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  • 01-01-1997
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    A Touch Of Texas
    Composer(s): Jimmy McHugh - Frank Loesser
    Performer(s): Marcy McGuire, Harold Peary, Peter Lind Hayes, Victor Mature



    McGuire:
    Headin' for that depot
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
    Headin' for that depot
    And here's the reason why

    Ensemble: Why, gal why?

    McGuire:
    Got a touch of Texas in my talk
    I got too much of Texas in my talk
    Oh, this place will be my ruin
    Ki-yi-yip-pin' and wahooin'
    Oh, take me back to Noo Yawk!
    Got a touch of Texas in my hair
    Got too much of Texas in my hair
    Yes, the sand from Amarillo
    Keeps a scratchin' on my pillow
    Oh, take me back to Times Square!
    For I've seen ev'ry part of
    Ev'ry part of
    What I'm deep in the heart of

    Got a touch of Texas in my walk
    Got too much of Texas in my walk
    Oh, the sage may be a-bloomin'
    But for miles there's nothin' human
    Take me back to Noo Yawk!

    Headin' for that depot
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
    Headin' for that depot
    And here's the reason why

    Hayes:
    Now wait a minute si
    You've got a touch of Texas in your walk

    Peary:
    Got too much of Texas in your walk

    McGuire:
    I rode a bronco down in Dallas
    So be careful of my callus
    Take me back to Noo Yawk!

    Peary:
    Hold on, chum, you got Texas on your brain, yeah

    Hayes:
    Yeah, too much Texas on your brain

    McGuire:
    Oh, the brush that's full of rabbits
    Got me in these jumpin' habits
    Put me back on that train!
    For I've seen ev'ry part of

    [Clap-clap-clap-clap]

    Just what I'm deep in the heart of
    That's why I'm headin' for the depot
    Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

    Mature:
    You'll never make the depot
    And here's the reason why
    You got too much of Texas in you, gal

    McGuire:
    And that's too much of Texas for me, pal

    Hayes:
    I reckon I will have to stop you
    If'n you move, I'll have to drop you

    Peary:
    Get back in your corral

    Mature:
    You got too much Texas in your talk

    McGuire:
    I got too much of Texas in my walk
    But the funny part about it
    Is that I can do without it
    Don't take me back, don't take me back
    Oh, please don't
    Take me back to New York!

    Got a touch of Texas in my face
    Got too much of Texas in my face
    Oh, that sunshine in Laredo
    Got it like a ripe tomato
    Oh, take me out of this place!



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    Want Ads
    Composer(s): General Johnson; Barney Perkins; Greg Perry
    Performer(s): Honey Cone;
    Taylor Dayne; Hattie Littles



    Wanted, young man single and free
    Experience in love preferred, but will accept a young trainee
    Oh I'm gonna put it in the want ads, I need a love that's true
    Gonna put it in the want ads, my man and I are through

    At home I find myself, lost and all alone
    My man is playing the field, the thrill is gone
    He stays out all night, says he's with the boys
    But lipstick on his collar, perfume on it too
    Tells me he's been lying, tell ya what I'm gonna do
    I'm gonna put it in the want ads, this girl's in misery
    Gonna put it in the want ads, somebody rescue me

    I spend my nights alone, cryin' bitter tears
    Although I cry aloud, nobody really hears
    And when I need him most, he's never by my side
    He's either playing cards, or drinking at the bar
    He thinks that I'm a fool, I'm going to the evening news
    Gonna put it in the want ads, I need somebody new
    Gonna put it in the want ads, my man and I are through

    Extra extra, read all about it, wanted, young man single and free
    Experience in love preferred, but will accept a young trainee

    Extra extra, read all about it, wanted, young man single and free
    Experience in love preferred, but will accept a young trainee

    Oh I'm gonna put it in the want ads, I need somebody new
    Gonna put it in the want ads, my man and I are through
    Gonna put it in the want ads, this girl's in misery
    Gonna put it in the want ads, please somebody rescue me

