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  • 14-08-2000
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    Horizontaal
    Performer(s): Della Bosiers



    Ik lig waterpas in bed, horizontaal
    Uren later nog in bed, horizontaler
    Daarna in mijn bad, dan voordien in mijn bed
    En mijn teen konverseert met het schuimbellennet
    En ik vlieger, hou de touwtjes wat minder strak
    En ik wieg er uit

    Nu de routine, gewoon routine
    Wat harde broodjes met ei
    Ik ren de trap af, deur uit
    Straat af, tram op
    Dag kantoor
    En de machines, en de kombines
    Het konsumeren gaat door
    Totdat het tempo vertraagt, de winst verlaagt
    Eeg, kantoor

    Ik glijd speels en traag in bad, horizontaal
    Uren later nog in bad, horizontaler
    Daarna in mijn bed, dan voordien in mijn bad
    En m'n huid konverseert met de bloemenlakenset
    En ik vlieger, hou de touwtjes wat minder strak
    En ik wieg er uit



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    Dark Entries
    Composer(s): Daniel Ash; Kevin Haskins;
    J. David & Co; Peter Murphy
    Originally performed by: Bauhaus Covered by various other artists



    Caressing bent up to the jug again
    With sheaths and pills
    Invading all those stills
    In a hovel of a bed
    I will scream in vain
    Oh please miss Lane
    Leave me with some pain
    Went walking through this city's neon lights
    In fear of disguising my warping seathing
    Pressure lines and graceless heirs
    Intangible of price
    Trying so hard to find what?
    What was right
    I came upon your room it stuck into my head
    We leapt into the bed degrading even lice
    You took delight in taking down
    All my shielded pride
    Until exposed became my darker side
    Puckering up and down some avenue of sin
    Too cheap to ride they're worth a try
    If only for the old times cold times
    Don't go waving your pretentious love
    He's soliciting on his tan brown brogues
    Girating through some lonesome devils row
    Pinpointing well meaning upper class prey
    Of walking money checks posessing holes
    He often sleekly offers his services
    Exploitation of his finer years
    Work with loosely woven fabrics
    Of lonely office clerks
    Any lay suffices his dollar green eye



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    13-08-2000
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    Andy Norris
    Composer(s): Joey Molland - Cathy Molland
    Performer(s): Badfinger



    Run out of money
    Run outta good
    Run outta reasons and misunderstood
    Run out of rhythm
    Run out of rhyme
    Right out of feelings and right out of time

    Living in limbo, hanging around
    Head on the ceiling and mind in the clouds
    Blind is the morning and deaf is the night
    Comes without warning and leaves me in fright

    Saving all my money, yeah, for the rainy days
    I'm packin' up my suitcase, make it pay

    Run out of patience
    And run out of lies
    Run out of spaces and nowhere to hide
    Living and loving is easy to get
    Living is something we haven't tried yet

    Yeah, I've been saving all my money, yeah, for the rainy days
    Well, I'm packin' up my suitcase, make it pay

    Hey

    I run out of money
    Run out of good
    Run out of reasons and misunderstood
    Run out of rhythm
    Run out of rhyme
    Right out of feelings and right out of time

    Blind is the morning and deaf is the night
    Comes without warning and leaves me in fright

    I've been saving all my money, yeah, for the rainy days
    I'm packin' up my suitcase, make it pay



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    Dark Clouds
    Composer(s): Robert Lucas
    Performer(s): Canned Heat



    Dark clouds, dark clouds follow me
    Dark night, dark night is all I see
    Man, I got these blues
    Won't let a hold of me

    Sometimes I dream of better days
    Oh, from time to time, I dream of better days
    Maybe it's just me
    I gotta change my evil ways

    I read the paper, 2000's all I see
    I hope it gets better in the next century
    But not just for the fat cats, people
    For you and me

    Dark clouds follow me everyway I go
    Dark clouds follow me everyway I go
    Oh man, these blues got a hold on me
    I want you people to know



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    12-08-2000
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    Late In The Evening
    Composer(s): Paul Simon
    First release by: Paul Simon - 1980



    The first thing I remember, I was lying in my bed
    I couldn't've been no more than one or two
    And I remember there's a radio, coming from the room next door
    My mother laughed the way some ladies' do

