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  • 18-11-1995
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    A Junkie's Lament
    Composer(s): James Taylor
    Performer(s): James Taylor



    Ricky's been kicking the gong
    Lickety split didn't take too long
    A junkie's sick
    A monkey's strong
    That's what's wrong

    Well, I guess he's been messing around downtown
    So sad to see the man losing ground
    Winding down behind closed doors
    On all fours

    Mama, don't you call him my name
    He can't hear you anymore
    And even if he seems the same to you
    That's a stranger to your door
    Ask him what's he come here for

    Oh my God, a monkey can move a man
    Send him to hell
    And home again
    With an empty hand in the afternoon
    Shooting for the moon

    It's halfway sick
    And it's halfway stoned
    He'd sure like to kick
    But it's too far gone
    They wind him down with the methadone
    He's all on his own

    But baby, don't you throw your love away
    I hate to seem unkind
    It's only that I understand the man
    That the monkey can leave behind
    I used to think he was a friend of mine



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    You've Got A Friend
    Composer(s): Carole King
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby



    When your down and troubled
    and you need a helping hand
    and nothing, whoa nothing is going right
    Close your eyes and think of me
    and soon I will be there
    to brighten up even your darkest nights
    You just call out my name
    and you know wherever I am
    I'll come running, oh yeah baby
    to see you again
    Winter, spring, summer, or fall
    all you have to do is call
    and I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah
    You've got a friend
    If the sky above you
    should turn dark and full of clouds
    and that old north wind should begin to blow
    Keep your head together and call my name out loud
    and soon I will be knocking upon your door
    You just call out my name and you know wherever I am
    I'll come running to see you again
    Winter, Spring, summer or fall
    all you got to do is call
    and I'll be there, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Hey, ain't it good to know that you've got a friend?
    People can be so cold
    They'll hurt you and desert you
    Well they'll take your soul if you let them
    Oh yeah, but don't you let them
    You just call out my name and you know wherever I am
    I'll come running to see you again
    Oh babe, don't you know that
    Winter spring summer or fall
    Hey now, all you've got to do is call
    Lord, I'll be there, yes I will
    You've got a friend
    You've got a friend
    Ain't it good to know you've got a friend
    Ain't it good to know you've got a friend
    You've got a friend




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    17-11-1995
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    A Journey To A Star
    Composer(s): Leo Robin - Harry Warren
    Performer(s): Judy Garland
    and multiple other artists



    A journey to a star would not be very far
    As long as I’m alone with you
    Romantic as we are, a journey to a star
    Could start before the dawn breaks through

    You’re right beside my heart
    We’re just about a kiss apart
    And we could make a dream come true
    A moment of your love would have the feeling of
    A journey to a star with you

    You’re right beside my heart
    We’re just about a kiss apart
    And we could make a dream come true
    A moment of your love would have the feeling of
    A journey to a star with you



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    You've Changed ((Spanish Version: Cambió (by Pedro Aznar)) Composer(s): Carl Fischer - Bill Carey First release by: Dick Haymes & Harry James and His Orch. - 1941 Covered by multiple other artists



    I've an awful feeling that
    This thought that's been a-stealing
    Through my brain
    Is not to be ignored

    But to really tell the truth
    Though I'm not a well known sleuth
    I honestly believe
    That you are bored

    You've changed
    That sparkle in your eye is gone
    Your smile is just a careless yawn
    You're breaking my heart
    You've changed

    You've changed
    You're kisses now are so blasé
    You're bored with me in every way
    I can't understand
    You've changed

    You've forgotten the words 'I love you'
    Each memory that we've shared
    You ignore every star above you
    I can't realize you've ever cared

    You've changed
    You're not the angel I once knew
    No need to tell me that we're through
    It's all over now
    You've changed



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    16-11-1995
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    À Joinville Le Pont
    Composer(s): Étienne Lorin - Ras Baboo Pierre
    Performer(s): André Bourvil
    and multiple other artists



    J'suis un petit gars plombier zingueur
    J'fais des semaines de quarante huit heures
    Et j'attends qu'les dimanches s'amènent
    Pour sortir ma jolie Maimaine
    Ou bien une autre ça revient au même
    Mais moi j'préfère quand même Maimaine
    À qui qu'un jour fougueux j'ai dit
    Si qu'on allait s'promener chérie

    À Joinville le Pont
    Pon! Pon!
    Tous deux nous irons
    Ron! Ron!
    Regarder guincher
    Chez chez chez Gégène
    Si l'cœur nous en dit
    Dis dis
    On pourra aussi
    Si si
    Se mettre à guincher
    Chez chez chez Gégène

