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  • 13-08-1998
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    Alice
    Composer(s): Tom Waits - Kathleen Brennan
    First release by: Tom Waits - 2002



    It's dreamy weather we're on
    You waved your crooked wand
    Along an icy pond with a frozen moon
    A murder of silhouette crows I saw
    And the tears on my face
    And the skates on the pond
    They spell Alice

    I disappear in your name
    But you must wait for me
    Somewhere across the sea
    There's a wreck of a ship
    Your hair is like meadow grass on the tide
    And the raindrops on my window
    And the ice in my drink
    Baby all I can think of is Alice

    Arithmetic arithmetock
    Turn the hands back on the clock
    How does the ocean rock the boat?
    How did the razor find my throat?
    The only strings that hold me here
    Are tangled up around the pier

    And so a secret kiss
    Brings madness with the bliss
    And I will think of this
    When I'm dead in my grave
    Set me adrift and I'm lost over there
    And I must be insane
    To go skating on your name
    And by tracing it twice
    I fell through the ice
    Of Alice

    And so a secret kiss
    Brings madness with the bliss
    And I will think of this
    When I'm dead in my grave
    Set me adrift and I'm lost over there
    And I must be insane
    To go skating on your name
    And by tracing it twice
    I fell through the ice
    Of Alice
    There's only Alice



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Where The Morning Glories Grow Composer(s): Richard Whiting - Ray Egan - Gus Kahn Performer(s): Bing Crosby and multiple other artists



    I remember, I remember the place where I was born Where the morning glories twine around the door at early morn I've forgotten, I've forgotten how long I've been away But I'd like to wander back again down the lane to yesterday I want to wake up in the morning where the morning glories grow Where the sun comes peepin' in where I'm sleepin' and the songbirds say "Hello" I long to wander in the wildwood where the rippling waters flow And go drifting back to childhood, where the morning glories grow I remember, I remember the schoolhouse on the hill And I wonder if the tiny folks are climbing up there still I can picture, I can picture the dear old swimming pool And the happy days that I spent there when I should have been in school I want to wake up in the morning where the morning glories grow Where the sun comes peepin' in where I'm sleepin' and the songbirds say "Hello" I long to wander in the wildwood where the rippling waters flow And go drifting back to childhood, where the morning glories grow



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    12-08-1998
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    Alice
    Composer(s): Dave Parsons - Jimmy Pursey
    Performer(s): Sham 69



    Alice, Alice had a dream
    She dreamt Elizabeth Taylor was her next door neighbour
    She's candy floss in a 60s skirt
    She's I learn to pogo
    But she ain't no flirt
    She dresses in pink yellowy blue
    She walks around with nothing to do
    Shes Richard and Judy
    Cider and sleep
    The one that you look at walking down the street

    Alice let's get drunk tonight
    Alice it'll be alright
    Alice let's get drunk tonight
    Alice it'll be alright

    Alice, Alice had a dream
    She dreamt her Dr Martens turned to ice cream
    She's a strawberry girl with a Robert Smith poster
    She's fishnet and lipstick but she didn't nick it
    She's all tattoo and laces polka dot and stripe
    The girl on the bus not the one on the bike
    She's 77 all of the day
    And I know that you're listening
    When you're hearing me say

    Alice let's get drunk tonight
    Alice it'll be alright
    Alice let's get drunk tonight
    Alice it'll be alright

    Alice, Alice had a dream
    She had sex with a rabbit in the forest of Dean
    She's chocolate in an Oxfam wispa
    She's all upstairs and downstairs
    She comes from Gloucester
    She's Manchester, Brighton, Weybridge and home
    She'll tell you all about it when she's on the phone
    She's oh what a bargain and that's really nice
    And if you have her for dinner no meat only rice

    Alice let's get drunk tonight
    Alice it'll be alright
    Alice let's get drunk tonight
    Alice it'll be alright
    Alice let's get drunk tonight
    Alice it'll be alright
    Alice let's get drunk tonight
    Alice it'll be alright



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Where The Golden Sliprails Are Down
    Performer(s): Slim Dusty