    Well it's late in the evening, and the music's seeping through

    The next thing I remember, I am walking down a street
    I'm feeling alright I'm with my boys and with my troops, yeah
    Down along the avenue some guys were shootin' pool
    And I heard the sound of acapella groups, yeah

    Singin' late in the evening, and all the girls out on the stoops, yeah

    Then I learned to play some lead guitar, I was underage in this funky bar
    And I stepped outside to smoke myself a J
    When I come back to the room, everybody just seemed to move
    And I turned my amp up loud and I began to play

    It was late in the evening, and I blew that room away

    First thing I remember when you came into my life
    I said I wanna get that girl, no matter what I do
    Well I guess I've been in love before and once or twice have been on the floor
    But I've never loved no-one the way that I love you

    ..and I love you

    And it was late in the evening, and all the music's seeping through



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    Dark As A Dungeon
    Composer(s): Merle Travis
    Originally performed by: Merle Travis
    Covered by various other artists



    It's as dark as a dungeon way down in the mine...

    I never will forget one time when I was on a little visit
    down home in Ebenezer, Kentucky
    I was a-talkin' to an old man that had known me ever since the day I was born
    and an old friend of the family
    He says, "Son, you don't know how lucky you are
    to have a nice job like you've got
    and don't have to dig out a livin' from under these old hills and hollers
    like me and your pappy used to"
    When I asked him why he never had left and tried some other kind of work
    he says, "Nawsir, you just won't do that
    If ever you get this old coal dust in your blood
    you're just gonna be a plain old coal miner as long as you live"
    He went on to say, "It's a habit (Chuckle) sorta like chewin' tobaccer"

    Come and listen you fellows, so young and so fine
    And seek not your fortune in the dark, dreary mines.
    It will form as a habit and seep in your soul
    'Till the stream of your blood is as black as the coal

    Chorus:
    It's dark as a dungeon and damp as the dew
    Where danger is double and pleasures are few
    Where the rain never falls and the sun never shines
    It's dark as a dungeon way down in the mine
    It's a-many a man I have seen in my day
    Who lived just to labor his whole life away
    Like a fiend with his dope and a drunkard his wine
    A man will have lust for the lure of the mines

    I hope when I'm gone and the ages shall roll
    My body will blacken and turn into coal
    Then I'll look from the door of my heavenly home
    And pity the miner a-diggin' my bones

    Additional Verse:
    The midnight, the morning, or the middle of day
    Is the same to the miner who labors away
    Where the demons of death often come by surprise
    One fall of the slate and you're buried alive



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    11-08-2000
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    Andy
    Composer(s): Frank Zappa
    Performer(s): Frank Zappa



    Is there anything good inside of you
    If there is, I really wanna know
    Is there anything
    Good inside of you
    If there is
    I really wanna
    Know
    Is there anything
    Good inside of you
    If there is
    I really wanna
    Know
    Is there?

    Is there any-thaaaang good inside of you
    If there is, I really wanna know-woh-oh-oh-oh
    Is there any-thaaaang good inside of you
    If there is, I really wanna know
    really wanna know...

    Something
    Anything
    Something
    Anything

    Show me a sigh
    If you don't mind
    Show me a sign
    If you don't mind

    Do you know what I'm really telling you
    Is it something that you can understand
    Do you know what I'm really telling you
    Is it something that you can understand
    Do you know what I'm really telling you
    Is it something that you can understand
    Do you know what I'm really telling you
    Is it something that you can understand

    Andy de vine
    Had a thong rind
    It was sublime
    But the wrong kind
    Andy de vine
    Had a thong rind
    It was sublime
    But the wrong kind

    Have I aligned
    With a blown mind
    Wasted my time
    On a drawn blind
    Have I aligned
    With a blown mind
    Wasted my time
    On a drawn blind

    Oh Andy ...



