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  • 09-10-2003
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    La Donna Riccia
    Composer(s): Domenico Modugno
    Performer(s): Domenico Modugno
    and multiple other artists



    Pigghiate cu ti pare
    si vo' ti sposi
    però nun ti pigghiari
    'na donna riccia
    Cu ricci e ricciteddi
    issa t'incanta
    però dopo du' misi
    voli ti pianta
    No, No, No, No, No, No...
    Riccia...No!
    Picchì da ogni ricciu
    te caccia 'nu capricciu...
    La Donna Riccia Nun La Vogliu No!
    Picchì da ogni ricciu/te caccia 'nu capricciu...
    La Donna Riccia Nun La Vogliu No!
    La Donna Riccia Nun La Vogliu No!
    Si prima 'ole te vasa
    poi 'ole te lassa
    nun ci capisci nenti
    è comu matassa
    Te mbrigghia e poi te sbrigghia...
    C'é cu 'mpazzisci
    però si te carizza tu t'addurmisci!
    No, No, No, No, No, No...
    Riccia...No!
    Picchì da ogni ricciu
    te caccia 'nu capricciu...
    La Donna Riccia Nun La Vogliu No!
    Picchì da ogni ricciu
    te caccia 'nu capricciu...
    La Donna Riccia Nun La Vogliu No!
    La Donna Riccia Nun La Vogliu No!
    La Donna Riccia Nun La Vogliu No!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Draggin' The Line
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    Draggin' The Line
    Composer(s): Tommy James - Bob King First release by: Tommy James - 1970 Covered by multiple other artists



    Makin' a livin'
    The old hard way
    We're takin' and givin'
    By day by day

    I dig snow and rain
    And the bright sunshine
    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)

    My dog Sam
    Eats purple flowers
    We ain't got much
    But what we've got's ours

    But we dig snow and rain
    And the bright sunshine
    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)
    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)

    I feel fine
    I'm talkin' 'bout peace of mind
    I'm gonna take my time
    I'm gettin' a good time
    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)
    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)

    Lovin' and free
    And feelin' the spirit
    We're huggin' a tree
    When you get near it

    We're diggin' the snow and rain
    And the bright sunshine
    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)
    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)

    I feel fine
    I'm talkin' 'bout peace of mind
    I'm gonna take my time
    I'm gettin' a good time
    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)
    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)

    Draggin' the line
    (draggin' the line)
    la la la la la la la .....



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    08-10-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Donna È Mobile
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    La Donna È Mobile
    Performer(s): Luciano Pavarotti
    and multiple other artists



    La donna è mobile
    qual piuma al vento
    muta d'accento
    e di pensiero
    Sempre un amabile
    leggiadro viso
    in pianto o in riso
    è menzognero

    La donna è mobil
    qual piuma al vento
    muta d'accento
    e di pensier
    e di pensier
    e di pensier

    E' sempre misero
    chi a lei s'affida
    chi le confida
    mal cauto il core
    Pur mai non sentesi
    felice appieno
    chi su quel seno
    non liba amore

    La donna è mobil
    qual piuma al vento
    muta d'accento
    e di pensier
    e di pensier
    e di pensier



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Drag City
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    Drag City
    Composer(s): Jan Berry - Roger "Hot Dog Rog" Christian - Brian Wilson Performer(s): Jan & Dean



    Burn up that quarter mile

    Just tuned my car, now she really peels
    A-lookin' real tough with chrome reverse wheels
    A Blue Coral wax job sure looks pretty
    Gonna get my chick and make it out to Drag City

    Yeah
    Well, I'm goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
    Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
    Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
    Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
    Burn up that quarter mile

    The DJ's sayin' on my favorite station
    The Drag City races are the fastest in the nation
    Wheels are the wildest and the stockers are pretty
    I'll get my honey, grab some money, split to Drag City

    Well, I'm goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
    Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
    Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
    Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
    Burn up that quarter mile

    'Round the dragway thick exhaust fills the air
    The final teams tachin' up and action everywhere
    Checkered flags, wheelstands, sure sounds pretty
    To hear the cheers, bring your ears out to Drag City