    Let's walk down that long road together
    the road that we know as lifes span
    if you'll be my wife, 'til the end of my life
    I'll be your true lovin' man
    we'll take each steep grade together
    let showers of strife tumble down
    we'll share every bend 'til we find in the end
    Where the golden sliprails are down

    Let's walk down that long road together
    'til lifes long journey is done
    our thoughts straight ahead, like the great saviour said
    we'll find his home one by one
    in the glory of his tender blessing
    eternal love will abound
    no gates will be closed, in that heavenly abode
    Where the golden sliprails are down

    Let's walk down that long road together
    the light from our love will show the way
    your sweet tender smile will lighten each mile
    and roll the dark clouds away
    so come let us walk to the altar, our lives forever be bound
    then we'll go as one towards the setting sun
    Where the golden sliprails are down



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    11-08-1998
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    Alice
    Composer(s): Ian Hunter
    Performer(s): Mott The Hoople



    Now Alice needed money I put $10 on the breeze
    As the wind died away she sank way below her knees
    And as a hurricane passed by she clutched the money from the sky
    She must have been at least a fathom high
    She works the 42nd beat on 42nd street
    with all her golden ambitions and dead rhinestones in her feet
    and when a stranger said she sucked she just smiled believing luck
    as she climed into his truck to make a buck
    Oh my god, she's running round the trees
    Said she couldn't touch them because they're so real
    Alice you remind me of Manhattan
    The seedy and the snaz, the shoeboys and the satins
    Like a throne made of gilt that too many johns have sat in
    Oh, I got my eyes on you
    Now keep a watch on your watch and a watch on her watch
    cause if you ain't too careful he's gonna kick you in the crotch
    and you're out in the cold and you know that you've been rolled
    and the cops don't even stop and you feel old
    See Alice really liked you but you stayed a while too long
    now she wants you to forget it and come back before too long
    but make it quick if you could, she's gonna star in Hollywood
    the producer seems to think, she's kinda good
    Me and my camera eyes sitting on a fence
    laughing at the lights of New York City
    Alice you remind of Manhattan
    the seedy and snaz, the shoeboys and the satins
    like a throne made of gilt that too many johns have sat in
    Oh, just come over
    Roll Up
    See Alice on the palace where her name adorns the boards
    ain't no flash in her Cannes, she got the willpower of a horse
    and it's a long way to Broadway from a 42nd lay
    or is it really just a couple of blocks away
    Now I wonder if she wonders if I wonder if she wonders
    about the times I put her down when she seemed to be right under?
    She told me morals are traditions, contradictions, superstitions
    see Alice is always based on split decisions
    Me and my stupidity sittin' on a fence
    and digging what I thought was New York City
    Oh Alice, you remind me of Manhattan
    the seedy and snaz, the shoeboys and the satins
    like a throne made of gilt that too many johns have sat in
    Oh, I like you
    Yeah Alice, the lights were meant for you
    your weaknesses successful and your selfishness the clue
    you gotta lose what you get and for what you get you lose
    Oh, I know it
    Oh Alice, don't stop and think a minute
    or your brain is gonna get ya, drop your heart right in it
    and you're a shooting star and you'll die if you don't win it
    Yeah
    You didn't make the book



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Where The Boys Are
    Composer(s): Howie Greenfield; Neil Sedaka
    Performer(s): Connie Francis



    Where the boys are, someone waits for me
    A smilin' face, a warm embrace, two arms to hold me tenderly
    Where the boys are, my true love will be
    He's walkin' down some street in town and I know he's lookin' there for me

    In the crowd of a million people I'll find my valentine
    And then I'll climb to the highest steeple and tell the world he's mine

    Till he holds me I wait impatiently
    Where the boys are, where the boys are
    Where the boys are, someone waits for me

    Till he holds me I wait impatiently
    Where the boys are, where the boys are
    Where the boys are, someone waits for me



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    10-08-1998
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    Alice
    Composer(s): Claude Moine - Pierre Papadiamondis
    Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell



    Alice, ton pays aux merveilles n'existe plus
    Alice, quand tu sors du sommeil tu n'y crois plus

    Ce pays que j'ai cherché sans toi
    M'obsédait des jours entiers
    Et je voulais vivre dans cet endroit
    Afin de pouvoir t'aimer... t'aimer

    Alice, si tu entends ma voix te supplier
    Oh Alice, je t'en prie répond-moi, viens me chercher

    Je t'en prie viens me chercher
    Car l'enfant que j'étais n'a cessé cessé de t'aimer

    Ce pays que j'ai cherché sans toi
    M'obsédait des jours entiers
    Mais je voulais vivre dans cet endroit
    Afin de pouvoir t'aimer... t'aimer

    Alice, ton pays aux merveilles n'existe plus
    Alice, quand tu sors du sommeil tu n'y crois plus
    Oh Alice ...