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    Darina
    Composer(s): Didier Barbelivien
    Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan



    On ne se connaissait pas
    on s'est retrouvé quand
    toutes deux nées là-bas
    du côté des Balkans

    Par quelle étrange histoire
    tout ça a commencé
    je n'ai plus de mémoire
    je n'ai plus de passé

    Il m'a fallu t'attendre
    il a fallu longtemps
    de l'instant le plus tendre
    au plus fort des tourments

    Je vais guetter les jours
    les mois et le moment
    où tu diras bonjour
    où tu diras Maman

    Darina je sais comment dire je t'aime
    mais jamais je ne l'ai dit autant
    Darina tout ce qui à toi m'enchaîne
    est tellement différent maintenant

    Je sais qu'au fil du temps
    je devrai m'adapter
    mais nous avons le temps
    de bien nous adopter

    Je vais te voir grandir
    je vais te voir courir
    je vais te voir tomber
    je vais te voir pleurer

    {au Refrain}

    Je sais qu'un certain soir
    nous parlerons vraiment
    nous marquerons l'histoire
    d'un nouveau sentiment

    J'aurai le cœur serré
    j'aurai les yeux qui brillent
    en te voyant danser
    je dirai c'est ma fille
    {au Refrain}

    On ne se connaissait pas
    on s'est retrouvé quand
    toutes deux nées là-bas
    du côté des Balkans



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    10-08-2000
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    This Is It
    Composer(s): Van McCoy
    Performer(s): Melba Moore



    This is it
    this time I know it's for real
    and I can't explain what I'm feeling
    I'm lost for words
    I'm in a daze
    stunned and amazed
    by your lovin' ways
    (repeat)

    You smile at me
    and suddenly
    the wheels of love begin to turn inside of me
    you said hello
    I felt a glow
    right then and there I knew I'd never let you go
    'cause I know, I know.....

    This is it
    this time I know it's for real
    and I can't explain what I'm feeling
    I'm lost for words
    I'm in a daze
    stunned and amazed
    by your lovin' ways
    (repeat)

    The touch of you
    is something new
    nobody ever made me feel the way you do
    it's heavenly
    it's ecstasy
    the way you make me feel when you make love to me
    can't you see, can't you see....

    This is it
    this time I know it's for real
    and I can't explain what I'm feeling
    I'm lost for words
    I'm in a daze
    stunned and amazed
    by your lovin' ways
    (repeat)

    The touch of you
    is something new
    nobody ever made me feel the way you do
    it's heavenly
    it's ecstasy
    the way you make me feel when you make love to me
    can't you see, can't you see....

    This is it
    this time I know it's for real
    and I can't explain what I'm feeling
    I'm lost for words
    I'm in a daze
    stunned and amazed
    by your lovin' ways
    (repeat)



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    Dare Me
    Composer(s): Dave Innis; John Lorber
    Originally performed by: The Pointer Sisters



    I've got a chip on my shoulder with you name on it - knock it off
    So don't just stand there foolin' if you don't want it - knock it off
    I say you're either a lover or you are a liar
    So don't you push too hard, you're playin' with fire

    Baby, make your move, step across the line
    Touch me one more time, come on, dare me!
    I wanna take you on, I know I can't lose
    I'll be loving you if you just dare me

    Looks like you're lookin' for trouble
    And I'd say you found it - you found it
    You'll have to come right through me
    There's no way around it - you found it
    I hope that lean hungry look means what it's saying
    'Cause I'm just sittin' on ready, ready and waiting
    Baby, make your move, step across the line ...

    Come on and dare me
    If there's any truth behind your intentions
    This night's gonna end up on fire - you better believe it
    You better believe it, oh baby
    Oh, dare me, dare me, dare me
    Baby, make your move, step across the line ...
    Baby, make your move, step across the line ...
    Baby, make your move, step across the line ...



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    09-08-2000
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    Andrew's Blues (aka Song For Andrew)
    Composer(s): Nanker - Phelge
    Performer(s): The Rolling Stones



    Yes now Andrew Oldham sittin' on a hill with Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill)
    Fucked all night and sucked all night and taste that pussy till it taste just right
    Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yes Andrew)
    Oh suck it Andrew (go on Andrew), fuck it Andrew (go on Andrew)
    Oh Andrew Oldham (yeah) A guy who really know his way around
    (down down down down)

    Well I said I wouldn't lay you baby, till the day that we would wed
    But every time I kiss you, you know, I forget just what I said
    Well well I let you keep it tonight if you hold me, hold it real tight
    Oh oo Andrew (oh Andrew) oh oh Andrew (yes Andrew)
    Come and get it little Andrew, before Sir Edward takes it away from you
    Come on get her cunt Sir Edward, come on now

    Huh huh play the blues everybody, play the blues
    Huh fuckin'! The Rolling Stones are a great fuckin' group
    What a lot of balls, Phil Spector is a lot of shit
    I though Phil Spector was a lot of shit
    And I've heard the group, now I know their a lot of shit