    Well, I'm goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
    Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
    Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
    Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
    Burn up that quarter mile

    Well, I'm goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
    Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
    Goin' to Drag City (run her through, now)
    Goin' to Drag City (what'll she do now)
    Burn up that quarter mile
    Burn up that quarter mile

    Listen to 'em whine
    (whine, whine, whine)



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    07-10-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Domenica Delle Salme
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    La Domenica Delle Salme
    Composer(s): Fabrizio De André
    First release by: Fabrizio De André - 1990



    Tentò la fuga in tram
    verso le sei del mattino
    dalla bottiglia di orzata
    dove galleggiava Milano
    non fu difficile seguirlo
    il poeta della Baggina
    la sua anima accesa
    mandava luce di lampadina
    gli incendiarono il letto
    sulla strada di Trento
    riuscì a salvarsi dalla sua barba
    un pettirosso da combattimento
    I polacchi non morirono subito
    e inginocchiati agli ultimi semafori
    rifacevano il trucco alle troie di regime
    lanciate verso il mare
    i trafficanti di saponette
    mettevano pancia verso est
    chi si convertiva nel novanta
    era dispensato nel novantuno
    la scimmia del quarto Reich
    ballava la polka sopra il muro
    e mentre si arrampicava
    le abbiamo visto tutto il culo
    la piramide di Cheope
    volle essere ricostruita in quel giorno di festa
    masso per masso
    schiavo per schiavo
    comunista per comunista
    La domenica delle salme
    non si udirono fucilate
    il gas esilarante
    presidiava le strade
    La domenica delle salme
    si portò via tutti i pensieri
    e le regine del tua culpa
    affollarono i parrucchieri
    Nell'assolata galera patria
    il secondo secondino
    disse a "Baffi di Sego" che era il primo
    si può fare domani sul far del mattino
    e furono inviati messi
    fanti cavalli cani ed un somaro
    d annunciare l'amputazione della gamba
    di Renato Curcio
    il carbonaro
    il ministro dei temporali
    in un tripudio di tromboni
    auspicava democrazia
    con la tovaglia sulle mani e le mani sui coglioni
    - voglio vivere in una città
    dove all'ora dell'aperitivo
    non ci siano spargimenti di sangue
    o di detersivo
    a tarda sera io e il mio illustre cugino De Andrade
    eravamo gli ultimi cittadini liberi
    di questa famosa città civile
    perché avevamo un cannone nel cortile
    La domenica delle salme
    nessuno si fece male
    tutti a seguire il feretro
    del defunto ideale
    la domenica delle salme
    si sentiva cantare
    - quant'è bella giovinezza
    non vogliamo più invecchiare
    Gli ultimi viandanti
    si ritirarono nelle catacombe
    accesero la televisione e ci guardarono cantare
    per una mezz'oretta poi ci mandarono a cagare
    -voi che avete cantato sui trampoli e in ginocchio
    con i pianoforti a tracolla vestiti da Pinocchio
    voi che avete cantato per i longobardi e per i centralisti
    per l'Amazzonia e per la pecunia
    nei palastilisti
    e dai padri Maristi
    voi avevate voci potenti
    lingue allenate a battere il tamburo
    voi avevate voci potenti
    adatte per il vaffanculo
    La domenica delle salme
    gli addetti alla nostalgia
    accompagnarono tra i flauti
    il cadavere di Utopia
    la domenica delle salme
    fu una domenica come tante
    il giorno dopo c'erano segni
    di una pace terrificante
    mentre il cuore d'Italia
    da Palermo ad Aosta
    si gonfiava in un coro
    di vibrante protesta



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.The Draft Dodger Rag
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    The Draft Dodger Rag
    Composer(s): Phil Ochs
    First release by: The Mitchell Trio - 1964
    Covered by multiple other artists