    Au bord de l'eau y a les pêcheurs
    Et dans la Marne y a les baigneurs
    On voit des gens qui mangent des moules
    Ou des frites s'ils n'aiment pas les moules
    On mange avec les doigts c'est mieux
    Y a qu'les belles filles qu'on mange des yeux
    Sous les tonnelles on mange des glaces
    Et dans la Marne on boit la tasse

    À Joinville le Pont
    Pon! Pon!
    Tous deux nous irons
    Ron! Ron!
    Regarder guincher
    Chez chez chez Gégène
    Si l'cœur nous en dit
    Dis dis
    On pourra aussi
    Si si
    Se mettre à guincher
    Chez chez chez Gégène

    Et quand la nuit tombe à neuf heures
    Y a pu d'pêcheurs, y a pu d'baigneurs
    Y a pu d'belles filles sous les ramures
    Y reste plus qu'des épluchures
    Maimaine me dit j'ai mal aux pieds
    Sur mon vélo j'dois la ramener
    Mais dès lundi j'pense au samedi
    Quand vient le samedi, moi ça me dit

    À Joinville le Pont
    Pon! Pon!
    Tous deux nous irons
    Ron! Ron!
    Regarder guincher
    Chez chez chez Gégène
    Si l'cœur nous en dit
    Dis dis
    On pourra aussi
    Si si
    Se mettre à guincher
    Chez chez chez Gégène



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    You've Been In Love (That Little Bit Too Long)
    Performer(s): Phil Collins



    You've been in love that little bit too long
    You've been in love and I think that you know
    You've been in love it's time to move on
    You've been in love and it's starting to show

    She's getting to used to your face, getting too used to your smile
    She's saying the same things every morning before you leave her

    You'd better run, find out what's going through her mind
    You'd better look out, cos he's not far behind
    You've been in love that little bit too long
    You've been in love and I think that you know
    You've been in love it's time to move on
    You've been in love and it's starting to show

    Suddenly she's trying to please you, you start to think she's acting strange
    And after all these years she wears make-up in the morning
    You'd better run, find out what's going through her mind
    You'd better look out, cos he's not far behind

    Did you really believe she's doing it all for you?
    Oh, can't you see, there's somebody else
    You never showed it, you should have known it

    You've been in love, yeah you've been in love
    You've been in love, yeah you've been in love

    Going round singing all those love songs, songs you haven't heard for years
    You're gonna have to ask her why she's so happy
    You'd better run, find out what's going through her mind.
    But it may be too late, and I know why

    You've been in love that little bit too long
    You've been in love and I think that you know
    You've been in love it's time to move on
    You've been in love and it's starting to show
    You've been in love that little bit too long
    You've been in love, I think that you know
    You've been in love it's time to move on
    You've been in love and it's starting to show
    To show, show, you've been in love, oh oh

    (I've got blisters on my fingers!)




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    15-11-1995
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    À Jeun
    Composer(s): Jacques Brel - Gérard Jouannest
    Performer(s): Jacques Brel



    Parfaitement à jeun
    Vous me voyez surpris
    De ne pas trouver mon lit ici

    Parfaitement à jeun
    Je le vois qui recule
    Je le vois qui bascule aussi

    Guili guili guili

    Viens-là mon petit lit
    Si tu ne viens pas t'a moi
    Ce n'est pas moi qui irai t'à toi
    Mais qui n'avance pas recule
    Comme dit Monsieur Dupneu
    Un mec qui articule
    Et qui est chef du contentieux

    Parfaitement à jeun
    Je reviens d'une belle fête
    J'ai enterré Huguette ce matin

    Parfaitement à jeun
    J'ai fait semblant d'pleurer
    Pour ne pas faire rater la fête

    Z'étaient deux cents noirs
    Les voisins les amis
    Y avait qu'moi qu'était gris
    Dans cette foire
    Y avait beau-maman belle-papa
    Z'avez pas vu Mirza
    Et puis Monsieur Dupneu
    Qu'est chef du contentieux

    Parfaitement à jeun
    En enterrant ma femme
    J'ai surtout enterré
    la maitresse d'André

    Je n'l'ai su que c'matin
    Et par un enfant de chœur
    Qui m'racontait qu'sa sœur ah ça
    Il me reste deux solutions
    Ou bien frapper André
    Ou bien gnougnougnafié
    La femme d'André
    Sur son balcon
    Ou bien rester chez moi
    Feu-cocu mais joyeux
    C'est ce que me conseille André
    André André Dupneu
    Qu'est mon chef du contentieux