    That sure was fine (yeah baby)
    Got my Beatles shoes on and I'm just raring to go
    Oh Andrew (yes Andrew) oh Andrew (yeah)
    Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah,
    Listen Andrew, Phil, Sir Edward Lewis, the Rolling Stones, the hottest
    Phil Spector, Gene Pitney (thank you), musical radios
    Birds, Al Davis showing up, ahh, yeah
    (Great time man)
    That's all (great side man)

    You know that Andrew got to walk with his baby
    Andrew has a talk with his baby
    Now I know Andrew understood
    That's what happen when the gettin' gets good
    Oh Andrew (ba ba) oh Andrew (ba ba)
    Suck it Andrew (ba ba) fuck it Andrew (ba ba)

    Sir Edward where are you, Andrew is makin through
    Andrew, come on Andrew shit
    Oh fuck Sir Andrew, yeah!



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    Darby O'Leary
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): The Dubliners



    One evening of late as I happened to stray
    To the County Tipperary I straight took my way
    To dig the potatoes and work by the day
    for a farmer called Darby O'Leary

    I asked him how far we were bound for to go
    The night being dark and the cold wind did blow
    I was hungry and tired and my spirits were low
    for I got neither whiskey nor water

    The dirty old miser he mounted his steed
    To the Galbally mountains he rode in great speed
    I followed behind 'til my poor feet did bleed
    when we stopped when his old horse was weary

    When we came to his cottage I entered it first
    it seemed like a kennel or a ruined old church
    Says I to myself I am left in the lurch
    in the house of old Darby O'Leary

    I well recollect it was Michalmass night
    To a hearty good supper he did me invite
    A cup of sour milk that was more green than white
    And it gave me the trotting disorder

    The wet old potatoes would poison the cats
    And the barn where my bed was was swarming with rats
    The fleas would have frightened the fearless St. Pat
    who banished the snakes o'er the border

    He worked me by day and he worked me by night
    while he held an old candle to give me some light
    I wished his potatoes would die of the blight
    or himself would go off with the fairies

    It was on this old miser I looked with a frown
    When the straw was brought in for to make my shakedown
    And I wished I had never seen him nor his town
    nor the sky above Darby O'Leary

    I've worked in Kilconnel, I've worked in Killmore
    I worked in Knoockannie and Shamballamore
    In Kalisanaker and Sollahed Moore with farmers so decent and cheery

    I've worked in Tipperary, the Rag and Ross Green
    At the mount of Killfegal, the Bridge of Orleans
    But such woeful starvation I never yet seen
    As I got from old Darby O'Leary



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    08-08-2000
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    Italianen
    Composer(s): Raymond Van Het Groenewoud
    Performer(s): Raymond Van Het Groenewoud



    Italianen
    Hebben zin voor melodie
    Hare Krishna, Traviata, Napoli

    Italianen
    Blondjes blijven zij niet af
    Onnozel fluiten, Italianen zijn te maf

    Italianen
    Aan honderd blablabla per uur
    Schone schoenen, zeer veel stijl
    Maar geen caruur

    Italianen
    Laffe kaffers bij de vleet
    Met de meisjes veel proberen, zelden beet

    Vertrouw geen Italianen
    Ze knoeien met conserven
    Ze steken er van alles in
    Ze lullen van amore
    Maar laat ze ouwehoeren
    Een Italiaan is ons te min
    Italianen

    O die Italianen, ze zitten vol van charme
    Aiaiai bella ragazza, quando viagga
    O die Italianen, claxons met veel alarmen
    O die Italianen, wat zijn ze toch romantisch
    Amore, quanta sepolta ...

    Maar jongens van stavast
    Die vind je slechts hier in deze Lage Landen
    Waar het altijd zeikt en waar ik trouwens
    Zo vlug mogelijk weg wil
    Naar de Provence waar ik in een
    Witte villa wil wonen enzovoort enzovoort

    Italianen
    Veel bravoure op de markt

    Italianen
    Ach het is een volk apart

    Italianen
    Temperatuurvol als dat heet
    Maar die rakkers zijn toch verre van compleet

    Vertrouw geen Italianen, ze stelen uit je wagen
    In liegen zijn ze eerste prijs
    Ze willen je verleiden maar slechts voor korte tijd
    En ze maken je van alles wijs