    I'm just a typical American boy from a typical American town
    I believe in God and Senator Dodd and keeping old Castro down
    And when it came my time to serve I knew better dead than red
    But when I got to my old draft board, buddy, this is what I said
    Sarge, I'm only eighteen, I got a ruptured spleen
    And I always carry a purse
    I got eyes like a bat, my feet are flat, and my asthma's getting worse
    O think of my career, my sweetheart dear, and my poor old invalid aunt
    Besides, I ain't no fool, I'm a goin' to school, and I'm working in a defense plant
    I've got a dislocated disc and a racked up back
    I'm allergic to flowers and bugs
    And when bombshells hit, I get epileptic fits
    And I'm addicted to a thousand drugs
    I got the weakness woes, I can't touch my toes
    I can hardly touch my knees
    And if the enemy came close to me
    I'd probably start to sneeze
    I hate Chou En Lai, and I hope he dies
    but one thing you gotta see
    That someone's gotta go over there
    but that someone isn't me
    So I wish you well, Sarge, give 'em Hell
    Yeah kill me a thousand or more
    And if you ever get a war without blood and gore
    Well I'll be the first to go



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    06-10-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Diuca
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    La Diuca
    Composer(s): Victor Jara
    Performer(s): Victor Jara



    Partimos para una fiesta
    en mi lleguita rosilla
    y le dije a mi negrita
    agarrate cata linda

    El perro de mi negrita
    traia la salagarda
    y para quedar tranquilo
    echamos el filtro al agua

    Dejamela diuca
    dejala que cante
    que no me la espanten
    dejala volar
    a mi pajarito le gusta cantar

    Traia pa cocinar
    una polluela gordita
    y a la sombrita de un arbol
    matamos la gallina

    Pasamos el tinguiririca
    pasamos el tinguiriraca
    yo con mi negrita arriba
    dale dale a la guaraca

    Dejamela diuca
    dejala que cante
    que no me la espanten
    dejala volar
    a mi pajarito le gusta cantar

    Y para cortar camino
    tomamos camino de tierra
    de tanto polvo que echamos
    dejamos la polvareda

    Para toda la compaña
    oguollito de yerba seca
    se le va a morir de frio
    si tiene la diuca afuera

    Dejamela diuca
    dejala que cante
    que no me la espanten
    dejala volar
    a mi pajarito le gusta cantar



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dr. Robert F. Thomas
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    Dr. Robert F. Thomas
    Composer(s): Dolly Parton Performer(s): Dolly Parton



    Dr. Robert F. Thomas
    May his name forever stand
    Dr. Robert F. Thomas
    Was a mighty, mighty man
    And he enriched the lives
    Of everyone that ever knew him
    And in my song I hope to sing
    Some of the praise that's due him

    Dr. Thomas was a man
    The Lord must have appointed
    To live among us mountain folks
    In eastern Tennessee
    And he delivered more than half
    The babies in those mountains
    Among those babies
    He delivered me

    There was no way to drive along
    The roads back in those mountains
    But Dr. Thomas got there
    Just the same
    He often rode on horseback
    To get where he was needed
    But if he had to walk
    He always came

    Dr. Robert F. Thomas
    May his name forever stand
    Dr. Robert F. Thomas
    Was a mighty, mighty man
    And he enriched the lives
    Of everyone that ever knew him
    And in my song I hope to sing
    Some of the praise that's due him

    Dr. Thomas was a friend
    A neighbor and a doctor
    Though he seldom got a dime
    For all he'd done
    And I remember lots of times
    We sent for Dr. Thomas
    But I don't recall a time
    He didn't come

    They say a man is judged
    By the deeds he does while livin'
    A judgement when he stands
    Before the Lord
    And I know heaven holds a place
    For men like Dr. Thomas
    And I know that he'll receive
    His just reward

    Dr. Robert F. Thomas
    May his name forever stand
    Dr. Robert F. Thomas
    Was a mighty, mighty man
    And he enriched the lives
    Of everyone that ever knew him
    And in my song I hope to sing
    Some of the praise that's due him