    Lipstick on his collar, perfume on it too
    Tells me he's been lying, I'm going to the evening new
    Gonna put it in the want ads, I need somebody new
    Gonna put it in the want ads, my man and I are through
    Gonna put it in the want ads, this girl's in misery
    Gonna put it in the want ads, please somebody rescue me



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    31-12-1996
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    A Touch Of Class
    Composer(s): Chris Bradford - Mark Hankins
    Performer(s): Dr. Feelgood



    Poor boy, up west, and the action wasn’t going my way
    Rich girl, best dressed, lookin’ like she come out to play
    I stood back, you swept passed, I decided that I’d give it a shot
    I stepped in, I moved fast, I thought I’d give it everything that I’d got

    We take tea at the ritz, I take you down to the docks
    You can rely on me to lower the tone
    You call me your bit of rough, I call you my bit of stuff
    You ain’t brass, you’re a touch of class

    I like a pint, you like your bubbles
    We have a whip round when you order your drink
    You’re in who’s who, I’m whose in trouble
    You’re upper class and I’m the missing link

    You got a bun(? ) in your mouth and too much time on your hands
    I got an accent, you can cut with a knife
    Your dad’s a bit of a snob but mine’s a terminal slob
    You ain’t brass, you’re a touch of class

    We go dutch, it ain’t much
    I knew a classy girl like you wouldn’t mind
    A bit rough, a bit tough, a bit of low life knocks that perfect punch

    You got a race horse at home, you keep him down on the farm
    I buy the sporting life to studying the odds
    I got a feel for the streets, you got your country retreat
    You ain’t brass, you’re a touch of class
    You ain’t brass, you’re a touch of class
    You ain’t brass
    Huh, you’re a touch of class



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    Wang-Dang-Doodle
    Composer(s): Willie Dixon
    Performer(s): Howlin' Wolf;
    and various other artists



    Tell Automatic Slim , tell Razor Totin' Jim
    Tell Butcher Knife Totin' Annie, tell Fast Talking Fanny
    A we gonna pitch a ball, a down to that union hall
    We gonna romp and tromp till midnight
    We gonna fuss and fight till daylight
    We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long
    All night long, All night long, All night long

    Tell Kudu-Crawlin' Red, tell Abyssinian Ned
    Tell ol' Pistol Pete, everybody gonna meet
    Tonight we need no rest, we really gonna throw a mess
    We gonna to break out all of the windows,
    we gonna kick down all the doors
    We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long
    All night long, All night long, All night long

    Tell Fats and Washboard Sam, that everybody gonna to jam
    Tell Shaky and Boxcar Joe, we got sawdust on the floor
    Tell Peg and Caroline Dye, we gonna have a time
    When the fish scent fill the air, there'll be snuff juice everywhere
    We gonna pitch a wang dang doodle all night long
    All night long, All night long etc.



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    30-12-1996
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    À Toi
    Composer(s): Jean Ferrat - Maurice Vandair
    Performer(s): Léo Ferré



    La forêt qui s'élance au ciel comme une verge
    Les serments naufragés qui errent sur la berge
    Les oiseaux dénoncés que le chasseur flamberge

    Les diamants constellés qui fuient les pâles couches
    Tous les yeux de la rue qui crèvent sur ta bouche
    Le pavé que tu foules et ma voix que tu touches

    Les amants accolée muets comme la cire
    Les culottes des femmes où le monde se mire
    Les fauves repentis qui rendent des martyrs

    Le ventre des pendus qui coule des potences
    Les noces pathétiques où les larmes sont rances
    Les émigrants qui n'ont jamais de pain d'avance

    Les mains transfigurées qui règlent la tzigane
    Baudelaire et Shakespeare au chevet des profanes
    Les chevaux condamnés et leur dernière avoine

    La voix pour commander à mille couturières
    Un lit avec le Parthénon comme litière
    Le cathéchisme de la joie la vie entière