    Vertrouw geen Italianen
    Ze willen je bedotten
    Ze steken er van alles in
    Ze lullen van amore
    Maar laat ze ouwehoeren
    Een Italiaan is ons te min
    Italianen



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    Dar Es Dar
    Composer(s): Fito Paez; Carlos Villavicencio
    Performer(s): Fito Paez



    Dar es dar
    y no fijarme en ella
    y su manera de actuar
    dar es dar
    y no decirle a nadie
    si quedarse o escapar

    Cuando el mundo te pregunta
    del por que, por que, por que, por que
    por que das vueltas la rueda
    por que no te detenés
    yo te digo que dar es dar

    Dar es dar
    y no marcar las cartas
    simplemente dar
    dar es dar y no explicarle a nadie
    no hay nada que explicar
    hoy los tiempos van a mil
    tu extraño corazón ya no capta como
    antes las pulsiones del amor
    yo te digo que dar es dar
    dar y amar

    Mira nene, hacelo fácil dar es dar
    dar lo que tengo todo me da
    da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

    No cuento el vuelto el vuelto
    siempre es de mas
    da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
    dar es dar
    es solamente una manera de andar
    dar es dar, lo que recibes es también libertad

    Cuando estoy perdido un poco loco por ahí
    siempre hay alguien con tus ojos
    esperándome hasta el fin
    por que dar es dar, dar y amar
    gracias nena por tu vida una vez mas
    dar es dar

    Dar lo que tengo todo me da
    da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
    no cuento el vuelto el vuelto
    siempre es de mas
    da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
    estar de menos o estar de mas
    da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
    cielo o infierno, lo mismo, lo mismo da
    da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

    Dar es dar
    es encontrar en alguien
    lo que nunca encontras



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    07-08-2000
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Andrea (The Sunrays)
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    Andrea
    Composer(s): Richard Henn
    Performer(s): The Sunrays



    Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
    Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
    Ahhhhhhhhhhh

    The first time we met I really knew
    A love could be found that was so true, oh yeah
    `Cause when I look into her eyes I can only realize
    I love my
    Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
    Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
    Ahhhhhhhhhhh

    The last time I kissed and made love to her
    Her emotions didn`t even stir, oh yeah
    `Cause when I look into her eyes I can only realize
    I love my
    Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
    Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
    Ahhhhhhhhhhh

    When I look back upon all the times we had
    Makes me feel oh, so sad, oh yea
    `Cause now I look into her eyes I just have to realize
    Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo
    Andrea, oooooo-aah-oooooooooooo
    Andrea, Andrea, wooooooooooo-oooo



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    Dapple Rose
    Composer(s): Lea James; Don Powell
    Performer(s): Slade



    Once kept in a stable snug and warm
    But now he's growing old in open fields he's forced to go
    He often stands in hail, rain, freezing snow
    He's certain that his master doesn't mean him any harm

    Chorus
    Dapple Rose he doesn't want you anymore
    Times gone by you will remember
    Dapple Rose you are cold and old and slow
    Times gone by you will remember
    His clothing was a shiny coat so fine
    But now he's growing old and his beauty does decay
    One night he heard his master frown and say
    No poor old bones could stand this life of mine

    Chorus
    Dapple Rose he doesn't want you anymore
    Times gone by you will remember
    Dapple Rose you are cold and old and slow
    Times gone by you will remember

    His food was of the best corn and best hay
    But now there's no such thing and he hardly eats at all
    He lives on sprouts that grow behind the wall
    I doubt if he'll be lucky to last another day

    Chorus
    Dapple Rose he doesn't want you anymore
    Times gone by you will remember
    Dapple Rose you are cold and old and slow
    Times gone by you will remember
    Don't feel so bad, feel so sad
    No more wearing shiny glory now they hang upon the wall
    The hall in some far gone manor
    Not a soul realises your a Dapple Rose of fame



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    06-08-2000
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    Andrea
    ((German Version: Andrea (by Peter Alexander) - 1979))
    Composer(s): Massimo Bubola - Fabrizio De André
    First release by: Fabrizio De André - 1978
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Andrea s'è perso s'è perso e non sa tornare
    Andrea s'è perso s'è perso e non sarà tornare
    Andrea aveva un amore Riccioli neri
    Andrea aveva un dolore Riccioli neri