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    05-10-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Dispute
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    La Dispute
    Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Georges Garvarentz
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    Un mot amène un autre
    Et d'un incident futile
    On fait une énorme faute
    Qui met l'amour en péril
    Tout nous remonte en mémoire
    Le ton monte jusqu'au cri
    Et de très vieilles histoires
    Reviennent sur le tapis
    Aveuglé par la colère
    Ne pouvant se tenir
    Chacun pleure sa misère
    Chacun se dit un martyr
    Et les choses s'enveniment
    Nul ne veut faire un effort
    Les deux se disant victimes
    Hurlent de plus en plus fort
    Quand soudain les larmes perlent
    On se mouche bruyamment
    Et l'on repart de plus belle
    Les yeux injectés de sang

    La dispute, la dispute
    Atteint des points culminants

    C'est la guerre, c'est la haine
    Les mots portent des coups bas
    Et vole la porcelaine
    Et crie le voisin de en-bas
    On marche de long en large
    Prenant un plaisir malin
    A commencer le partage
    De tout ce qui nous revient

    Au sommet de cette crise
    En s'évitant du regard
    On aligne ses valises
    En vue de ce grand départ
    Mais qu'il parle ou bien qu'il reste
    Chacun veut, c'est évident
    Le cadeau de l'oncle Ernest
    Le chien et l'appartement
    Affolés à bout de forces
    De vaisselle et d'arguments
    On ne voit que le divorce
    Pour régler le différent

    La dispute, la dispute
    Soudain fait grincer des dents

    Les assaillants face à face
    S'inventent mille défauts
    J'en oublie et puis j'en passe
    Des reproches et des mots
    Le jour peu à peu décline
    Et les forces en même temps
    les adversaires ruminent
    Boudent silencieusement
    Pour être enfin raisonnables
    Et se quitter en bons amis
    Les ennemis passent à table
    Manger de bon appétit
    N'ayant plus rien à se dire
    Tête basse on reste là
    Puis on baille et se retire
    Et se glisse dans les draps
    Dans le noir les doigts se touchent
    Et les mots sont superflus
    Ses lèvres trouvent sa bouche
    Et l'amour prend le dessus

    La dispute, la dispute
    Tout à coup a disparu



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dr. Love (Tina Charles)
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    Dr. Love
    Composer(s): Appaiah Biddu Performer(s): Tina Charles



    Callin' callin' Doctor Love Callin' callin' Doctor Love Mamma shouldn't 'a' called you To come and treat me good For the reason for my fever she never understood But I've always had a weakness for a man in uniform And when you took my heart beats boy you turned me or You said that I was better And nothing was the matter with me. Doctor Love please come running Can't you see I'm in pain You've broken my heart and you should be ashamed Doctor Love please come running Can't you see I'm in pain My pulse is getting weaker please come back again Temperature is rising So you bring round a bottle of pills But doctor can't you see it's my heart that's really ill So put away your medicine and your special therapy 'Cos the reason for my fever is very fond of me You said that I was better And nothing was the matter with me Doctor Love please come running...



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    04-10-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Dicha Mia
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    La Dicha Mia
    Composer(s): Johnny Pacheco
    Performer(s): Celia Cruz
    and multiple other artists



    Lucky me, to perform in Havana
    And there, I became a singer of songs
    They led me to the great Mamboleros
    In all of Cuba, the toast of the town

    Singing at the Tropicana
    My fantasies finally came true
    Imagine, going to New York
    Seeing the great ones, in my heart untold

    We saw Arsenio with his swinging band
    And Señor Rodríguez, that magical man
    I took this earthquake to El Barrio
    Got hugs and kisses from mi gente

    Lucky me, I saw my Tito
    Ay Dios Mío, El Excelente
    Listening to my Machito, dancing, drinking vino
    Machito was for us El Count Basie Latino

    Made it up to the Palladium
    It didn't disappoint at all
    At the ball, with Tito Puento
    Tito Puento the king of them all

    With Tito Puente, you'd be so glad to dance
    El rey Tito Puente created a trance
    When Tito finished playing
    How could anything feel so low

    Surprise came Tito Rodríguez
    With his conjunto, to top it all
    Better two Titos, than only one
    Better for dancing, and also for fun

