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  • 19-08-1995
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    A Fellow Needs A Girl
    Composer(s): Oscar Hammerstein II - Richard Rodgers
    Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
    and multiple other artists



    A fellow needs a girl, to sit by his side
    At the end of a weary day
    To sit by his side and listen to him talk
    And agree with the things he'll say!

    A fellow needs a girl, to hold in his arms
    When the rest of the world goes wrong
    To hold in his arms and know that she believes
    That her fellow is wise and strong!

    When things go right and his job's well done
    He wants to share the prize he's won
    If no one shares and no one cares
    Where's the fun of a job well done, or a prize you've won?

    A fellow needs a home, his own kind of home
    But to make this dream come
    A fellow needs a girl, his own kind of girl
    My kind of girl is you!

    A fellow needs a girl, his own kind of girl
    My kind of girl is you!



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    You're A Builder-Upper
    Composer(s): Harold Arlen; Ira Gershwin; E.Y. "Yip" Harburg
    Performer(s): Ethel Merman;
    and various other artists



    When you want to
    You are able to make me feel that I’m Clark Gable
    Then next minute you make me feel
    I’m something from the zoo
    First you warm up, then you’re distant
    Never knew a girl so inconsistent
    I’m a big-shot at half past one
    A so-and-so by two
    Heaven forgive you for your sins
    Keeping me on meaner than him

    You’re a builder-upper, a breaker-downer
    A holder-outer, and I’m a giver-inner
    Sad but true, I’m a sapper or two
    Taking it from a big rover like you
    Don’t know where I’m atter
    I’m just a this-er, then I’m a that-er
    A taker on the chin-er
    My, my, my, what a weakie am I
    To love you as I do

    Just when I’m ready to sob
    You hand me a throb
    And everything is hunky-dory
    And that’s my story
    Open your arms and I’m a stooge for your charms
    You’re a builder-upper, a breaker-downer
    A holder-outer and I’m a giver-inner
    Sad but true, I love it I do
    Being broken by a builder-upper like you

    Sad but true, I love it I do
    Being broken by a builder-upper like you




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    18-08-1995
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    A Fella With An Umbrella
    Composer(s): Irving Berlin
    Performer(s): Peter Lawford & Judy Garland
    and multiple other artists



    I'm just a fella
    A fella with an umbrella
    Looking for a girl who saved her love for a rainy day
    I'm just a fella
    A fella with an umbrella
    Glad to see the skies of blue have turned into skies of gray
    Raindrops have brought us together and that's what I longed to see
    Maybe the break in the weather will prove to be a break for me
    So I'll be the fella, the fella with an umbrella
    if you'll be the girl who saved her love for a rainy day

    I met a fella
    A fella with an umbrella
    Looking for a girl who saved her love for a rainy day
    I met a fella
    A fella with an umbrella
    Waiting for the skies of blue to turn into skies of gray
    Raindrops will bring us together and that's what I long to see
    Maybe a break in the weather will prove to be a break for me
    I told the fella, the fella with the umbrella
    I could be the girl who saved her love for a rainy day



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    You're A Big Girl Now
    Composer(s): Marty Bryant; Robert Douglas
    Performer(s): The Stylistics;
    Chosen Few; The Newstead Trio



    You’re a big girl now
    No more daddy’s little girl
    (Oh, ho, ho, ho)
    You’re a big girl now
    No more daddy’s little girl
    (Oh, ho, ho, ho)

    No more pigtails in your hair
    No more silly looks with a childish glare
    No more doll for you to play
    No more dumbness in the things you say

    You’re a big girl now
    No more daddy’s little girl
    (Oh, ho, ho, ho)
    You’re a big girl now
    No more daddy’s little girl
    (Oh, ho, ho, ho)

    You can love, girl, if you must
    You can kiss, girl, if you must
    What you’ll see day by day
    All the realness in your way

    And you’re a big girl now
    No more daddy’s little girl
    (Oh, ho, ho, ho)
    You’re a big girl now
    No more daddy’s little girl
    (Oh, ho, ho, ho)

    {Baby, I love you}
    Baby, I love you
    {Yes, I do}
    Oh, yes, I do now
    {In all my life}
    In all my life
    {You’re my dream come true}
    You’re my dream come true
    {You’re a big girl now}
    You’re a big girl now
    {Yes, you are}
    {You’re my happiness}
    Shining star

    You’re a big girl now
    No more daddy’s little girl
    (Oh, ho, ho, ho)
    You’re a big girl now