    Parfaitement à jeun
    Vous me voyez surpris
    De ne pas trouver mon lit



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Youth Of Today
    Composer(s): Kelvin Grant;
    Michael Grant; Dennis Seaton; Patrick Waite
    Performer(s): Musical Youth



    Dennis
    come back with
    My apple pie!
    Don’t blame the youth

    Don’t blame the youth

    Don’t take us for fools

    Don’t blame the youth
    You know that it’s true

    Don’t blame the youth

    So
    don’t blame the youth
    Don’t blame the youth
    The youth of today has got lots to say
    it’s our life
    it’s our future

    Because we’re living today
    so don’t blame the youth - what do you say?
    My mother went to town to buy a little bike
    And when she see the price she nearly loose her sight
    Ca dis a judgement time slang bong
    Lord
    ca dis a judgement time
    Slang bong bong bong
    Ai
    the youth of today
    the youth of today

    We’re under heavy heavy manners
    yeah
    We’re under heavy heavy manners
    yeah
    What did he say?
    I went down-town to buy a set of drums
    but when me see the price
    It have me tumble down
    ca dis a judgement time
    boy
    Lord
    ca dis a judgement time
    Do it right
    Ai
    the youth of today
    the youth of today
    . . .
    I went down-town to go buy keyboard
    The price of the board make me shout out loud
    ca dis a judgement time
    Slong bong biddley bong
    ca dis a judgement time mirror style
    Ai
    the youth of today
    the youth of today
    . . .
    All night long shine
    The youth of today has got lots to say
    it’s our life our future

    Because we’re living today
    so don’t blame the youth

    You know that it’s true
    so don’t blame the youth
    My mother went to town to buy a little bike




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    14-11-1995
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    Janela
    Performer(s): Roberto Carlos



    Da janela o horizonte, a liberdade de uma estrada eu posso ver
    O meu pensamento voa livre em sonhos pra longe de onde estou
    Eu às vezes penso até onde essa estrada pode levar alguém
    Tanta gente já se arrependeu e eu
    Eu vou pensar
    Eu vou pensar

    Quantas vezes eu pensei sair de casa mas eu desisti
    Pois eu sei lá fora eu não teria o que eu tenho agora aqui
    Meu pai me dá conselhos, minha mãe vive falando sem saber
    Que eu tenho meus problemas e que às vezes só eu posso resolver

    Coisas da vida
    Choque de opiniões
    Coisas da vida
    Coisas da vida

    Novamente eu penso ir embora viver a vida que eu quiser
    Caminhar no mundo enfrentando qualquer coisa que vier
    Penso andar sem rumo, pelas ruas, pela noite sem pensar
    No que vou dizer em casa, nem satisfações a dar

    Penso duas vezes, me convenço que aqui é o meu lugar
    Lá fora às vezes chove, e é quase certo que eu vou querer voltar
    A noite é sempre fria quando não se tem um teto com amor
    E esse amor eu tenho mas esqueço às vezes de lhe dar valor

    Tudo tem seu tempo, e uma vida inteira eu tenho pra viver
    E nessa vida é necessário a gente procurar compreender
    Coisas que aborrecem acontecem muitas vezes por amor
    E esse amor eu tenho esquecido às vezes de lhe dar valor



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Yours Is No Disgrace
    Composer(s): Jon Anderson; Chris Squire;
    Steve Howe; Tony Kaye; Bill Bruford
    Performer(s): Yes



    Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face
    Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race
    On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place
    If the summer changed to winter, yours is no disgrace

    Battleships confide in me and tell me where you are
    Shining, flying, purple wolfhound, show me where you are
    Lost in summer, born in winter, travel very far
    Lost in losing circumstances, that's just where you are

    Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face
    Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human race
    On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place
    If the summer changed to winter, yours is no
    Yours is no disgrace
    Yours is no disgrace
    Yours is no disgrace

    Death defying, mutilated armies scatter the earth
    Crawling out of dirty holes, their morals, their morals disappear

    Yesterday a morning came, a smile upon your face
    Caesar's palace, morning glory, silly human, silly human race
    On a sailing ship to nowhere, leaving any place
    If the summer changed to winter, yours is no
    Yours is no disgrace
    Yours is no disgrace
    Yours is no disgrace




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    13-11-1995
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    A Hymn To Him
    ((Dutch Version: Een Loflied Op Hem (Wim Sonneveld))
    Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner - Frederick Loewe
    Performer(s): Rex Harrison
    and multiple other artists



    Women are irrational, that's all there is to that!
    There heads are full of cotton, hay, and rags!
    They're nothing but exasperating, irritating vacillating, calculating, agitating
    Maddening and infuriating hats!