    C'era scritto sul foglio ch'era morto sulla bandiera
    C'era scritto e la firma era d'oro era firma di re

    Ucciso sui monti di Trento dalla mitraglia
    Ucciso sui monti di Trento dalla mitraglia

    Occhi di bosco contadino del regno profilo francese
    Occhi di bosco soldato del regno profilo francese
    E Andrea l'ha perso ha perso l'amore la perla più rara
    E Andrea ha in bocca un dolore la perla più scura

    Andrea raccoglieva violette ai bordi del pozzo
    Andrea gettava Riccioli neri nel cerchio del pozzo
    Il secchio gli disse - Signore il pozzo è profondo
    più fondo del fondo degli occhi della Notte del Pianto

    Lui disse - Mi basta mi basta che sia più profondo di me
    Lui disse - Mi basta mi basta che sia più profondo di me



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    Danza Peligrosa
    Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
    Performer(s): Miguel Mateos



    (eh, dos maracas)
    Tus piernas de bambú
    tu rostro sin make up
    apagare la luz
    no puedo mas
    baila nena, baila tu
    tu danza peligrosa
    tu danza peligrosa

    Murmuran al pasar
    envidiosos del pecado
    y no saben que yo
    lo único que quiero
    es morirme a tu lado
    tu danza peligrosa
    tu danza peligrosa

    (Shh, escucha ese rumor)
    turba los sentidos
    es el rito del amor
    deja todo ya
    y ven a bailar conmigo
    tu danza peligrosa
    tu danza peligrosa

    Quiero vivir
    bailando en tu rodeo
    la danza me develará
    peligros que trae el amor
    peligros que da el amor
    danza peligrosa
    tu danza peligrosa
    tu danza peligrosa

    Dancing in the moonlight hour
    Dancing in the moonlight hour



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    05-08-2000
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    Material Girl
    Composer(s): Peter Brown - Robert S. Rans
    First release by: Madonna - 1984
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me
    I think they're O.K.
    If they don't give me proper credit
    I just walk away

    They can beg and they can plead
    But they can't see the light, that's right
    'Cause the boy with the cold hard cash
    Is always Mister Right, 'cause we are

    Living in a material world
    And I am a material girl
    You know that we are living in a material world
    And I am a material girl

    Some boys romance, some boys slow dance
    That's all right with me
    If they can't raise my interest then I
    Have to let them be

    Some boys try and some boys lie but
    I don't let them play
    Only boys who save their pennies
    Make my rainy day, 'cause they are

    Living in a material world
    And I am a material girl
    You know that we are living in a material world
    And I am a material girl

    Living in a material world [material]
    Living in a material world
    (repeat)

    Boys may come and boys may go
    And that's all right you see
    Experience has made me rich
    And now they're after me, 'cause everybody's

    Living in a material world
    And I am a material girl
    You know that we are living in a material world
    And I am a material girl

    A material, a material, a material, a material world

    Living in a material world [material]
    Living in a material world
    (repeat)



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Danza
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    Danza
    Composer(s): P. Dossena; M. Goldsand; A. Tamborelli
    Performer(s): Dalida



    Chiudo gli occhi e
    sogno, come stai
    Dai rimani ancora, qui con me
    Ma in amore non si puo
    Ritornare indietro no
    Oh lacrime e sorrisi, su di noi
    Lasciano sul viso, un segno in più
    Le stagioni vanno via ma il mio cuore no

    Continua la sua danza
    Con rabbia e con speranza
    E ancora non si stanca
    La forza non gli manca
    Su dai ragazzo danza
    E illumina la stanza
    L'amore é un sentimento
    Che nasce in un momento

    Nasce un nuovo amore, come stai
    E ti senti ancora, cosi giovane
    Ti ubriachi di allegria e di questa vita mia

    Continna la sua danza
    Con rabbia e con speranza
    L'amore é un sentimento
    Che soffia come il vento

    Ora ti sorrido
    Amore mio
    Ti accarezzo il viso
    Si andiamo via
    Se hai paura non lo so
    Ma il mio cuore no

    Continua la sua danza
    Con rabbia e con speranza
    E ancora non si stanca
    La forza non gli manca
    Su dai ragazzo danza
    E illumina la stanza
    L'amore é un sentimento
    Che nasce in un momento

    Continua la sua danza
    Con rabbia e con speranza
    E ancora non si stanca
    La forza non gli manca



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