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Where The Blue Of Night (Meets The Gold Of The Day)
    Composer(s): Turk; Bing Crosby; Ahlert
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby



    Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day
    Someone waits for me
    And the gold of her hair crowns the blue of her eyes
    Like a halo tenderly

    If only I could see her
    Oh how happy I would be
    Where the blue of the night meets the gold of the day
    Someone waits for me



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    09-08-1998
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    Alibis
    Composer(s): Tony Mcaulay - Tom Snow
    Performer(s): Sergio Mendes



    It's nothin' I can put my finger on
    But it's there, I swear
    It's not somethin' I'm imaginin'
    Each time you call
    I know I'll get your "working late" routine again
    Is there someone I should know about?
    Tell me why do I have this doubt?

    I'm sure your alibis are watertight
    And you're where you have to be tonight
    Whoa, oh, but I know you're slippin' away from me

    I'm know your alibis are watertight
    And you're where you say you are tonight
    But honey, I can tell
    I know the pattern much too well
    I don't fool so easily
    Slippin' away from me

    Your telephone service says you're out again
    Somewhere, out there, you've got another rendezvous
    I know the way you work
    You'll be someplace where no one can check up on you
    You think you're in the clear but don't forget
    That's exactly the way we met

    I'm sure your alibis are watertight
    And you're where you have to be tonight
    Whoa, oh, but I know you're slippin' away from me

    I know your alibis are watertight
    And you're where you say you are tonight
    But honey, I can tell
    I know the pattern much too well
    I don't fool so easily
    Slippin' away from me

    Is there someone I should know about?
    Tell me why do I have this doubt

    I'm sure your alibis are watertight
    And you're where you have to be tonight
    Whoa, oh, but I know you're slippin' away from me

    I know your alibis are watertight
    And you're where you say you are tonight
    But honey, I can tell
    I know the pattern much too well
    I don't fool so easily
    Slippin' away from me

    I'm sure your alibis are watertight
    And you're where you have to be tonight
    Whoa, oh, but I know you're slippin' away from me ...



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Where The Black-Eyed Susans Grow
    Composer(s): Dave Radford; Richard A. Whiting



    I know a plain old fashioned farmhouse down a pretty little lane
    Where yellow daisies make a pathway to the fields of golden grain
    There a little girl is waiting where I found her years ago
    Something tells me that I'm welcome where the Black-eyed Susans grow

    Her daddy's just a plain old farmer, mother's just a farmer too
    they surely raised some pretty Daisy when they raised my little Sue
    You may have your pretty Roses, Violets and Pansies too
    you can keep your snow white Lilies, I will leave them all for you

    I'm going back to a shack where the Black-eyed Susans grow
    I love 'em so
    they're all around on the ground where I found the one I know so long ago
    The honey bees all know I'm comin', I seem to hear them softly hummin'
    "You'll be losin' your little Susan, you'd better be getting busy buzzin' around"
    To stroll again down the lane to the plain old rustic seat will be a treat
    and then I'll bring out the ring for the finger of my sweet
    She's mighty sweet
    And when I'm tied to the pride of the country side
    maybe I'll introduce you to my corn fed bride
    when I come back from the shack where the Black-eyed Susans grow



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    08-08-1998
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    Alibi
    Composer(s): Christopher Cross - Rob Meurer
    Performer(s): Christopher Cross



    It's a calm wind blowing on my skin
    And I've been dreaming again
    Now that we're all here
    We can share these notes and all this madness
    We can talk of innocence
    And of all the things we believe in

    Is it an alibi
    Is it the reason why
    Is it the way we really feel inside
    Set it free