    Why can't a woman be more like a man?
    Men are so honest, so thoroughly square
    Eternally noble, historic'ly fair
    Who, when you win, will always give your back a pat
    Why can't a woman be like that?

    Why does ev'ryone do what the others do?
    Can't a woman learn to use her head?
    Why do they do ev'rything their mothers do?
    Why don't they grow up like their father instead?
    Why can't a woman take after a man?

    Men are so pleasant, so easy to please
    Whenever you're with them, you're always at ease
    Would you be slighted if I didn't speak for hours?
    Would you be livid if I had a drink or two?
    Would you be wounded if I never sent you flowers?
    Why can't a woman be like you?

    One man in a million may shout a bit
    Now and then there's one with slight defects
    One, perhaps, whose truthfulness you doubt a bit
    But by and large we are a marvelous sex!

    Why can't a woman behave like a man?
    Men are so friendly, good natured and kind
    A better companion you never will find
    If I were hours late for dinner, would you bellow?
    If I forgot your silly birthday, would you fuss?
    Would you complain if I took out another fellow?
    Why can't a woman be like us?

    Why can't a woman be more like a man?
    Men are so decent, such regular chaps
    Ready to help you through any mishaps
    Ready to buck you up whenever you are glum
    Why can't a woman be a chum?

    Why is thinking something women never do?
    Why is logic never even tried?
    Straight'ning up their hair is all they ever do
    Why don't they straighten up the mess that's inside?
    Why can't a woman be more like a man?

    If I were a woman who'd been to a ball
    Been hailed as a princess by one and by all
    Would I start weeping like a bathtub over flowing?
    And carry on as if my home were in a tree?
    Would I run off and never tell me where I'm going?
    Why can't a woman be like me?



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    Yours And Mine
    Composer(s): Arthur Freed; Nacio Herb Brown
    Performer(s): Judy Garland;
    and various other artists



    Love can come along in the strangest ways
    It looks at a lucky couple and sets their hearts ablaze
    I can feel that fire in my happy heart
    For we are the lucky couple look what we have for a start

    The stars that shine are Yours and Mine
    The rainbows in the sky are Yours and Mine
    The song of springtime the lullaby of fall
    The sunshine of summertime belongs to us all

    The moon above is Yours and Mine
    The right to fall in love is Yours and Mine
    The hope of finding the dream our hearts design
    All this is yours and mine




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    12-11-1995
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    A Hundred Years From Today
    Composer(s): Victor Young - Ned Washington - Joseph Young
    First performance/First recording by: Katherine Perry - 1933/Peggy Lee - 1947
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Don't save your kisses just pass them around
    You'll find my reason is logically sound
    Who's gonna know that you passed them around
    A hundred years from today

    Why crave a penthouse that's fit for a queen
    You're nearer heaven on mother earth's green
    If you had millions what would they all mean
    A hundred years from today

    So laugh and sing
    Make love the thing
    Be happy while you may
    There's always one
    Beneath the sun who's bound to make you feel that way

    The moon is shining and that's a good sign
    Cling to me closer and say you'll be mine
    Remember darling we won't see it shine
    A hundred years from today
    A hundred years from today

    The moon is shining and that's a good sign
    Cling to me closer and say you'll be mine
    Remember darling we won't see it shine
    A hundred years from today
    A hundred years from today

    Today
    Today



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    Yours
    Spanish Title: Quiereme Mucho
    Composer(s): Gonzalo Roig; Augustin Rodriguez; Jack Sherr
    Performer(s): Dinah Shore;
    and various other artists



    Yours till the stars lose their glory
    Yours till the birds fail to sing
    Yours to the end of life's story
    This pledge to you, dear, I bring

    Yours in the grey of December
    Here, or on far distant shores
    I've never loved anyone the way I love you
    How could I, when I was born to be just yours

    This night has music, the sweetest music
    It echoes somewhere within my heart
    I hold you near me, so, darling, hear me
    I have a message I must impart

    Yours till the stars lose their glory
    Yours till the birds fail to sing
    Yours to the end of life's story
    This pledge to you, dear, I bring

