?
    Why are the armies marching still that were coming home to me?
    O lady with your legs so fine O stranger at your wheel
    You are locked into your suffering and your pleasures are the seal

    The age of lust is giving birth, and both the parents ask
    the nurse to tell them fairy tales on both sides of the glass
    And now the infant with his cord is hauled in like a kite
    and one eye filled with blueprints, one eye filled with night

    O come with me my little one, we will find that farm
    and grow us grass and apples there and keep all the animals warm
    And if by chance I wake at night and I ask you who I am
    O take me to the slaughterhouse, I will wait there with the lamb

    With one hand on the hexagram and one hand on the girl
    I balance on a wishing well that all men call the world
    We are so small between the stars, so large against the sky
    and lost among the subway crowds I try to catch your eye



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Yaaka Hula Hickey Dula
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    Yaaka Hula Hickey Dula
    Composer(s): Ray Goetz;
    Joe Young; Pete Wendling
    Performer(s): Cliff "Ukelele Ike" Edwards,
    and various other artists



    Down Hawaii way, where I chanced to stray
    On an evening I heard a Hula maiden play
    Yaaka hula hickey dula, Yaaka hula hickey du
    Down Hawaii way, by the moonlit bay
    When I lingered awhile, she stole my heart away
    Yaaka hula hickey dula, Yaaka hula hickey du
    Oh, I don't care if you've loved the ladies far and near
    You'd forget about them all if you could hear
    Yaaka hula hickey du la, Yaaka hula hickey du

    Down Hawaii way, you would love to stay
    On an evening I heard a Hula maiden play
    Yaaka hula hickey dula, Yaaka hula hickey du
    Down Hawaii way, while the breakers play
    With a movement just like the waves, those Hulas say
    "Yaaka hula hickey dula, Yaaka hula hickey du"
    Oh, I don't care if you're never, never loved before
    You'll be captivated on that coral shore
    Yaaka hula hickey du la, Yaaka hula hickey du

    I'm coming back to you, my Hula Lous
    Beside the sea at Waikiki, you'll play for me
    And once again you'll sway my heart your way
    With your yaaka hula jickey du la tune




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    24-02-1994
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    I Don't Wanna Leave
    Composer(s): Rike Boomgaarden - Bernd Klimpel - Alex Geringas - Dee Adam
    First performance by: Lidia Kopania - 2009



    I can't say the words I feel inside so deep
    'Cause when the clouds come out, I feel so incomplete
    I know the sun shines down on me
    I see it now, the rain won't get to me
    I just wanna live my life the way it's meant to be

    I don't wanna leave, but it's my destiny
    I will wrap my arms around the world
    You'll see that I am not a child
    'Cause I'm standing taller this time
    Take it step by step, do my best, that's right
    But I will never say goodbye

    For so long now I've been dreaming in the dark
    I was too scared to feel the things held in my heart
    Don't you know this is meant to be, I'll let it out
    'Cause it's getting hard to breathe
    I just wanna live my life the way it's meant to be

    I don't wanna leave, but it's my destiny
    I will wrap my arms around the world
    You'll see that I am not a child
    'Cause I'm standing taller this time
    Take it step by step, do my best, that's right
    Oh... I don't wanna leave, I don't wanna leave
    But it's my destiny, oh...

    I'll never say goodbye...
    (Never say, never say, never say goodbye)
    Never, oh...
    (Never say, never say)

    I don't wanna leave, but I'm standing taller this time
    Take it step by step, do my best, that's right
    But I will never say goodbye



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ya, Ya
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    Ya, Ya
    Composer(s): Lee Dorsey;
    Clarence Lewis; Morgan Robinson
    Performer(s): John Lennon;
    and various other artists



    well, I'm sitting in the la, la
    waiting for my ya, ya, ah ha
    I'm sitting in the la, la
    waiting for the ya ya, ah ha
    it may sound funny
    but I don't believe she's coming, no, no

    hey, baby, hurry
    don't make me worry, no
    hey, baby, hurry
    don't make me worry, ah, ah, ah
    you know that I love you
    yes, I love you, ah, ah

    uh!

    well, I'm sitting in the la, la
    waiting for my ya, ya, ah ha
    I'm sitting in the la, la
    waiting for the ya, ya, ah, ah, ah
    it may sound funny
    but I don't believe she's coming, no, no

    uh, now, one time!

    oh!

    hey, baby, hurry
    don't make me worry, no, no
    hey, baby, hurry
    don't make me worry, no, no
    you know that I love you
    always thinking of you, yeah, yeah

    hey, hey, rock!

    rock!