    El Señor Me Dio La Dicho de grabar
    Con Tito Puente Y Cantar Con Tito Rodríguez
    (Esa Dicha Me La Dio El Señor)
    Ven A Gozar Con La Dicha, A Gozar Con La Dicha
    (Esa Dicha Me La Dio El Señor)

    (Esa Dicha Me La Dio El Señor)
    Ay Yo Le Canto a Yemaya a Oshun y a Obatala
    (Esa Dicha Me La Dio El Señor)
    Y Al Que Dios Se Lo Dio San Pedro Se Lo Bendiga

    La Dicha Mia me la dio El Señor



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dr. Love (First Choice)
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    Dr. Love
    Composer(s): Allan Felder - Norman Harris - R. Tyson
    Performer(s): First Choice



    He's got the potion and emotion
    When I'm feeling low, when my love starts to glow
    He's got the power every hour
    He's the reason why my face is all aglow
    Just one kissin' his lips as I'm taking Vitamin C
    Oh you can imagine what the doctor does to me

    Doctor Love, he can kill my every pain
    He can make me well again
    Doctor Love, he ain't got no competition
    Only he writes smart prescription
    Doctor Love, Doctor Love, hu... Doctor Love

    I needed a major operation
    Never thought that I'd survive from my broken heart
    He took me in anticipation
    You better believe, he knew where to start
    There's no need for me to need an apple everyday
    Oh, he saw enough in me to take the pain away

    Dr. Love, he don't need no office life
    'Cause he operates at night
    Dr. Love, what he does is keep me well
    What he does I'll never tell
    Dr. Love, sweet Dr. Love
    Dr. Love, Dr. Love, Dr. Love, Dr. Love, Dr. Love
    He ain't got no competition



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    03-10-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Dicha Del Amor
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    La Dicha Del Amor
    ((Adapted from: L'amour En Héritage (by Nana Mouskouri) - 1984))
    Composer(s): Vladimir Cosma - - Pierre Delanoë - Andreu
    Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 1986

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1984 - Only Love (by Nana Mouskouri)
    1985 - Aber Die Liebe Bleibt (by Nana Mouskouri)
    1985 - Come Un'eredità (by Nana Mouskouri)
    1986 - Liefde Alleen (by Liliane Saint-Pierre)
    1986 - Rakkaus (by Lea Laven)
    1986 - Najljepši Poklon Tvoj (by Tereza)



    Encontré la dicha del amor
    Sin buscar, el hasta mi llegó
    El azar y la locura van
    Juntos y más allá
    Cruzando el mar y el tiempo
    Si escribí, páginas que borré
    Algo que para mi se fué
    Nada habrá que me haga recordar
    Porque puede más la dicha del amor

    Y si mi vida ahora es amarte
    Y mis caminos son felicidad
    Soy como un pájaro alegre que vuela
    Como un niño feliz

    Encontré la dicha del amor
    Sin buscar, el hasta mi llegó
    El azar y la locura van
    Juntos y más allá
    Cruzando el mar y el tiempo
    Escribí, páginas que borré
    Todo lo que viví, olvidé
    Va no hay lluvias ni temporal
    Porque puede más la dicha del amor

    Encontré la dicha del amor
    Sin buscar, el hasta mi llegó
    El azar y la locura van
    Juntos y más allá
    Cruzando el mar y el tiempo
    Escribí, páginas que borré
    Todo lo que viví, olvidé
    Va no hay lluvias ni temporal
    Porque puede más la dicha del amor



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Dr. Livingstone, I Presume
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    Dr. Livingstone, I Presume
    Composer(s): Ray Thomas
    Performer(s): The Moody Blues



    Doctor Livingston, I presume
    Stepping out of the jungle gloom
    Into the midday sun
    What did you find there?
    Did you stand awhile and stare?
    Did you meet anyone?

    "I've seen butterflies galore
    I've seen people big and small
    I've still not found what I'm looking for"

    We're all looking for someone
    We're all looking for someone
    We're all looking for someone

    Captain Scott, you were so bold
    Now you're looking rather cold
    Out there in the snow
    What did you find there?
    Did you stand awhile and stare?
    Did you meet anyone?