    Des violons barrissant les complaintes futures
    Des tonnes de crachat sur la Critiquature
    Le vent du large et des bûchers pour les clôtures

    Des langues pour parler aux Chinois faméliques
    Des poumons pour souffler au ventre des phtisiques
    Des javas pour brouiller les chants patriotiques

    Le ruisseau qui jouit jusqu'au Havre sans trêve
    Le malheureux le chien qui meurt l'homme qui crève
    Le sang des femmes qui sont mortes sans un rêve

    Les cheveux élagués qui cherchent des caresses
    Le remords amical du prêtre qui confesse
    Les yeux des tout-petits riboulant de tendresse

    L'orgue de la nature au souffle de violettes
    Les rendez-vous mystérieux sous la voilette
    Le numéro que tu voulais à la roulette

    Les portes de secours battant sur les étoiles
    Les Vendredis des Robinsons des capitales
    La boussole des veuves aveugles sous leur voile

    Le vain espoir des mitraillés sous la mitraille
    La poitrine qui bat sous les pâles médailles
    Les jésus désertant le fruit de tes entrailles

    Les dentelles flottant au nez de la misère
    Le loup blessé à mort qu'on regarde se taire
    Le chant du coq et le silence de saint Pierre

    Les cœurs déchiquetés qui parlent aux fantômes
    Les gens de bien qui ont désintégré l'atome
    Le Capital qui joue aux dés Notre Royaume

    Et Puis la majuscule ennui qui nous sclérose
    Mon pauvre amour car nous pensons les mêmes choses
    En attendant que l'Ange nous métamorphose...



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Wand'rin' Star
    Composer(s): Frederick Loewe; Alan Jay Lerner
    Performer(s): Lee Marvin



    I was born under a wandrin' star
    I was born under a wandrin' star
    Wheels are made for rolling, mules are made to pack
    I've never seen a sight that didn't look better looking back
    I was born under a wandrin' star

    Life can make you prisoner and the plains can bake you dry
    Snow can burn your eyes, but only people make you cry
    Home is made for coming from, for dreams of going to
    Which with any luck will never come true
    I was born under a wandrin' star
    I was born under a wandrin' star

    Do I know where hell is, hell is in hello
    Heaven is goodbye forever, its time for me to go
    I was born under a wandrin' star
    A wandrin' wandrin' star

    (Life can make you prisoner and the plains can bake you dry)
    (Snow can burn your eyes, but only people make you cry)
    (Home is made for coming from, for dreams of going to)
    (Which with any luck will never come true)
    (I was born under a wandrin' star)
    (I was born under a wandrin' star)

    When I get to heaven, tie me to a tree
    For I'll begin to roam and soon you'll know where I will be
    I was born under a wandrin' star
    A wandrin' wandrin' star



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    29-12-1996
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    À Toi
    Composer(s): Pierre Delanoë - Claude Lemesle
    Performer(s): Joe Dassin



    À toi
    À la façon que tu as d'être belle
    À la façon que tu as d'être à moi
    À tes mots tendres un peu artificiels
    Quelquefois
    À toi
    À la petite fille que tu étais
    À celle que tu es encore souvent
    À ton passé, à tes regrets
    À tes anciens princes charmants

    À la vie, à l'amour
    À nos nuits, à nos jours
    À l'éternel retour de la chance
    À l'enfant qui viendra
    Qui nous ressemblera
    Qui sera à la fois toi et moi

    À moi
    À la folie dont tu es la raison
    À mes colères sans savoir pourquoi
    À mes silences et à mes trahisons
    Quelquefois
    À moi
    Au temps que j'ai passé à te chercher
    Aux qualités dont tu te moques bien
    Aux défauts que je t'ai caché
    À mes idées de baladin

    À la vie, à l'amour
    À nos nuits, à nos jours
    À l'éternel retour de la chance
    À l'enfant qui viendra
    Qui nous ressemblera
    Qui sera à la fois toi et moi

