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Bébé, Comme La Vie Composer(s): Michel Berger Performer(s): France Gall
Y a des couleurs qu'on oublie pas Le cur, quel drôle de caméra Y a des souvenirs qui nous tiennent chaud là
Y a des détails qu'on oublie pas Dans la tête quel drôle de cinéma Y a des petites phrases qui nous tiennent chaud là
Comme comme bébé comme la vie Passe vite avec ses amis c'est l'heure de dire bonjour Comment ça va Et c'est fini déjà Comme comme bébé comme la vie Passe vite avant qu'on est compris C'est l'heure de dire où suis-je Quel est ce monde là Et adieu déjà Adieu déjà
Calme calme calme-toi Toi tu as plus de temps que moi C'est beau la neige tu verras Et comme c'est beau le Sahara Mais qui a inventé tout ça ?
Y a des moments où on s'abîme Où le hasard nous assassine Y a des moments où ça fait mal là Et toi qui es un peu de moi Mon histoire, tu la continueras Ce s'ra plus facile de tout laisser là
Comme comme bébé comme la vie Passe vite avec ses amis C'est l'heure de dire bonjour Comment ça va Et c'est fini déjà Comme comme bébé comme la vie Passe vite avant qu'on ait compris C'est l'heure de dire où suis-je Quel est ce monde là Et adieu déjà Adieu déjà
Las Madres Del Amor Composer(s): León Gieco - Luis Gurevich Performer(s): León Gieco
Enarbolando dignidad sobre pueblos vencidos abriéndose caminos entre sueño y horror van pariendo mucha más vida de la que se truncó Por siempre joven nos mira la foto de ayer y hoy
Y mañana seguirán con fuego en los pies quemando olvido, silencio y perdón Van saltando todos los charcos del dolor que sangró Desparramando fe,las Madres del Amor
Muchos son los santos que están entre rejas de Dios y tantos asesinos gozando de este sol Todos los gritos rebotarán entre los años sin voz Silueta y catedral, campanas y reloj
Y mañana seguirán tapándole los ojos al cielo para que no vuelva a llorar Van cruzando este destino entre ignorancia y valor luz en la oscuridad las Madres del Amor
J'ai un Bébé Soleil
Dans le creux de mes nuits
Qui berce mon sommeil
Et qui luit
Frimousse ébouriffée
Qui monte à pas feutrés
L'escalier de la chambre l'été
J'ai un Bébé Soleil
Dans le ciel de ma vie
Qui vient dès qu'elle s'éveille
Dans mon lit
Me raconter ses rêves
Et chanter des chansons
Blottie contre mon cur et s'est bon
Petit câlin
Dès le matin
Pour bien entamer la journée
Petit bonheur
Mon cur voudrait éclater
À l'heure où les enfants
Se sont tous endormis
Un orage éclatait
Dans la nuit
Et mon Bébé Soleil
Cur battant sous la pluie
Est venue me rejoindre sans bruit
Des larmes de frayeur coulaient
Sur ses joues sans arrêt
C'est fou comme elle tremblait
Je lui ai conté les bagarres
De ces nuages noirs
Quand ils se rencontraient
Le jour était levé
Quand l'orage a cessé
Croissants crème de marrons
Pain grillé
Le ciel était tout clair
Au petit déjeuner
Il y avait des éclairs au café
Petit plongeon
Dans le savon
Les crèmes et la mousse à raser
Petit bonheur
La peur est vite oubliée
Petit bonheur
Mon cur voudrait éclater
Il me manquait trois mots
Pour finir un couplet
Tout seul à mon piano
Je cherchais
J'ai senti qu'elle entrait
Sur la pointe des pieds
C'est alors qu'elle s'est mise à danser
Ses pas volaient sur le tapis
Elle éclatait de vie
J'étais au Paradis
Elle connaissait déjà par cur
Cette chanson d'une heure
Et la chantait aussi ...
C'est un Bébé Soleil
Dans le creux de mes nuits
Qui berce mon sommeil
Et qui luit
Frimousse ébouriffée
Qui monte à pas feutrés
L'escalier de la chambre l'été ...