    The magic of those nights brings me closer to that light
    That helps me see the path ahead of me
    I can feel that something
    A hint of mystery
    A trace of dare
    To live the truth I hide somewhere

    Daybreak
    In a place I've known before
    Will I find me behind that final door

    I can hear the footsteps of the past
    I can feel the thunder and it's coming fast
    I'm gonna spend some time with the moon
    Pour myself a glass of midnight
    Keep myself in tune

    Is it an alibi
    Is it the tears I cry
    Is it the way I see it through your eyes

    The magic of those nights brings me closer to that light
    That helps me see the path ahead of me
    I can feel that something
    A hint of mystery
    A trace of dare
    To live the truth I hide somewhere



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Where Or When
    Composer(s): Richard Rogers; Lorenz Hart
    Performer(s): Dion & The Belmonts;
    and various other artists



    It seems we stood and talked like this before
    We looked at each other in the same way then
    But I can't remember where or when

    The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore
    The smile you were smiling you were smiling then
    But I can't remember where or when

    Some things that happened for the first time
    Seem to be happening again

    And so it seems that we have met before
    And laughed before and loved before
    But who knows where or when?



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    07-08-1998
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    Ali Baba's Camel
    Composer(s): Noel Gay
    Performer(s): Cicely Courtneidge; The Bonzo Dog Band



    You've heard of Ali Baba
    Forty thieves had he
    Out for what we all want
    Lots of LSD
    He also had a camel
    Stole it from a zoo
    How he loved the camel, and the camel loved him too
    Oh, how the how the camel loved Ali Ba(r)Ba(r)!

    Ali Baba's camel loved Ali Baba so
    No matter where he went to, that camel had to go
    Some say that he's in heaven, but this I know is true
    Wherever you think Ali has gone, his camel's gone there too

    (oh, buddy cam-ee)

    Crossing the equator, oooo, how hot it was
    Poor old Ali Baba cursed and swore, because
    He was so very thirsty, and everybody knows
    It's horrible to walk for miles with sand between your toes
    Oh, how the camel loved Ali Baba... brrrrr!

    Ali Baba's camel turned 'round and licked his hand
    He said, "Oh, Ali Baba, I surely understand"
    "We must find an oasis and get a drink somehow"
    "But, hark! I hear the temple bells! They'll all be open now"

    They entered for the races at the desert sports
    There goes Ali's camel in his filthy cotton shorts
    The starter cracked his pistol off the camel's head
    Ali Baba's camel wins by half a camel's hair
    Hey Ali Baba, Hey Ali Baba
    Your camel loves you!
    Your camel loves you!

    Ali Baba's camel had run for miles and miles
    His tail was pointing backwards
    That's how a camel smiles
    But Ali and his camel, they both were out of breath
    They'd run so far, they laughed so much
    They laughed themselves to death

    Oh! Gather 'round the campfire! Sing a rondelet!
    But don't sing out of tune, though
    ('Cause eggs are cheap today!)
    Sing of Ali Baba
    Sing about his men
    Sing about his camel, and then sing it all again
    Oh, how the camel loved Ali Baba

    Ali Baba's camel loved Ali Baba so
    No matter where he went to, that camel had to go
    Some say that he's in heaven, but this I know as well
    Wherever you think Ali has gone, his camel's gone to

    (hey, give us a tune there, Jock! Yahoo!)



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    Where No Cabins Fall
    Composer(s): Nolan Jeffress
    Performer(s): The Country Gentlemen;
    Chestnut Grove Quartet; Rhonda Vincent



    As my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack
    Where in childhood I used to play
    There with mother and dad, we were happy and glad
    As we whiled the sweet moments away
    We would all kneel in prayer and in reverence there
    We would praise the redeemer on high
    Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine
    And I long for that mother’s love

    (Chorus)

    I’d like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack
    I’d like to spend a day where in heaven forever I’ll stay
    But time won’t turn back; we must travel till Jesus shall call
    Then we’ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall

    Though I drifted away from childhood’s sweet play
    I can still hear those voices sweet
    They are calling me back to that quaint little shack
    Where the circle will never more meet
    But til that happy day, up in heaven they say
    We will praise the redeemer on high
    Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine
    And I long for that mother’s love