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    17-08-1995
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    A Felicidade
    ((Italian Version: Felicità (by Catarina Valente) - 1959))
    Composer(s): Antonio Carlos Jobim - Vinicius de Moraes
    First release by: Silvia Telles - 1959
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Tristeza nao tem fim, felicidade sim
    A felicidade e como gota, de orvalho numa petala de flor
    Brilha tranquila. Depois de leve oscila
    E cai como uma lagrima de amor

    A felicidade do pobre parece
    a grande ilusao do carnavao
    A gente trabalha, o ano intero
    Por um momento de sonho pra fazer a fantasia
    De rei ou de pirata ou jardineira
    Pra tudo se acabar na Quarta feira

    Tristeza nao tem fim, felicidade sim
    A felicidade a como a pluma, que o vento vai levando pelo ar
    Voa tao leve, mas tem a vida breve
    Precisa que haja vento sem parar

    A minha felicidade esta sonhando
    Nos olhos da minha namorada
    E como esta noite, passando, passando
    Em busca da madrugada falam baixo por favor
    Pra que ela acorde alegre com o dia
    Oferecendo beijos de amor



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    Your Wildest Dreams
    Composer(s): Justin Hayward
    Performer(s): The Moody Blues



    Once upon a time
    (Once when you were mine)
    I remember skies
    Reflected in your eyes
    I wonder where you are
    I wonder if you
    Think about me
    Once upon a time
    In your wildest dreams

    Once the world was new
    Our bodies felt the morning dew
    That greets the brand new day
    We couldn't tear ourselves away
    I wonder if you care
    I wonder if you still remember
    Once upon a time
    In your wildest dreams

    And when the music plays
    And when the words are
    Touched with sorrow
    When the music plays
    I hear the sound
    I had to follow
    Once upon a time

    Once beneath the stars
    The universe was ours
    Love was all we knew
    And all I knew was you
    I wonder if you know
    I wonder if you think about it
    Once upon a time
    In your wildest dreams

    And when the music plays
    And when the words are
    Touched with sorrow
    When the music plays
    I hear the sound
    I had to follow
    Once upon a time

    Once upon a time
    Once when you were mine
    I remember skies
    Mirrored in your eyes
    I wonder where you are
    I wonder if you
    Think about me
    Once upon a time
    In your wildest dreams

    In your wildest dreams
    In your wildest dreams




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    16-08-1995
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    A Feeling Is
    Composer(s): Sheila Hutchinson
    Performer(s): The Emotions



    You know it's just a feelin'
    A feelin' is a feelin'

    A feelin' is a thing you can be sure of
    Even if it's singular or plural
    No matter what kind or mood of

    You only know the real true meanin'
    You don't have to tell anybody what's keepin'
    You in a way, whatever the day
    Whether it stays or go away, no

    A feelin' is a thing you just can't finagle
    It takes more than a rhyme or riddle
    It's a matter of control over a lot or a little

    Just keep in mind, real power is a virtue
    Use it, you'll find you'll need no one to nurse you
    When you pursue, you only accrue
    What's comin' to you

    It's true, it's true
    It's true, it's true

    Others will see you're a much better person
    And it may seem they're just like a merchant
    'Cause you will have the gift they've been searchin' for
    And much, much more, much more

    A feelin' is
    (A feelin' is)
    A feelin' is
    (A feelin' is)
    A feelin' is

    You know it's just a feelin'
    A feelin' is a feelin'

    A feelin', oh
    (A feelin', oh, a feelin' is)
    A feelin' is
    (I said a feelin' is, I said a feelin' is)

    A feelin' is
    (Somethin' precious)
    A feelin' is
    (Somethin' special)
    A feelin' is
    (Ooh, remember this is a feelin')
    (Never, never, never, never, never)

    A feelin', oh
    (A feelin', ooh)
    A feelin' is

    A feelin' is
    A feelin' is
    A feelin' is
    (A feelin' is tender, warm, precious)

    A feelin', oh
    (Never turn your back on a feeling)
    (Never, never, never, never, never, never)
    A feelin' is



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    Your Wild Heart
    Composer(s): Charles Sana; Jimmy Testa
    Performer(s): Joy Layne; The Chordettes



    When we first met my heart was set
    You were the love I'd never regret
    Then with a smile, you left for awhile
    I didn't know that your heart was so wild

    Your wild heart
    Your wild heart
    I couldn't tame right from the start
    It was just you, me for you
    Your wild heart I had to choose

    Then you returned, explained how you yearned
    And that the flame for me still burned
    How would I know, for I loved you so
    Your heart's so wild again, wants to go

    Your wild heart
    Your wild heart
    I couldn't tame right from the start
    It was just you, me for you
    Your wild heart I had to choose

    You act so free, it seems to me
    Wild your heart always will be
    But now I'm through
    Things that you do
    Tell my heart that you will never be true

    Your wild heart
    Your wild heart
    I couldn't tame right from the start
    It was just you, me for you
    Your wild heart I had to choose

    Your wild heart!