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    23-02-1994
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    Storie Di Tutti I Giorni
    Composer(s): Maurizio Fabrizio - Riccardo Fogli - Guido Morra First release by: Riccardo Fogli - 1982 Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages: 1982 - Historia De Todos Los Días ((Riccardo Fogli) 1994 - Dromen Zijn Bedrog (Marco Borsato) 1995 - La Vie Est Belle, Le Monde Est Beau (Hervé Vilard) 2001 - Vivo En El Mar (Ricardo Montaner)



    Storie di tutti i giorni
    vecchi discorsi sempre da fare
    storie ferme sulle panchine
    in attesa di un lieto fine
    storie di noi brava gente
    che fa fatica s'innamora con niente
    vita di sempre ma in mente grandi idee
    Un giorno in più che se ne va
    un orologio fermo da un'eternità
    per tutti quelli così come noi
    da sempre in corsa sempre a metà
    un giorno in più che passa ormai
    con questo amore che non è grande come vorrei
    Storie come amici perduti
    che cambiano strada se li saluti
    storie che non fanno rumore
    come una stanza chiusa a chiave
    storie che non hanno futuro
    come un piccolo punto su un grande muro
    dove scriverci un rigo a una donna che non c'è più
    Un giorno in più che se ne va
    e un uomo stanco che nessuno ascolterà
    per tutti quelli così come noi
    senza trionfi né grossi guai
    un giorno in più che passa ormai
    con questo amore che non è bello come vorrei
    Storie come anelli di fumo
    in un posto lontano senza nessuno
    solo una notte che non finisce mai
    Un giorno in più che se ne va
    dimenticato tra i rumori di città
    per tutti quelli così come noi
    niente è cambiato niente cambierà
    un giorno in più che passa ormai
    con questo amore che non è forte come vorrei



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Ya Wanna Buy A Bunny?
    Composer(s): Carl Hoefle; Del Porter
    Performer(s): Spike Jones; Joanie Bartels



    Recitative:

    My 'rithmatic is gettin' bad
    I don't know what to do
    I bought a little bunny
    Then I bought another bunny
    Don't one and one make two?

    Chorus:

    Now when I'm lookin' at the funnies
    I get as mad as mad as I can be
    'Cause now there are so many bunnies
    Oh me, Oh my, Ya Wanna Buy A Bunny?

    And when I'm eating bread and honey
    Those silly little bunnies pester me
    'Cause all the bunnies beg for honey
    Oh gee, Oh gosh, Ya Wanna Buy A Bunny?

    When we're playing hide and seek
    At my heels they sneak, sneak, sneak
    When I hide they peek, peek, peek
    I get so mad I could shriek: Eeek!

    If you want a fuzzy bunny
    That's got a wigg'ly nose and cotton tail
    I wish that you would buy a bunny
    'Cause I got lots of bunnies for sale.

    Recitative:

    An' when I get up early in the morning to go out to the chicken house
    to feed my little tiny baby chickens, all those crazy little bunnies
    just follow around after me, just hop-hop-hop-hop-hop-hop-hoppin' like the dickens
    Here, chicky, chicky, chicky, chicky!
    Get away from me, bunny
    Ya bother me
    Get outa here, ya crazy little bunnies!

    And when I sneak my little tiny puppy dog, Rover, upstairs with me to bed
    the bed is full of them silly little bunnies, from the foot up to the head
    Get out of my bed, you bad little bunnies! Go on, now, bunnies! Get outa here!
    Go on, now!

    Chorus:

    Bunnies, bunnies, bunnies, bunnies, everywhere
    There's bunnies on the table and there's bunnies on the chair
    Bunnies on the sofa and there's bunnies on the floor
    And there's some new ones coming through the door: more?!