Bébé Requin
Composer(s): Joe Dassin - Jean-Michel Rivat - Frank Thomas
Performer(s): France Gall
Viens suis moi
Je connais une route d'émail
Qui mêne
Au pays de perles et de corail
Je suis un bébé requin
Au ventre blanc aux dents nacrées
Dans les eaux chaudes
Je t'entraînerai
Et sans que tu le sache
Avec amour avec douceur
Moi vois-tu bébé requin
Je veux te dévorer le cur
Bébé requin bébé velours
Bébé requin bébé d'amour
Bébé requin bébé velours
Bébé requin bébé d'amour
Et s'il le faut
Moi je me battrai avec mes surs
Je veux être la seule
À te manger le cur
Je suis un bébé requin
Au ventre blanc aux dents nacrées
Dans les eaux chaudes
Je t'entraînerai
Et sans que tu le sache
Avec amour avec douceur
Moi vois-tu bébé requin
Je veux te dévorer le cur
Bébé requin bébé velours
Bébé requin bébé d'amour
Bébé requin bébé velours
Bébé requin bébé d'amour
Las Hojas Verdes ((Adapted from: The Green Leaves of Summer (by The Brothers Four) - 1960)) Composer(s): Paul Francis Webster - Dimitri Tiomkin Performer(s): Dúo Dinámico
La voz de los campos llegó nuevamente Sentí su llamada, oí su cantar La canción del verano el hogar me recuerda Y el verdor de las hojas tu dulce mirar
Llegó la abundancia Nació la alegría Y el sol resplandece Igual mi querer
Nacerán hojas verdes Nacerán otra vez Y al cubrir la campiña Contigo estaré
Llegó la abundancia Nació la alegría Y el sol resplandece Igual mi querer
Nacerán hojas verdes Nacerán otra vez Y al cubrir la campiña Contigo estaré Contigo estaré
Beauty School Dropout
Composer(s): Warren Casey - Jim Jacobs
First release by: Frankie Avalon - 1978
Covered by multiple other artists
Your story's sad to tell A teenage ne'er do well Most mixed up young delinquent on the block Your futures so unclear now What's left of your career now Can't even get a trade in on your smile
Beauty school dropout No graduation day for you Beauty school dropout Missed your mid-terms and flunked shampoo Well at least you could have taken time to wash and clean your clothes up After spending all that dough to have the doctor fix you nose up
Baby get moving (Better get movin) Why keep your feeble hopes alive What are you proving (What are you provin) You've got the dream but not the drive
If you go for your diploma you will join a steno pool Turn in your teasin' comb and go back to high school
Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Hanging around the corner store Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) It's about time you knew the score
Well they couldn't teach you anything you think you're such a looker But no customer would go to you unless she was a hooker
Baby don't sweat it (Don't sweat it) You're not cut out to hold a job Better forget it (Forget it) Who wants their hair done by a slob?
Now your bangs are curled your lashes whirled but still the world is cruel Wipe off that angel face and go back to high school
Baby don't blow it Don't put my good advice to shame Baby you know it Even Dear Abby'd say the same
Now I've called the shot, get off the block, I really gotta fly Gotta be going to that malt shop on the sky
Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school Beauty school dropout (Beauty school dropout) Go back to high school
The Green Leaves Of Summer ((Spanish Version: Las Hojas Verdes (by Dúo Dinámico)) Composer(s): Paul Francis Webster - Dimitri Tiomkin Performer(s): The Brothers Four - 1960 and multiple other artists
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin' The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home 'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty When the catfish were jumpin' as high as the sky
A time just for plantin', a time just for ploughin' A time to be courtin' a girl of your own 'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth And to stand by your wife at the moment of birth
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin' The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home 'Twas so good to be young then, with the sweet smell of apples And the owl in the pine tree a-winkin' his eye