    À nous
    Aux souvenirs que nous allons nous faire
    À l'avenir et au présent surtout
    À la santé de cette vieille terre
    Qui s'en fout
    À nous
    À nos espoirs et à nos illusions
    À notre prochain premier rendez-vous
    À la santé de ces milliers d'amoureux
    Qui sont comme nous

    À la vie, à l'amour
    À nos nuits, à nos jours
    À l'éternel retour de la chance
    À l'enfant qui viendra
    Qui nous ressemblera
    Qui sera à la fois toi et moi



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Wandering Spirit
    Composer(s): Mick Jagger; Jimmy Ripp
    Performer(s): Mick Jagger



    When all the twelve Apostles try to ring me on the phone
    Take a message but I won't return their call
    For I have no eyes to see him and I thought I lost my way
    And I know I've lost the keys to your door

    And I climbed the highest mountain and I looked down on the sea
    And I saw a ship a-sail to the shore
    I took a passage to the East and I journeyed to the West
    I made love from Battambang to Baltimore

    I said, oh, am I running in a race
    I said, oh, am I getting anyplace
    I said, oh, can I make it

    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit, yes I am a restless soul
    I'm a wandering spirit, there's no place that I can call my own

    I was a glutton at the banquet and I spilt the finest wine
    Trod the pyramids and ruins of Angkor
    I kissed the Mona Lisa and I breakfasted with kings
    And I touched the nerves of nature in the raw

    I said, oh, am I running in a race
    I said, oh, take that smile right off your face
    I said, oh, I can't make it

    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit, no escape, no parole
    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit, there's no place that I can call my home

    I said, oh, am I running in a race
    I said, oh, take that smile right off your face
    I said, oh, I can't make it

    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit, looking for a place to go

    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit
    I'm a wandering spirit, no escape, no parole
    I'm a wandering spirit, I'm a lost and lonely soul



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    28-12-1996
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    A Timeless Place
    Composer(s): Norma Winstone - Jimmy Rowles
    Performer(s): Jeri Brown & Jimmy Rowles
    and multiple other artists



    The window looked out onto a pattern never ending
    A flower and trees and little paths far descending
    To the garden far below us, the pavilions in the sunlight
    Where the peacocks proudly grace the scene
    The vision, a timeless place, another way of living
    You moved in so close I really thought that you were giving
    I allowed myself a moment to believe that you could love me
    To reflect upon what might have been
    The summer sky I saw reflected in the colour of your eyes
    But somehow I could never peel away the layers of disguise
    I'm drowning now, I'm slowly sinking in a sea of blue and green
    Where what you are is never seen
    How can anybody know you?
    I still hear the ringing of the church bells in the morning
    The peacocks still call out their sad and bitter warning
    Take a final look around you
    Hold the memory forever
    Find a quiet place inside where
    You can listen to the things your heart is saying
    Beauty's only an illusion, here your truth is an intrusion
    A mirage is all it's ever been



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Waltzing Matilda
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    Waltzing Matilda
    Composer(s): A.B. "Banjo" Paterson
    Performer(s): John Williamson;
    and various other artists



    Oh! there once was a swagman camped in a Billabong
    Under the shade of a Coolabah tree
    And he sang as he looked at his old billy boiling
    "Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me?"

    Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda, my darling?
    Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me?
    Waltzing Matilda and leading a water-bag
    Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me?

    Down came a jumbuck to drink at the water-hole
    Up jumped the swagman and grabbed him with glee
    And he sang as he stowed him away in his tucker-bag
    "You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me"

    Down came the Squatter a-riding his thoroughbred
    Down came Policemen -- one, two and three
    "Whose is the jumbuck you've got in the tucker-bag?
    You'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me!"

    But the swagman he up and he jumped in the water-hole
    Drowning himself by the Coolabah tree
    And his ghost may be heard as it sings in the Billabong
    "Who'll come a-waltzing Matilda with me?"