    Please come on and buy a bunny
    I'd even like to sell you two or three
    But if you don't have any money
    I'll give you a bunny
    'Cause there's just...

    Spoken:
    ....too darn many bunnies for me!
    There's bunnies all over the place
    Bunnies under my feet, bunnies on my bed
    Every place that I go
    those silly little bunnies.... (fade out)




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    22-02-1994
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.La Vie Est Belle, Le Monde Est Beau
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    La Vie Est Belle, Le Monde Est Beau
    ((Adapted from: Storie Di Tutti I Giorni (Riccardo Fogli) - 1982)) Composer(s): Maurizio Fabrizio - Riccardo Fogli - Guido Morra - Didier Barbelivien - Hervé Vilard Performer(s): Hervé Vilard - 1995

    Versions In Other Languages: 1982 - Historia De Todos Los Días (Riccardo Fogli) 1994 - Dromen Zijn Bedrog (Marco Borsato) 2001 - Vivo En El Mar (Ricardo Montaner)



    Tiens, quel beau matin!
    On dirait bien que le beau temps revient
    Tiens, un magicien qui me revient de loin
    Elle, elle n'a pas sa pareille
    Elle me donne des ailes
    Des heures à respirer
    C'est un cadeau du ciel
    Qui vient de m'arriver

    La vie est belle, le monde est beau
    Soudain tout est magique
    J'me sens bien dans ma peau
    J'veux m'envoler
    Et nous offrir des lendemains
    Tenir son corps, serrer les poings

    Je vais briser tous les barreaux
    Pour atteindre les sommets du Kilimandjaro

    Rien n'est comme hier
    Je me sens bien dans mon cœur de lumière
    Va, l'amour dans l'air
    Et Dieu est sur la Terre
    Elle, elle peut faire des merveilles
    Dès que le jour se lève
    Elle me sort du sommeil
    Et je prends tous mes rêves
    Pour des réalités

    La vie est belle, le monde est beau
    Soudain tout est magique
    J'me sens bien dans ma peau
    Pour voir le ciel comme voulait Saint-Exupéry
    Viens sous mon aile
    Viens par ici

    Toujours plus loin
    Encore plus haut
    Pour atteindre les sommets du Kilimandjaro

    Et je respire enfin
    Le ciel s'est éclairci
    Des matins d'Aladin
    Jusqu'au fond de la nuit
    Merci la vie, merci la vie!

    La vie est belle, le monde est beau
    Soudain tout est magique
    J'me sens bien dans ma peau
    J'veux m'envoler
    Et nous offrir des lendemains
    Tenir son corps, serrer les poings

    Laissez-moi vivre une Histoire d'O
    Pour atteindre les sommets du Kilimandjaro

    Je vais briser tous les barreaux
    Pour atteindre les sommets du Kilimandjaro

    La vie est belle, le monde est beau
    Soudain tout est magique
    J'me sens bien dans ma peau
    J'veux m'envoler
    Et nous offrir des lendemains
    Tenir son corps, serrer les poings

    Laissez-moi vivre une Histoire d'O
    Pour atteindre les sommets du Kilimandjaro



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    Y'a Une Étoile
    Performer(s): Léo Ferré



    Salut! ma vieille copine la terre
    T'es fatiguée?
    Ben... nous aussi
    C'est pas des raisons pour fair' des manières
    Tant qu'y'a l'soleil qui fait crédit
    Salut! ma vieille copine la terre
    Y'a une étoile au-d'ssus d'Paris
    Qui m'a fait d'l'oeil la nuit dernière
    Ma vieille copine la terre
    Et pendant c'temps tu dormais
    Enroulée dans les bras de ma mélancolie
    Pendant que je déambulais
    Comme un oiseau blessé dans la nuit si jolie
    Salut! ma vieille copine la terre
    Dans tes jardins y'a des soucis
    Qui font d'beaux printemps à la misère
    Et d'jolies fleurs pour les fusils
    Salut! ma vieille copine la terre
    Y'a une étoile au-d'ssus d'Paris
    Qui m'a fait d'l'oeil la nuit dernière
    Ma vieille copine la terre
    Et toi pendant c'temps tu peinais
    A charrier sur ton dos
    Des continents d'misère
    Pendant que l'soleil se dorait
    Dans sa maison tout' bleue
    Pour s'refaire un' lumière
    Salut! ma vieille copine la terre
    Y'a des diamants qui font leur nid
    En s'fichant pas mal de tes frontières
    Qu'il fasse jour, qu'il fasse nuit
    Salut! ma vieille copine la terre
    Y'a une étoile au-d'ssus d'Paris
    Qui n'a fait d'l'oeil la nuit dernière
    Ma vieille copine la terre
    Si tu voulais bien en faucher deux ou trois
    Ça pourrait faire un' drôle de lumière
    Et mettre au front d'la société
    Des diamants qu'on pourrait tailler à not' manière
    Bonjour! ma vieille copine la terre
    Je te salue avec mes mains
    Avec ma voix
    Avec tout ce que je n'ai pas