    "I've seen polar bears and seals
    I've seen giant Antarctic eels
    I've still not found what I'm looking for"

    We're all looking for someone
    We're all looking for someone
    We're all looking for someone

    Columbus, where are you bound?
    So you think the world is round
    Sailed off in the blue
    What did you find there?
    Did you stand awhile and stare?
    Did you meet anyone?

    "There are Indians by the score
    In many places that I saw
    I've still not found what I'm looking for"

    We're all looking for someone
    We're all looking for someone
    We're all looking for someone



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    02-10-2003
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    Come Un'eredità
    ((Adapted from: L'amour En Héritage (by Nana Mouskouri) - 1984))
    Composer(s): Vladimir Cosma - Pierre Delanoë - Giorgio Calabrese
    Performer(s): Nana Mouskouri - 1985

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1984 - Only Love (by Nana Mouskouri)
    1985 - Aber Die Liebe Bleibt (by Nana Mouskouri)
    1986 - Liefde Alleen (by Liliane Saint-Pierre)
    1986 - La Dicha Del Amor (by Nana Mouskouri)
    1986 - Rakkaus (by Lea Laven)
    1986 - Najljepši Poklon Tvoj (by Tereza)



    O con me, da tanto tempo fa
    questo amor, come un'eredità
    Le follie leggere volano
    oltre l'oceano ed attraverso il tempo
    e io ne ho sfogliato pagine
    prima di scriverne da me
    Perchè il mio regalo unico è l'amor in me
    come un'eredità

    E se traduco la vita in ti amo e che la sola certezza che ho
    dice che quando si ama, viviamo, sopravvivi se no
    E così da tanto tempo fa o con me come un'eredità
    la follia che vola libera oltre l'oceano
    ed attraverso il tempo e io ne ho
    studiato pagine prima di scriverne da me
    prima di capire in ultimo che l'amore in me
    come un'eredità

    E così da tempo fa
    o con me come un'eredità
    La follia che vola libera
    oltre l'oceano ed attraverso il tempo
    e io ne ho studiato pagine prima di scriverne da me
    prima di capire in ultimo che l'amore in me
    come un'eredità



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Dr. Heckyll And Mr. Jive
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    Dr. Heckyll And Mr. Jive
    Composer(s): Colin Hay Performer(s): Men At Work



    Dr. Heckyll works late at the laboratory Where things are not as they seem Dr. Heckyll wishes nothing more desperately Than to fulfill all of his dreams Letting loose with a scream in the dead of night As he's breaking new ground Trying his best to unlock all the secrets But he's not sure what he's found Dr. Heckyll is his own little guinea pig 'Cos they all think he's mad Sets his sights on the search of a lifetime And he's never, never sad Whoa oh, it's off to work he goes In the name of science and all its wonders This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive They are a person who feels good to be alive This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive Believes the underdog will eventually survive Not long now till the ultimate experiment He's breaking all the rules He wants to cure all matter of imbalance In this world of fools He locks the door and he looks around nervously He knows there's no one there He drinks it down and waits for some reaction To all his work and care Hey, hey he fumbles for what to say He loves the wo except for all the people This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive They are a person who feels good to be alive This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive Believes the underdog will eventually survive Whoa oh, it's out at night he goes He slips easily into conversation Hey hey, he's cool in every way Sometimes he loves to sing that old black magic This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive They are a person who feels good to be alive This is the story of Dr. Heckyll and Mr. Jive Believes the underdog will eventually survive



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    01-10-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Despedida
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    La Despedida
    Performer(s): Fito Páez



    Algo se detuvo en punto muerto
    y fue tan grande ese silencio, fue tan grande el desamor
    restos de un navío que encallaba
    yo te quise, yo te amaba
    no se bien lo que pasó
    Cuando los jazmines no perfuman
    cuando solo vemos bruma
    cuando el cuento terminó
    todo nos parece intrascendente
    no es cuestión de edad o de suerte
    de eso se trata el amor

    Tengo que correr
    Tienes que correr
    a toda velocidad
    A toda velocidad...