    (Chorus)

    I’d like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack
    I’d like to spend a day where in heaven forever I’ll stay
    but time won’t turn back; we must travel til Jesus shall call
    Then we’ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall

    In that land where no cabins fall



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    06-08-1998
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    Ali
    Performer(s): Udo Lindenberg



    Ali ist ein Türkenjunge aus Hamburg
    hier geboren
    doch wo gehört er eigentlich hin?
    Dauernd gibt man ihm so ein Gefühl
    als müßte er sagen
    "Entschuldigen Sie, daß ich geboren bin"
    Ali trifft sein Mädchen in dunklen Läden
    Sie nimmt ihn nie mit zu sich nach Haus
    Sie sagt
    "Mein Alter, mit dem kann man leider nicht reden
    der hat so Müllsprüche darauf wie 'Kanacken raus!'"
    Und er denkt an das Land seiner Eltern
    das er nur von Bildern kennt
    und vom Fernsehen das Land
    das sein Vater die echte Heimat nennt
    Istanbul, das Schwarze Meer
    am Bahnhof schaut er den Zügen hinterher
    Doch wahrscheinlich in Ankara
    hätte er Heimweh nach Hamburg-Altona
    So sitzt er mit den Gefühlen
    zwischen den Stühlen
    umgeben von Gettomauern
    isoliert wie im Knast
    Und trotzdem, Ali, ist das hier dein Zuhause
    Heimat ist einfach da, wo du Freunde hast
    und da wo du herkommst
    wo eins nur wichtig ist
    daß du ein guter Kumpel bist



    Categorie:Duitse Songs

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    À Propos De Pommier
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Hubert Giraud
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    Un jour le bon Dieu
    Le front soucieux
    Se dit: "Mon vieux
    Ton grand ciel bleu
    N'a rien de rose
    Plus j'y réfléchis
    Plus je me dis
    Qu'il manque ici
    Un paradis
    Ou autre chose"
    Il fit tant et bien
    Avec ses mains
    Et presque rien
    En un peu moins
    D'une semaine
    Il avait créé
    Les champs, les prés
    L'hiver, l'été
    Et aussi les
    Formes humaines
    Il les convoqua
    Leur dit: "Voilà
    Avec tout ça
    Vous n'avez qu'à
    Vivre tranquilles
    Je vous en fais don
    Tout y est bon
    Mais attention
    À condition
    D'être dociles
    Et de me faire la promesse
    De ne pas toucher au pommier
    Non, de ne pas toucher au pommier
    Non, de ne pas toucher au pommier"

    Le bon Dieu parti
    Adam se dit
    Ben mon ami
    T'es mieux ici
    Qu'dans une usine
    T'as une poupée
    Une beauté
    Qui est roulée
    Comme pour tourner
    À la Goldwine
    Et ce brave Adam
    Passait le temps
    En souriant
    Béatement
    Comm' bien des hommes
    Sans avoir idée
    Que sa moitié
    Puisse flirter
    Avec un r'pré-
    -sentant en pommes
    Ev' trouvait charmant
    Et affolant
    Ce beau Tarzan
    Nommé Serpent
    Dit à sornettes
    Qui sut l'envoûter
    La fasciner
    Lui fair' croquer
    Dans la pomme et
    Perdre la tête
    Au point d'oublier sa promesse
    De ne pas toucher aux pommiers
    Non, de ne pas toucher aux pommiers
    Non, de ne pas toucher aux pommiers

    Tout commence ici
    Eve en folie
    Prit un beau fruit
    Et le tendit
    À son p'tit homme
    Et ce brave Adam
    Toujours confiant
    A belles dents
    Mordit dedans
    Comme une pomme
    Lorsque Dieu l'appris
    Avec mépris
    Il leur a dit
    Plus d'Paradis
    Je vous condamne
    À vivre et lutter
    À travailler
    Hiver, été
    Et tout ça c'est
    À caus' d'un' femme
    C'est ainsi depuis
    Que va la vie
    Meme aujourd'hui
    L'homme est trahi
    Dans l'ignorance
    Et le vieux pommier
    Presqu'oublié
    Est remplacé
    Par le pêché
    De complaisance
    Car les femm's tiennent leur promesse
    De ne pas toucher aux pommiers
    Non, de ne pas toucher aux pommiers
    Car, ell's préfèr'nt goûter au pêché