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    21-02-1994
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    Dromen Zijn Bedrog
    ((Adapted from: Storie Di Tutti I Giorni (Riccardo Fogli) - 1982)) Composer(s): Maurizio Fabrizio - Riccardo Fogli - Guido Morra - Han Kooreneef - Leo Driessen Performer(s): Marco Borsato - 1994

    Versions In Other Languages: 1982 - Historia De Todos Los Días (Riccardo Fogli) 1995 - La Vie Est Belle, Le Monde Est Beau (Hervé Vilard) 2001 - Vivo En El Mar (Ricardo Montaner)



    Steeds als ik je zie lopen
    dan gaat de hemel een klein beetje open
    Sterren, je laat ze verbleken
    met je ogen die altijd stralen

    Jij kan de zon laten schijnen
    want je loopt langs en de wolken verdwijnen
    en als je lacht, lacht heel de wereld mee

    De meeste dromen zijn bedrog
    maar als ik wakker wordt naast jou dan droom ik nog
    Ik voel je adem en zie je gezicht
    je bent een droom die naast me ligt
    Je kijkt me aan en rekt je uit
    een keer in de zoveel tijd komen dromen uit!

    Jij moet me een ding beloven
    laat me nog lang in mijn dromen geloven
    Zelfs als je even niet hier bent
    blijf in mijn slaap dan bij me

    En als de zon weer gaat schijnen
    laat dan dat beeld wat ik heb niet verdwijnen
    Als je zou gaan neem je mijn dromen mee

    De meeste dromen zijn bedrog
    maar als ik wakker wordt naast jou dan droom ik nog
    Ik voel je adem en zie je gezicht
    je bent een droom die naast me ligt
    Je kijkt me aan en rekt je uit
    een keer in de zoveel tijd komen dromen uit!

    Ooh jij kan de zon laten schijnen
    want je loopt langs en de wolken verdwijnen
    En als je lacht, lacht heel de wereld mee

    De meeste dromen zijn bedrog
    maar als ik wakker wordt naast jou dan droom ik nog
    Ik voel je adem en zie je gezicht
    je bent een droom die naast me ligt
    Je kijkt me aan en rekt je uit
    zo een keer in de zoveel tijd komen dromen uit!

    Je kijkt me aan en rekt je uit
    een keer in de zoveel tijd komen dromen uit!

    De meeste dromen zijn bedrog
    maar als ik wakker wordt naast jou dan droom ik nog
    Ik voel je adem en zie je gezicht
    je bent een droom die naast me ligt
    Je kijkt me aan en rekt je uit
    een keer in de zoveel tijd komen dromen uit!



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    Ya Tair (O Bird)
    Composer(s): The Rahbani Brothers
    Performer(s): Fairouz



    O bird flying
    on the tip of the world
    If you would only tell
    the beloved about me
    O bird
    Go ask the one who is alone
    and wounded, all remedies of no avail
    pained and not telling
    what pains him
    and in his memory recur
    nights of childhood.
    O bird who carries
    the color of trees
    in which there's nothing but boredom
    and waiting
    with the sun's eye I wait
    on coldness of stone
    the hands of reparation shake me
    and I am troubled
    I beseech you by your teachers
    which are equal to my days
    I beseech by the thorn-rose and the wind
    if you are going toward those
    whom I love
    and were love to erupt again
    take me even for one minute
    and return me




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