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    27-12-1996
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    A Time For Us ((aka What Is A Youth? (by Glen Weston) - 1968))
    ((Adapted from: Love Theme From Romeo And Juliet (aka In Capulet's Tomb) (by Nino Rota) - 1968))
    Composer(s): Larry Kusik - Eddie Snyder - Nino Rota
    Performer(s): Shirley Bassey - 1968
    and multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:1968 -
    1969 - Um Momento Para Nós (by Agnaldo Timóteo)
    2001 - Ai Giochi Addio (by Andrea Griminelli & Luciano Pavarotti)
    2006 - Un Giorno Per Noi (by Josh Groban)



    A time for us, some day there'll be
    When chains are torn by courage born of a love that's free
    A time when dreams so long denied can flourish
    As we unveil the love we now must hide

    A time for us, at last to see
    A life worthwhile for you and me

    And with our love, through tears and thorns
    We will endure as we pass surely through every storm
    A time for us, some day there'll be a new world
    A world of shining hope for you and me

    For you and me

    And with our love, through tears and thorns
    We will endure as we pass surely through every storm
    A time for us, some day there'll be a new world
    A world of shining hope for you and me

    A world of shining hope for you and me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Waltz Time Medley
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    Waltz Time Medley
    Performer(s): Willie P. Bennett



    My heart wants to speak
    But my conscience is weak
    Is there any place other
    Than your place or mine
    I could hold you right now
    But could I hold you forever
    If waltz time keeps ticking away

    Now it really doesn't matter
    It's just me and you
    And if we don't do it now
    There'll be nothing to do
    'Cause love is a dance
    One foot after the other
    And waltz time keeps ticking away

    Ove is a journey
    One foot after the other
    A chance to discover
    A flame you can't smother
    Without love
    I am a stranger
    And waltz time keeps ticking away

    Love is a journey
    One foot after the other
    A chance to discover
    A flame you can't smother
    Without love
    I am a stranger
    And waltz time keeps ticking away



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    26-12-1996
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    What Is A Youth? ((aka A Time For Us (by Shirley Bassey) - 1968))
    ((Adapted from: Love Theme From Romeo And Juliet (aka In Capulet's Tomb) (by Nino Rota) - 1968))
    Composer(s): Larry Kusik - Eddie Snyder - Nino Rota - Eugene Walter
    Performer(s): Glen Weston - 1968

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1969 - Um Momento Para Nós (by Agnaldo Timóteo)
    2001 - Ai Giochi Addio (by Andrea Griminelli & Luciano Pavarotti)
    2006 - Un Giorno Per Noi (by Josh Groban)



    What is a youth? Impetuous fire
    What is a maid? Ice and desire
    The world wags on
    a rose will bloom....
    It then will fade
    so does a youth
    so does the fairest maid
    Comes a time when one sweet smile
    has a season for a while....
    Then love's in love with me
    Some they think only to marry
    others will tease and tarry
    Mine is the very best parry
    Cupid he rules us all
    Caper the cape, but sing me the song
    Death will come soon to hush us along
    Sweeter than honey... and bitter as gall
    Love is a pastime that never will pall
    Sweeter than honey and bitter as gall
    Cupid rules us all

    A rose will bloom....
    It then will fade
    so does a youth
    so does the fairest maid



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Waltz Of My Heart
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    Waltz Of My Heart
    Composer(s): Ivor Novello
    Performer(s): Lesley Garrett;
    and various other artists



    The lark is singing on high
    The Sun's ashine in the blue
    The Winter is driven away
    And Spring is returning anew

    Who cares what sorrow may bring
    What storms may tear us apart
    No sadness can kill the wonder and thrill
    Of that waltz in my heart

    Waltz of my heart haunting and gay
    Calling enthrallingly, waltzing away
    Ring out your bells for me, ivory keys
    Weave out your spell for me, orchestra please