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    15-08-1995
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    A Feast Of Friends
    Composer(s): Jim Morrison
    Performer(s): The Doors



    Wow, I´m sick of doubt
    Live in the light of certain South
    Cruel bindings
    The servants have the power
    Dog men and their mean women
    Pulling poor blankets over our sailors
    I´m sick of dour faces
    Staring at me from the T.V. Tower
    I want roses in my garden bower; dig?
    Royal babies, rubies
    Must now replace aborted
    Strangers in the mud
    These mutants, blood meal
    for the plant that´s plowed

    They are waiting to take us into the severed garden
    Do you know, how pale and wanton thrillful
    Comes death in a strange hour
    Unannounced, unplanned for
    like a scaring over-friendly guest you´ve brought to bed
    Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings
    Where we had shoulders, smooth as ravens claws

    No more money, no more fancy dress
    This other kingdom seems by far the best
    Until it´s other jaw reveals incest
    And loose obidience to a vegetable law

    I will not go
    Prefer a feast of friends
    To the giant family



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Your Voice
    Composer(s): Nico
    Performer(s): Nico



    Your voice will frighten my horse
    Your voice will frighten my horse

    Am I the target moving closer to your choice?
    A certain familiarity lies in your tone of voice

    Oh no no no no no no no no

    Your voice will frighten my horse
    Your voice will frighten my horse
    My horse

    Am I the target moving closer to your choice?
    A certain familiarity lies in your tone of voice

    Oh no no no no no no no no




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    14-08-1995
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    Father And A Son
    Composer(s): Loudon Wainwright III
    Performer(s): Loudon Wainwright III



    When I was your age I was just like you
    And just look at me now; I'm sure you do
    But your grandfather was just as bad
    And you should have heard him trash his dad
    Life's no picnic, that's a given
    My mom's mom died when my mom was seven
    My mom's father was a tragic guy
    But he was so distant and nobody knows why
    Now, your mother's family, you know them
    Each and every one a gem
    Each and every one a gem

    When I was your age I was a mess
    On a bad day I still am, I guess
    I think I know what you're going through
    Everything changes but nothing is new
    And I know that I'm miserable; can't you see?
    I just want you to be just like me
    Boys grow up to be grown men
    And then men change back into boys again
    You're starting up and I'm winding down
    Ain't it big enough for us both in this town?
    Say it's big enough for us both in this town

    When I was your age I thought I hated my dad
    And that the feeling was a mutual one that we had
    We fought each other day and night
    I was always wrong; he was always right
    But he had the power and he needed to win
    His life half over, mine about to begin
    I'm not sure about that Oedipal stuff
    But when we were together it was always rough
    Hate is a strong word; I want to back-track
    The bigger the front, then the bigger the back
    The bigger the front, then the bigger the back

    Now you and me are me and you
    And it's a different ballgame though not brand-new
    I don't know what all of this fighting is for
    But we're having us a teenage/middle-age war
    I don't want to die and you want to live
    It takes a little bit of take and a whole lot of give
    It never really ends though each race is run
    This thing between a father and a son
    Maybe it's power and push and shove
    Maybe it's hate but probably it's love
    Maybe it's hate but probably it's love



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    Your Turn To Cry
    Performer(s): The Dave Clark Five



    The time has come
    For me to say goodbye
    You've had your fun
    Now it's your turn to cry

    You played around
    With everyone you found
    You didn't even care
    If it got around

    It's your turn to cry
    The tears from your eyes won't bring me back again
    You'll remember my words now I've gone
    It's your turn to cry

    I've tried so hard to make you understand
    I'd give you the world if by me you would stand
    You didn't even care if it caused me pain
    So I just go out walkin' in the rain

    It's your turn to cry
    The tears from your eyes won't bring me back again
    You'll remember my words now I've gone
    It's your turn to cry

    I'm glad it's over and it's done
    (He don't love you no more)
    It's you that's lonely, I'm the happy one
    (He's not sad anymore)

    I've turned the tables, now it's you
    (You want him back again)
    Who wants me, needs me
    Said she'll never make me blue