    C'est si doux, c'est si doux
    De goûter au pêché
    C'est si doux, c'est si doux
    De goûter au pêché
    De goûter au pêché



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Where Love Has Gone
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    Where Love Has Gone
    Composer(s): Sammy Cahn; James Van Heusen
    Performer(s): Bobby Darin;
    Jack Jones; Newell Oler



    There must be a place, a place where love has gone
    A bright, shiny world, somewhere where love has gone
    Where dreams and desires as cold as yesterday's fires
    Start to blaze anew

    There must be a star gleaming in space
    That doesn't grow dim with each last embrace
    They say love's gone when it goes
    And I'm naïve I suppose

    There may not be such a place, there may not be such a star
    But still my fool of a heart just leads me on
    It wants to be there, there with you
    Where love has gone
    To that bright and shiny world where love has gone
    To that gone forever world where love has gone



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    05-08-1998
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    Alguna Vez Voy A Ser Libre
    Composer(s): Fito Páez
    Performer(s): Fito Páez



    No soy un pez ni un arlequín
    ni un extranjero
    no tengo edad para morir
    vamos al cielo
    no voy a esperar
    alguna vez voy a ser libre
    libre mi amor
    como el amor
    como quisiste

    Voy silbando bajo y siento tu vos así
    una sirena de ambulancia
    voy quedando solo cada vez mas
    así que
    mi corazón ya no me basta
    veo el reloj veo las 6
    voy hasta el baño
    ya amaneció
    y cerca de aquí como en el barro
    tengo que hacer
    tengo que dar
    no que des vueltas
    ya anocheció y cerca de aquí
    tengo las pruebas

    Panorama para y para vos por el
    por los que fueron y vinieron
    panorama enfermo en contradicción
    y yo yo ya estoy listo como un perro
    tengo un pasaporte en el bolsillo para irme de acá
    ohh
    tengo una canción en la cabeza y no puedo parar
    tengo que salir de la reforma de resucitar
    creo que estoy cerca mientras vos te alejas mas y mas
    ahhh ahh

    Porque yo no tengo mapa de este mundo
    porque yo doy vueltas sobre el mismo punto
    porque yo no tengo mapa de este mundo
    no tengo mapa de este mundo no



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Where Is Your Heart?
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    Where Is Your Heart? (aka The Song From Moulin Rouge) ((Danish Version: Hvor Er Dit Hjerte (Sangen Fra Moulin Rouge) (Gustav Winckler) - 1953)) Composer(s): William Engvick - Georges Auric First performance by: Muriel Smith - 1952 Covered by multiple other artists



    Whenever we kiss
    I worry and wonder
    Your lips may be near
    But where is your heart?

    It's always like this
    I worry and wonder
    You're close to me here
    But where is your heart?

    It's a sad thing to realize
    That you've a heart that never melts
    When we kiss, do you close your eyes
    Pretending that I'm someone else?

    You must break the spell
    This cloud that I'm under
    So please won't you tell
    Darling, where is your heart?



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    04-08-1998
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Alguien (Silvio Rodríguez)
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    Alguien
    Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
    Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



    Alguien se vuelve sobre mi quejosa soledad
    algún respiro alguien me da con despreocupación
    Forcado sobre mis papeles no he reparado, viene un alguien que se va...

    Alguien es sólo un buen objeto
    una mirada, un buen recuerdo
    a veces es un candil
    o un camisón de dormir
    una cigarra un nuevo cielo
    una palabra desde lejos
    alguien lo es todo a la vez
    y todo pasa después

    Mas yo sé que alguien me buscó tanteando un baño gris
    Yo sé que alguien suavizó mi forma de vivir
    Y esta querida tempestad que en mi bolsillo va sufriendo por la luz

    Alguien es sólo un buen objeto
    una mirada, un buen recuerdo
    a veces es un candil
    o un camisón de dormir
    una cigarra un nuevo cielo
    una palabra desde lejos
    alguien lo es todo a la vez
    y todo pasa después



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