    Yours in the grey of December
    Here, or on far distant shores
    I've never loved anyone the way I love you
    How could I when I was born to be just yours
    Just yours
    When I was born to be just yours




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    11-11-1995
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    A Hundred Years From Now
    Composer(s): Lester Flatt - Earl Scruggs
    Performer(s): Elvis Presley
    and multiple other artists



    Well a hundred years from now I won't be crying
    A hundred years from now I won't be blue
    My heart will have to forget that we ever met
    But I won't care a hundred years from now

    I'll never forget sweetheart the night you told me
    That you could Live without my love somehow
    That's all in the past I knew it wouldn't last
    But I won't care a hundred years from now



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.You're Under Arrest
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    You're Under Arrest
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Zenith



    Un soir que j'étais dans le Bronx
    J'étais on ne peut plus anx
    ieux de retrouver Samantha
    Entre Thelonius Monk
    Quelques punks aussi Brons
    Ki beat giclant de mon Aiwa

    You're under arrest
    'Cause you are the best

    J'ai dit et je redis donc s'
    Ur le trop tard du Bronx
    Je recherchais Samantha
    S'pointent deux gorilles du Bronx
    Il est évident donc c'
    Etait mal barré pour moi

    You're under arrest
    'Cause you are the best

    C'était deux police blacks
    Qui pratiquaient le slang
    Ainsi que le colt cobra
    Ils m'plaquent au mur du Bronx
    Et je défie quiconque
    De ne pas avoir les foies

    You're under arrest
    'Cause you are the best

    You're under arrest
    'Cause you are the best

    L'un des ces yankees monk
    Ey me dit "give us your money"
    Qu'est-ce que t'aurais fait toi
    Ils m'relachent ainsi donc
    J'enfonce dans le Bronx
    Retrouver Samantha
    You're under arrest
    'Cause you are the best
    You're under arrest
    'Cause you are the best




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    10-11-1995
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    A Hundred Pounds Of Clay
    ((French Version: Avec Une Poignée De Terre (by Johnny Hallyday) - 1961))
    Composer(s): Bob Elgin - Luther Dixon - Kay Rogers
    First release by: Gene McDaniels - 1961
    Covered by multiple other artists



    He took a hundred pounds of clay
    And they He said "Hey, listen,
    I'm gonna fix this-a world today
    Because I know what's missin'"
    Then He rolled his big sleeves up
    And a brand-new world began
    He created a woman and-a lots of lovin' for a man
    Whoa-oh-oh, yes he did

    With just a hundred pounds of clay
    He made my life worth livin'
    And I will thank Him every day
    For every kiss you're givin'
    And I'll thank Him every night
    For the arms that are holdin' me tight
    And He did it all with just a hundred pounds of clay
    Yes he did, whoa-oh, yes He did

    Now can'tcha just see Him a-walkin' 'round and 'round
    Pickin' the clay uppa off the ground?
    Doin' just what He should do
    To make a livin' dream like you
    He rolled His big sleeves up
    And a brand-new world began
    He created a woman and-a lots of lovin' for a man
    Whoa-oh-oh, yes he did

    With just a hundred pounds of clay
    People, let me tall ya what He did
    With just a hundred pounds of clay ...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.You're The Voice
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    You're The Voice
    Composer(s): Andy Qunta;
    Keith Reid; Maggie Ryder; Chris Thompson
    Performer(s): John Farnham;
    and various other artists



    We have the chance to turn the pages over
    We can write what we wanna write
    We gotta make ends meet before we get much older
    We're al someone's daughter
    We're all someone's son
    How long can we look at each other
    Down the barrel of a gun?

    Chorus:
    You're the voice, try and understand it
    Make a noise and make it clear
    We're not gonna sit in silence
    We're not gonna live with fear

    This time, you know that we all can stand together
    With the power to be powerful
    Believing, we can make it better
    We're all someone's daughter
    We're all someone's son
    How long can we look at each other
    Down the barrel of a gun?

    Chorus
    Repeat

    We're all someone's daughter
    We're all someone's son
    How long can we look at each other
    Down the barrel of a gun?

    Chorus
    Repeat




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    09-11-1995
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    Avec Une Poignée De Terre
    ((Adapted from: A Hundred Pounds Of Clay (by Gene McDaniels) - 1961))
    Composer(s): Bob Elgin - Luther Dixon - Kay Rogers - Manou Roblin
    Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday; Dalida; Richard Anthony - 1961



    Avec une poignée de terre
    Il a crée le monde
    Et quand il eut crée la terre
    Tout en faisant sa ronde
    Le Seigneur jugeant en somme
    Qu'il manquait le minimum
    Il créa la femme et l'amour
    Qu'elle a donné aux hommes
    Oui c'est vrai!