    The time has come
    For me to say goodbye
    You've had your fun
    Now it's your turn to cry

    You played around
    With everyone you found
    You didn't even care
    If it got around

    It's your turn to cry
    The tears from your eyes won't bring me back again
    You'll remember my words now I've gone
    It's your turn to cry




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    13-08-1995
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    A Brown Bird Singing
    Composer(s): Royden Barrie - Hayden Wood
    Performer(s): Maxine Sullivan
    and multiple other artists



    All through the night
    there's a little brown bird singing
    singing in the dusk of the darkness
    and the dew
    Oh how I wish that my heart
    could go awinging
    could go awinging
    straight through the nighttime
    to you
    to you



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Your Time Is Gonna Come
    Composer(s): John Paul Jones; Jimmy Page
    Performer(s): Led Zeppelin; Dread Zeppelin;
    Iron Horse; Sandie Shaw; Wolfgang



    Lying, cheating, hurting, that's all you seem to do
    Messing around with every guy in town
    Putting me down for thinking of somebody new
    Always the same, playing your games
    Drive me insane, trouble's gonna come to you
    One of these days and it won't be long
    You'll look for me but baby I'll be gone
    This is all I've got to say to you woman

    Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come
    Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come

    Made up my mind to break this time
    Won't be so fine, it's my turn to cry
    Do what you want, I won't take the brunt
    It's fading away, can't feel you anymore
    Don't care what you say, 'cause I'm going away to stay
    Gonna make you pay for that great big hole in my heart
    People talking all around, watch out woman
    No longer is the joke gonna be on my heart
    You've been bad to me woman, but it's coming back home to you

    Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come
    Your time is gonna come, your time is gonna come




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    12-08-1995
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    A Boy From Nowhere
    Composer(s): Mike Leander - Edward Seago
    Performer(s): Tom Jones; Michael Ball; John Barrowman



    The nights grow cold
    My search for gold
    Is leading nowhere
    Which ever lonely road I take
    It seems to go where
    It's a fight to survive
    Just until tomorrow
    How can I display
    What I know I'm worthy of
    When they turn me away

    The doors are closed
    To such as I
    A boy from nowhere
    But not to those
    Who feel they find
    The right to go where
    They'll be met with respect
    No humiliation
    A man's place on earth
    I have come to realise
    Is decided at birth

    So what's the future
    No matter where I go
    I will still belong
    In abolition
    Where we don't know where
    Our next bed is coming from
    Something's wrong!

    I vow to stray
    I won't remain
    A boy from nowhere
    There has to be
    A place for me
    And I must go there
    I don't fantasize
    Unlike a million others
    Who must bow and scrape
    For my one means of escape
    Is to flourish a cape

    I've thought too long to fight
    The Gods if they oppose me
    I have to win
    I won't give in
    No-one who knows me
    Would expect me to fail
    For the want of trying
    Not a man alive
    Had to beg, or steal, or fight
    More than me to survive

    So what's the future
    No matter where I go
    I will still belong
    In abolition
    Where good honest men grow weak
    And the rich grow strong
    Something's wrong!

    Another jolt, another bolt
    A boy from nowhere
    My destiny will guarantee
    That I'll only go where
    It's a fight to survive
    Just until tomorrow
    One more mouth to feed
    And the way things are 'round here
    That's the last thing they need



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    Your Sweetness Is My Weakness
    Composer(s): Barry White
    Performer(s): Barry White



    Ooh, girl, you know like I know, uh-huh
    What your lovin', girl, has done for me
    Like a Mona Lisa hangin' on a wall, uh-huh

    You're a lovely sight, lovely sight to see, mmm, hmm
    The way you give me your sweet love
    Any place and time when you look at me I get weak in my knees
    I'm so thankful that you're mine

    Your sweetness is my weakness, yeah
    Girl, your sweetness is my weakness, yeah, yeah
    Sweetness is my weakness, well
    You sweetness is my weakness

    They all say that I'm a fool, uh-huh
    For lovin' you, for lovin' you this way
    But sure as I am, I don't give a damn
    About what the people, what the people say

    Other girls try to imitate you
    With the other boys, uh-huh
    But I'm the only boy `round here
    Whose got the real macoy

    Sweetness is my weakness, yeah, yeah
    Sweetness is my weakness, yeah (Uh-huh), yeah (Uh-huh)
    Sweetness is my weakness, yeah (Ooh), yeah (Ooh)
    Sweetness is my weakness, yeah, yeah