A time just for plantin', a time just for ploughin' A time just for livin', a place for to die 'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth Now the green leaves of Summer are callin' me home
'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth Now the green leaves of Summer are callin' me home
Beauty Is Under The Skin Composer(s): Tom Fogerty Performer(s): Tom Fogerty and multiple other artists
There's a place where lovers go To cry their troubles away And they call it Lonesome Town Where the broken hearts stay
You can buy a dream or two To last you all through the years And the only price you pay Is a heart full of tears
Goin' down to Lonesome Town Where the broken hearts stay Goin' down to Lonesome Town To cry my troubles away
In the town of broken dreams The streets are filled with regret Maybe down in Lonesome Town I can learn to forget Maybe down in Lonesome Town I can learn to forget
Beauty is under the skin, I say Beauty is under the skin Don't wanna hear it, but I know it's true Beauty is under the skin
Cover is holdin' the book, I say Cover is holdin' the book Don't wanna hear it, but I know it's true Cover is holdin' the book
A pretty face is gone in space A beautiful lady has got my place
Beauty is under the skin, I say Beauty is under the skin Don't wanna hear it, but I know it's true Beauty is under the skin
A pretty face is gone in space A beautiful lady has got my place
Beauty is under the skin, I say Beauty is under the skin Don't wanna hear it, but I know it's true Beauty is under the skin
Beauty is under the skin Beauty is under the skin Beauty is under the skin Beauty is under the skin
Las Cuatro Y Diez Composer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez; Luis Eduardo Aute
Fue en ese cine, te acuerdas en una mañana al este de Edén James Dean tiraba piedras a una casa blanca, entonces te besé Aquélla fue la primera vez tus labios parecían de papel y a la salida en la puerta nos pidió un triste inspector nuestros carnets Luego volví a la academia para no faltar a clase de francés tú me esperaste hora y media en esta misma mesa, yo me retrasé
Quieres helado de fresa o prefieres que te pida ya el café Cuéntame como te encuentras aunque sé que me responderás: muy bien Ten, esta foto es muy fea el más pequeño acababa de nacer Oiga, me trae la cuenta calla, que fui yo quien te invitó a comer No te demores, no sea que no llegues a la hora al almacén Llámame el día que puedas date prisa que ya son las cuatro y diez
Beauty Is Only Skin Deep
Composer(s): Eddie Holland - Norman Whitfield
First release by: The Temptations - 1966
Covered by multiple other artists
So in love, sad as could be 'Cause a pretty face got the best of me Suddenly you came into my life And gave it meaning and thrill and delight Now good looks I've learned to do without 'Cause now I know it's love that really counts 'Cause I know (Beauty's only skin deep, yeah yeah yeah) I know that beauty's only skin deep (Beauty's only skin deep, oh yeah)
Now you speak your words warm and sincere It lets me know that your love is dear A pretty face you may not possess But what I like about you is your tenderness A pretty face may sometimes taste But I'll take lovin' in it's place 'Cause I know (Beauty's only skin deep, yeah yeah yeah) I know that beauty's only skin deep (Beauty's only skin deep, oh yeah)
(Oh yeah) (Oh yeah) (Beauty's only skin deep, yeah yeah yeah) (Beauty's only skin deep, oh yeah)
My friends ask what do I see in you But it goes deeper than the eye can view You have a pleasing personality And that's an ever-livin' rare quality Now, show me a girl, a girl who looks fine And I'd choose the one with true lovin' every time 'Cause I know (Beauty's only skin deep, yeah yeah yeah) And I believe you know that beauty's only skin deep (Beauty's only skin deep, oh yeah)
So if you're lookin' for a lover Don't judge a book by its cover She may be fine on the outside But so untrue on the inside...