    Avec une poignée de terre
    Il a crée les lèvres
    Et tes deux bras quand ils me serrent
    Pour me donner la fièvre
    Et je pense à chaque instant
    Que celle que j'aime tant
    Le Seigneur l'a fait
    Rien qu'avec une poignée de terre
    Oui c'est vrai! Oui c'est vrai!

    Marchant à grands pas
    Allant de-ci de-là
    De la terre il ramassa
    Puis ses manches il retroussa
    Et de ses mains il façonna
    La divine et douce personne
    Celle que tout le monde nomme
    L'éternelle dame pour l'amour
    Qu'elle a donné aux hommes
    Oui c'est vrai!

    Avec une poignée de terre
    Voilà ce que le Seigneur a fait
    Avec une poignée de terre
    Oui c'est vrai!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.You're The Top
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    You're The Top
    Composer(s): Cole Porter
    Performer(s): Ethel Merman;
    and various other artists



    At words poetic, I'm so pathetic
    That I always have found it best
    Instead of getting 'em off my chest
    To let 'em rest unexpressed
    I hate parading my serenading
    As I'll probably miss a bar
    But if this ditty is not so pretty
    At least it'll tell you how great you are

    You're the top! You're the Colosseum
    You're the top! You're the Louvre Museum
    You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
    You're a Bendel bonnet, a Shakespeart sonnet
    You're Mickey Mouse
    You're the Nile, You're the Tow'r of Pisa
    You're the smile on the Mona Lisa
    I'm a worthless check, a total wreck, a flop
    But if, Baby, I'm the bottom
    You're the top!

    Your words poetic are not pathetic
    On the other hand, boy, you shine
    And I can feel after every line
    A thrill divine down my spine
    Now gifted humans like Vincent Youmans
    Might think that your song is bad
    But for a person who's just rehearsin'
    Well I gotta say this my lad

    You're the top! You're Mahatma Ghandi
    You're the top! You're Napolean brandy
    You're the purple light of a summer night in Spain
    You're the National Gall'ry, You're Garbo's sal'ry
    You're cellophane
    You're sublime, You're a turkey dinner
    You're the time of the Derby winner
    I'm a toy balloon that is fated soon to pop
    But if, Baby, I'm the bottom
    You're the top!

    You're the top! You're a Ritz hot toddy
    You're the top! You're a Brewster body
    You're the boats that glide on the sleepy Zuider Zee
    You're a Nathan Panning, You're Bishop Manning
    You're broccoli
    You're a prize, You're a night at Coney
    You're the eyes of Irene Bordoni
    I'm a broken doll, a fol-de-rol, a blop
    But if, Baby, I'm the bottom
    You're the top

    You're the top! You're an Arrow collar
    You're the top! You're a Coolidge dollar
    You're the nimble tread of the feet of Fred Astaire
    You're an O'Neill drama, You're Whistler's mama
    You're Camembert
    You're a rose, You're Inferno's Dante
    You're the nost of the great Durante
    I'm just in the way, as the French would say
    "De trop"
    But if, Baby, I'm the bottom
    You're the top

    You're the top! You're a Waldorf salad
    You're the top! You're a Berlin ballad
    You're a baby grand of a lady and a gent
    You're an old dutch master, You're Mrs. Aster
    You're Pepsodent
    You're romance, You're the steppes of Russia
    You're the pants on a Roxy usher
    I'm a lazy lout that's just about to stop
    But if Baby, I'm the bottom
    You're the top!

    You're the top! You're a dance in Bali
    You're the top! You're a hot tamale
    You're an angel, you simply too, too, too diveen
    You're a Botticelli, You're Keats, You're Shelley
    You're Ovaltine
    You're a boon, You're the dam at Boulder
    You're the moon over Mae West's shoulder
    I'm a nominee of the G.O.P. or GOP
    But if, Baby, I'm the bottom
    You're the top!

    You're the top! You're the Tower of Babel
    You're the top! You're the Whitney Stable
    By the River Rhine, You're a sturdy stein of beer
    You're a dress from Saks's, You're next year's taxes'
    You're stratosphere
    You're my thoist, You're a Drumstick Lipstick
    You're da foist in da Irish svipstick
    I'm a frightened frog that can find no log to hop
    But if, Baby, I'm the bottom
    You're the top!




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