    Sweetness is my weakness




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    11-08-1995
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.A Bowl Of Red
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    A Bowl Of Red
    Composer(s): Tom Russell
    Performer(s): Tom Russell



    You don't put beans in chilli
    You never water good whiskey down
    And never play poker with a man named 'Doc'
    On the Spanish side of town

    And if you want to go peekin' at the doctor's daughter
    You better pay the old man his bread
    Then it's a short, short ride from hell to heaven
    Ridin' on a bowl of red

    I'm talkin' about sweet Lorene, the chilli queen
    Down at number nine Pecos Street
    She's got bull meat hangin' up above her head
    And chilli peppers down at her feet

    She's got an iron pot smokin' on a woodsmoke stove
    Near an antique feather bed
    Where it's a short, short ride from hell to heaven
    Ridin' on a bowl of red

    Here's the recipe:
    Bull meat, crab meat, pig's feet, chicken feet
    I've even seen her use a rabbit's head
    Cemino, oregano, celanto, let it go
    Then sop it up with sourdough bread

    Let it boil one day, you'll be rollin' in the hay
    Lorene keeps a man well fed
    Just walk on down to number nine
    Say, "Gimme a little bowl of red"

    Peter Piper picked a bunch of chilli peppers
    Tell me how many packs did Peter Piper pick
    Then he took 'em on down to sweet Lorene
    Said, "I need a bowl of red real quick"

    She put Peter Piper's peppers in a pot on the stove
    She put Peter Piper in her feather bed
    And now Peter Piper's pickin' peppers all day
    Just to get his daily bowl of red



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Your Squaw Is On The Warpath
    Composer(s): Loretta Lynn
    Performer(s): Loretta Lynn



    Well your pet name for me is squaw
    When you come home a drinkin' and can barely crawl
    And all that lovin' on me won't make things right
    Well you're leavin' me at home to keep the tee pee clean
    A-six papooses to break and wean
    Well, your squaw is on the warpath tonight

    Well I found out, a-big brave chief
    The game you were huntin' for ain't beef
    Get offa my huntin' grounds
    And get outta my sight
    This-a war dance I'm doin' means I'm fightin' mad
    You don't need no more of what you've already had
    Your squaw is on the warpath tonight

    Well-a that fire water that a you've been drinkin'
    Makes you feel bigger but chief you're shrinkin'
    Since you've been on that love makin' diet
    Now don't hand me that old peace pipe
    There ain't no pipe can settle this fight
    Your squaw is on the warpath tonight

    Well I found out a-big brave chief
    The game you're a hunting for ain't beef
    Get offa my huntin' grounds and get outta my sight
    This-a war dance I'm doin' means I'm fightin' mad
    You don't need no more of what you've already had
    Your squaw is on the warpath tonight
    Yeah, your squaw is on the warpath tonight




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    10-08-1995
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    Szerelem, Szerelem
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Márta Sebestyén



    Szerelem szerelem
    Átkozott szerelem
    Szerelem szerelem
    Átkozott szerelem

    Mért nem termettél volt
    Minden fa tetején
    Minden fa tetején
    Diónak levelén

    Hogy szakaszhasson le
    Minden leán s legén
    Hogy szakaszhasson le
    Minden leán s legén

    Mert én szakasztottam
    S el es szalasztottam
    De még szakasztanék
    Ha jóra találnék

    Egy jóra s egy szépre
    Régi szeretomre
    Egy jóra s egy szépre
    Régi szeretomre

    Régi szeretomért
    Mit nem cselekedném
    Tengerbol e vizet
    Kalánval kimerném

    Tenger fenekérol
    Gyöngyszemeket szednék
    S abból e rózsámnak
    Gyöngykoszorút kötnék



    Categorie:Slavische Songs

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    Your Song
    Composer(s): Elton John; Bernie Taupin
    Performer(s): Elton John;
    and various other artists



    It's a little bit funny this feeling inside
    I'm not one of those who can easily hide
    I don't have much money but boy if I did
    I'd buy a big house where we both could live

    If I was a sculptor, but then again, no
    Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
    I know it's not much but it's the best I can do
    My gift is my song and this one's for you

    And you can tell everybody this is your song
    It may be quite simple but now that it's done
    I hope you don't mind
    I hope you don't mind that I put down in words
    How wonderful life is while you're in the world

    I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
    Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross
    But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song
    It's for people like you that keep it turned on

    So excuse me forgetting but these things I do
    You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
    Anyway the thing is what I really mean
    Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen




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