    Chorus of wings, thrilling the sky
    While you're inspiring me, time hurries by
    Joy finds a fire in me, soon as you start
    Sweeping your strings, waltz of my heart

    The lark is singing on high
    The Sun's ashine in the blue
    The Winter is driven away
    And Spring is returning anew

    Who cares what sorrow may bring
    What storms may tear us apart
    No sadness can kill the wonder and thrill
    Of that waltz in my heart



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    25-12-1996
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Ai Giochi Addio
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    Ai Giochi Addio ((aka Un Giorno Per Noi (by Josh Groban) - 2006))
    ((Adapted from: Love Theme From Romeo And Juliet (aka In Capulet's Tomb) (by Nino Rota) - 1968))
    Composer(s): Larry Kusik - Eddie Snyder - Nino Rota - Elsa Morante
    Performer(s): Andrea Griminelli & Luciano Pavarotti - 2001

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1968 - A Time For Us (by Shirley Bassey)
    1968 - What Is A Youth? (by Glen Weston)
    1969 - Um Momento Para Nós (by Agnaldo Timóteo)



    Ai giochi addio per sempre, sì
    non sono più cose per te
    ai giochi addio

    Chissà perchè nemmeno tu
    ancora spiergatelo non puoi

    Tu attendi un ospite
    favoloso e incognito
    non sai che nome ha

    Forse il suo nome è dolcezza
    ma forse invece è amaro
    Forse il suo nome è splendore
    ma forse invece è oscuro

    Tu vuoi scoprire i suoi misteri
    e al suo confronto tutto ti annoia

    I suoi regali fantastici attendi
    come le notti dell'Epifania
    Rimani sveglio pensando chissà
    che mai ti porterà



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Waltz Down The Aisle
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    Waltz Down The Aisle
    Composer(s): Cole Porter



    When those bells start to chime to commemorate the happy time
    When at last, you can trust yourself to me
    For a change, I suggest, that our marriage not be like the rest
    But a great deal less long and less gloomy

    For our bridemaids we'll choose only dancers from reviews
    And only ushers who can turn somersaults
    And the old wedding march, so pretentious and so arch
    Will give way to a lively waltz

    When we waltz down the aisle
    Won't the neighbours have the vapours
    When we two start the style
    Of a waltz down the aisle

    What a crush, what a rush
    Delegations, populations
    Will be there wearing a smile
    When we waltz down the aisle

    Just a moment of delaying
    Then the organ starts to boom
    What is that thing he's playing
    Why it's "here comes the bride and the groom"

    Off we go, to and fro
    To the altar, and the halter
    What a treat, for the rank and file
    When we waltz down the aisle

    Just a moment of delaying
    Then the organ starts to boom
    What is that thing he's playing
    Why it's "here comes the bride and the groom"

    Off we go, to and fro
    To the altar, and the halter
    What a treat for the rank and file
    When we waltz down the aisle



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    24-12-1996
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Un Giorno Per Noi
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    Un Giorno Per Noi ((aka Ai Giochi Addio (by Andrea Griminelli & Luciano Pavarotti) - 2001))
    ((Adapted from: Love Theme From Romeo And Juliet (aka In Capulet's Tomb) (by Nino Rota) - 1968))
    Composer(s): Larry Kusik - Eddie Snyder - Nino Rota - Cheope
    Performer(s): Josh Groban - 2006

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1968 - A Time For Us (by Shirley Bassey)
    1968 - What Is A Youth? (by Glen Weston)
    1969 - Um Momento Para Nós (by Agnaldo Timóteo)



    Un giorno sa, per noi verra
    La liberta di amarci qui senza limiti
    E fiorira il sogno a noi negato
    Si svelera l'amor celato ormai
    Un giorno sai, per vivere
    La vita che ci sfugge qui

    L'amore in noi superera
    Gli ostacoli e le maree delle avversita (dell'ostilita)
    E ci sara anche per noi nel mondo Un tempo in cui l'amore vincera
    Per te per me