    Veo tus pupilas descubriendo algún Chagall
    en el invierno, creo del '83
    Yo estoy a tu lado revolviendo, ordenando libros viejos que leí pero olvidé
    Besos de tu madre en el teléfono
    Y la lluvia en un espejo que me ayuda a verte bien
    Oigo tu sonrisa que ilumina el estudio y la cocina
    entre las copas y el café

    Tengo que correr
    Tienes que correr
    a toda velocidad
    A toda velocidad...

    Sabe amargo el licor, de las cosas queridas
    Se acabó lo mejor, quien nos quita esta herdia
    tu me pierdes a mi, yo te doy por perdida
    es la hora de huir, la despedida
    la despedida...

    Tengo que correr
    Tienes que correr
    a toda velocidad
    A toda velocidad...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Dr. Getúlio
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    Dr. Getúlio
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque - Edu Lobo
    Performer(s): Simone



    Foi o chefe mais amado da nação
    Desde o sucesso da revolução
    Liderando os liberais
    Foi o pai dos mais humildes brasileiros
    Lutando contra grupos financeiros
    E altos interesses internacionais
    Deu início a um tempo de transformações
    Guiado pelo anseio de justiça
    E de liberdade social
    E depois de compelido a se afastar
    Voltou pelos braços do povo
    Em campanha triunfal

    Abram alas que Gegê vai passar
    Olha a evolução da história
    Abram alas pra Gegê desfilar
    Na memória popular

    Foi o chefe mais amado da nação
    A nós ele entregoui seu coração
    Que não largaremos mais
    Não, pois nossos corações hão de ser nossos
    A terra, o nosso sangue, os nossos poços
    O petróleo é nosso, os nossos carnavais
    Sim, puniu os traidores com o perdão
    E encheu de brios todo o nosso povo
    Povo que a ninguém será servil
    E partindo nos deixou uma lição
    A Pátria, afinal, ficar livre
    Ou morrer pelo Brasil

    Abram alas que Gegê vai passar
    Olha a evolução da história
    Abram alas pra Gegê desfilar
    Na memória popular



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    30-09-2003
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. La Desilusión
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    La Desilusión
    Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



    Como monedas
    tintineó su tema
    la desilusión
    Con boca roja
    y grandes mamas flojas
    la desilusión
    Fumando rubios
    y exhalando alcohol
    bordado el dueño de la cama
    en la ropa interior

    Qué delirio en interrogación
    qué suicidio en investigación
    brillante exposición de modas
    la desilución

    Abrió un negocio
    reanimando el ocio
    la desilusión
    Como turismo
    inventó el abismo
    la desilusión
    Tocó el diamante
    y lo volvió carbón
    y al atorrante
    lo sembró en la administración

    Qué delirio en interrogación
    qué suicidio en investigación
    brillante exposición de modas
    la desilusión



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Doctor Feelgood
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    Doctor Feelgood Composer(s): Curtis Smith First release by: Johnny Kidd & The Pirates Covered by multiple other artists



    Hey, all you women Why don't you come around I'm blassed your way Around for 100 pounds Well, if you don´t wait for them, Baby So come around at all Well, you got the beat That's alright with me They call me the doctor It's really hard to pleased Now you talk about women Well, love them all And I love them big I love them tall Well, if you don't wait for them, Baby So come around at all Well, you got the beat That's alright with me They call me the doctor It's really hard to pleased Now you talk about women I love them all And I love them big I love them tall If you don't wait for them, Baby So come around at all All they call me the doctor (ouh yeah) Around the neighbourhood (ouh yeah) Ask my baby, she calls me (ouh yeah) Well, doctor feelgood (ouh yeah) Did you ever felt good (ouh yeah) When you ever felt good (ouh yeah) Well, you talk about women (ouh yeah) Well, it's all your craine (ouh yeah) I believe, I believe (ouh yeah) They gonna send me to my pray (ouh yeah) Good, good, good, good (ouh yeah) So good (ouh yeah) So good (ouh yeah) Oh, yeah...



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