Las Cosas Tienen Movimiento Composer(s): Fito Páez Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto
Muchas veces me pregunto que estamos haciendo aca dejo de pensar y ve- o que al final siempre estaras siempre estaras en mi He llegado a no escucharte tocar fondo tanta inmensidad, perdidos de verdar aqui y es que siempre estaras siempre estaras, en mi
Una voz, como un sentimiento o una cancion algo mas que me ayude a despertar a seguir, a no bajar la guardia siempre a seguir no esperes no te enseñaré a vivir
Movimiento, las cosas tienen movimiento la oportunidad de estar en libertad es que siempre estaras siempre estaras en mi Como un soplo como una lluvia como un rayo una luna oxigenaras, mi vida hasta estallar es que siempre estaras siempre estaras en mi Una voz
Beauty And The Beast
Composer(s): Howard Ashman - Alan Menken
First release by: Angela Lansbury - 1991
Covered by multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1991 - La Belle Et La Bête (by Charles Aznavour et Liane Foly)
1998 - Belle En Het Beest (by Sandra Kim & Frank Galan)
Tale as old as time True as it can be Barely even friends Then somebody bends Unexpectedly
Just a little change Small to say the least Both a little scared Neither one prepared Beauty and the Beast
Ever just the same Ever a surprise Ever as before Ever just as sure As the sun will rise Oh oh oh ooh
Ever just the same Ever a surprise Ever as before Ever just as sure As the sun will rise Oh oh oh
Tale as old as time Tune as old as song Bitter sweet and strange Finding you can change Learning you were wrong
Certain as the sun (certain as the sun) Rising in the east Tale as old as time Song as old as rhyme Beauty and the Beast
Tale as old as time Song as old as rhyme Beauty and the beast
Beauty
Composer(s): Wade Flemons - Maurice White - Don Whitehead
Performer(s): Earth, Wind & Fire
Oh when I look around me
This old world seems so troubled to me
Does no one see
The beauty that surrounds them
Take a look around you now (sometimes)
Pretty little blossoms, oh yeah
Just as sweet as can be, yeah yeah
(You know) It troubles my mind
These troubled times we need love
You know it troubles my mind
These troubled times we need love
The world needs love, let there be love
Open up your heart and love more open up
Open up your heart and love more open up
Open up your heart and love more open up
Open up your heart, give a little love
love, love, love, love
Does no one see
The beauty that surrounds them
Take a look around you now (sometimes)
Pretty little blossoms, oh yeah
Just as sweet as can be, yeah yeah
(You know) It troubles my mind
These troubled times we need love
You know it troubles my mind
These troubled times we need love
The world needs love, let there be love
Open up your heart and love more open up
Open up your heart and love more open up
Open up your heart and love more open up
Open up your heart, give a little love
love, love, love, love
It troubles my mind
These troubled times we need love
You know it troubles my mind
These troubled times we need love
The world needs love, let there be love
It troubles my mind
These troubled times we need love
You know it troubles my mind
These troubled times we need love
The world needs love, let there be love
Beautiful, Unhappy Home
Composer(s): Teddy Wilburn - Johnny Russell
Performer(s): Ernest Tubb & Loretta Lynn
We were proud of this house that we found On a street in a nice part of town Had it furnished with care we were once happy here Now it's a beautiful unhappy home
Planted red sweet hard roses for you Painted our room your favorite blue Now, the colors remain but our love's not the same Oh it's a beautiful unhappy home
What a beautiful unhappy home It's so hard to believe it's our own But we're both held here by a child we love dear In this beautiful unhappy home
Yes we're both held here by a child we love dear In this beautiful unhappy home In our beautiful unhappy home
Are My Ears On Straight? Performer(s): Gayla Peevey
I'm a little doll who was dropped and broken Falling off my Mommy's knee I'm a little doll who has just been mended Now won't you tell me please
Are my ears on straight, is my nose in place Have I got a cute expression on my face Are my blue eyes bright, do I look all right To be taken home Christmas Day
When I first came here, just a month ago Brought in by a little girl who loved me so She began to cry, 'til they told her I Could be taken home Christmas Day
Christmas Eve is drawing nearer, and I'm getting scared Wish I could see in a mirror, how I've been repaired I'll be called for soon, but I'm worried so Will she love me like she did a month ago
Are My Ears On Straight, I can hardly wait To be taken home Christmas Day
Beautiful Zelda Composer(s): Neil Innes Performer(s): The Bonzo Dog Band
She's broken all the super hearts of the Super Heroes of the galaxy So why does she wanna mess around with me? yeah...
Listen to my story It's sad but it's true Please don't laugh, it could happen to you Beautiful Zelda from Galaxy Four (oh no) Suddenly walked through my door
Beautiful Zelda, leave me alone Just get on back to the Twilight Zone Don't try your jive on a poor Earth boy 'Cause your kind of love don't bring me no joy (oh no!)
A fourth dimensional space warp brought her to me Oh yeah The most beautiful girl I ever did see Oh yeah She gave me her hand but when I held her Oh yeah I was fooled by the beautiful Zelda
Beautiful Zelda, tell me the truth I'm just a clean livin' all-Earth youth Don't try your jive on a poor Earth boy 'Cause your kind of love don't bring me no joy