    L'amore in noi superera
    Gli ostacoli e le maree delle avversita (dell'ostilita)
    E ci sara anche per noi nel mondo Un tempo in cui l'amore vincera
    Un tempo in cui l'amore vincera



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Waltz At Maxim's
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    Waltz At Maxim's
    Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner; Frederick Loewe
    Performer(s): Hank Jones;
    and various other artists



    She's so gay tonight
    She's like spring tonight
    She's a rollicking, frollicking thing tonight
    So disarming, soft and charming
    She is not thinking of me
    No, she's not thinking of me

    In her eyes tonight
    There's a glow tonight
    They're so bright they could light
    Fountainbleu tonight
    She's so gracious
    So vivacious
    She is not thinking of me

    Bless her little heart
    Crooked to the core
    Acting out a part
    What a rollicking, frollicking bore!

    She's such fun tonight
    She's a treat tonight
    You could spread her on bread
    She's so sweet tonight
    So devoted, sugar-coated
    That it's heart-warming to see
    Oh, she's simmering with love
    Oh, she's shimmering with love
    Oh, she's not thinking of me!

    She is not thinking of me
    Someone has set her on fire
    Is is Jacques?
    Is it Paul or Leon?
    Who's turning her furnace up higher?
    Oh she's hot but it's not
    For Gaston!

    Oh, she's gay tonight
    Oh, so gay tonight
    A gigantic romantic cliche tonight
    How she blushes
    How she gushes
    How she fills me with ennui!
    She's so ooh la la la la
    So untrue la la la la!
    Oh, she's not thinking of me!



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    23-12-1996
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    A Time For Love
    Composer(s): Johnny Mandel - Paul Francis Webster
    Performer(s): Tony Bennett - 1966
    and multiple other artists



    A time for summer skies
    For hummingbirds and butterflies
    For tender words that harmonize with love

    A time for climbing hills
    For leaning out of windowsills
    Admiring daffodils above

    A time for holding hands together
    A time for rainbow coloured weather
    A time of make believe that we've been dreaming of

    As time goes drifting by
    The willow bends and so do I
    But all my friends whatever skies above
    I know a time for spring
    A time for fall
    But best of all
    A time for love

    A time for holding hands together
    A time for rainbow coloured weather
    A time of make believe that we've been dreaming of

    As time goes drifting by
    The willow bends and so do I
    But all my friends whatever skies above
    I know a time for spring
    A time for fall
    But best of all
    A time for love



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    Waltz Across Texas Tonight
    Composer(s): Rodney Crowell; Emmylou Harris
    Performer(s): Emmylou Harris



    The wind can blow cold, it moans and it cries
    When it carries the sound of a thousand goodbyes
    But if you listen tonight on that high, lonely plain
    You'll just hear my voice as it calls out your name
    You'll just hear my voice as it calls out your name

    You've been on a road that just don't seem to end
    Where that broken old heart of yours won't ever mend
    You've crossed over bridges and bridges they burn
    So many rivers and so much to learn
    So many bridges and so much to learn

    But the moon is so full, the stars are so bright
    And my hand is steady, my touch is light
    Look in my eyes, hold on real tight
    And I'll waltz you my darling across Texas tonight
    I'll waltz you my darling across Texas tonight

    We both have known hard luck
    And love that's gone wrong
    When the ghosts take the shadows and
    The night takes too long
    We folded our cards when the hand wasn't strong
    But that wheel will keep spinning long after we're gone
    Yeah, that wheel will keep spinning long after we're gone

    And the moon is so full, the stars are so bright
    And my hand is steady, my touch is light
    Look in my eyes, hold on real tight and I'll
    Waltz you my darling across Texas tonight

    I'll waltz you my darling across Texas tonight
    Look in my eyes, hold on real tight
    And I'll waltz you my darling across Texas tonight
    I'll waltz you my darling across Texas tonight



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