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  • 08-04-2007
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    Lejos De Berlín
    Composer(s): Fito Páez
    Performer(s): Fito Páez



    No mas
    Por hoy
    De verdad
    Un cross
    Un flash
    Es igual
    Siempre así
    lejos en Berlín
    lejos de todos
    y hasta lejos de mi
    cuando no estas

    No hay calor
    Ten piedad
    Dolor de mas
    Para amar
    Siempre así
    lejos en Berlín
    lejos de todos
    y hasta lejos de mi
    cuando no estas



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    Bojangles Of Harlem
    Composer(s): Jerome Kern; Dorothy Fields
    Performer(s): Fred Astaire
    and various other artists



    Ask anyone up Harlem way
    Who that guy Bojangles is
    They may not know who's president
    But ask 'em who Bojangles is

    He's in the most entrancin' business
    It's what they call the "dancin' business"
    When there's a beat
    Up on the street
    Brother, you go and bet all your dough!
    Sister, you know!
    That ain't no one but Bo!

    Oh! Bojangles of Harlem
    You dance such hot stuff!
    Young folks love you in Harlem
    They say you've got stuff!
    Tough guys rumba out of poolrooms
    And kids start "truckin'" out of schoolrooms!

    Oh! Bojangles of Harlem!
    The whole town's at your heels!
    Leaving their flats
    Missing their meals!
    Running like rats
    Going astray
    Throw those long legs away!



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    07-04-2007
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    Lejana Tierra Mia
    Composer(s): Carlos Gardel - Alfredo Le Pera
    Performer(s): Carlos Gardel
    and multiple other artists



    Lejana tierra mìa
    bajo tu cielo , bajo tu cielo
    quiero morirme un dìa
    con tu consuelo, con tu consuelo
    y oir el canto de oro
    de tus campanas, que tanto añoro
    no sè si al contemplarte
    al regresar
    sabrè reir o llorar
    Silencio de mi aldea
    que sòlo quiebra, la serenata
    de un ardiente romeo
    bajo una dulce, luna de plata
    en un balcòn florido
    se oyò el murmullo, de un juramento
    que la brisa llevò con el rumor
    de otras cuitas de amor

    Siempre està, el balcòn
    con su flor, y su sol
    tu no estàs, faltas tù
    ¡oh mi amor!…
    lejana tierra mìa
    de mis amores, ¡como te nombro!
    en mis noches sin sueños
    con las pupilas, llenas de asombro
    dime estrellita mìa
    que no son vanas, mis esperanzas
    que tu sabes que pronto
    he de volver, a mi viejo querer



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Boire Un Petit Coup C'est Agréable
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    Boire Un Petit Coup C'est Agréable
    Composer(s): Valbonne; Félix Boyer



    Boire un petit coup c'est agréable
    Boire un petit coup c'est doux
    Mais il ne faut pas rouler dessous la table
    Boire un petit coup c'est agréable
    Boire un petit coup c'est doux

    Allons dans les bois ma mignonette
    Allons dans les bois du roi!
    Nous y cueillerons la frîche violette
    Allons dans les bois ma mignonette
    Allons dans les bois du roi!

    Non Firmin, tu n'auras pas ma rose
    Non Firmin, tu n'l'auras pas
    Car Monsieur le curé a défendu la chose
    Non Firmin, tu n'auras pas ma rose
    Non Firmin, tu n'l'auras pas

    J'aime le jambon et la saucisse
    J'aime le jambon c'est bon!
    Mais j'aime encore mieux le lait de ma nourrice
    J'aime le jambon et le saucisse
    J'aime le jambon c'est bon!



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    06-04-2007
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    Leïla Et Les Chasseurs
    Composer(s): Francis Cabrel
    Performer(s): Francis Cabrel



    Leïla, si tu savais les yeux qu'elle a
    Quand elle voit s'approcher les chasseurs
    Leïla, si tu savais les yeux qu'elle a
    Quand elle voit s'approcher les chasseurs
    Pas la peine de mentir
    Leïla sait ce que veut dire
    Ce feu sous les paupières blanches
    Qui fixe le dessous de ses hanches
    Des mots humides de pluie
    Qui meurent aussitôt dits
    Des corps tendus immobiles
    Après les éclairs faciles
    Leïla, elle les connaît trop
    Faux nez et faux numéros
    Même par terre même morts
    Et quand même les plus forts
    Les phrases pleines de détours
    Qui craignent la lumière du jour
    Ils cachent tous quelque chose
    Ils chassent tous quelque chose

    Leïla, si tu savais les yeux qu'elle a
    Quand elle voit s'approcher les chasseurs
    Leïla, si tu savais les yeux qu'elle a
    Quand elle voit s'approcher les chasseurs
    Y a ceux qui pleurent de joie
    En ajoutant une croix
    Ceux qui l'aiment à tout jamais
    Qui ont un avion juste après
    Ceux qui ont des barques sur la Seine
    Trop loin pour que je t'y emmène
    Ceux qui ont de l'or plein les châteaux
    Ceux qui ont des ports pleins de bateaux
    Ils parlent tellement fort
    Ils sont tellement nombreux
    Qu'un soir de fatigue elle s'endort
    Contre la peau de l'un d'eux
    Pour peu qu'il soit d'une autre sorte
    Un peu moins menteur que les autres
    Elle aura le gris du matin
    Et les fleurs du papier peint

    Leïla si tu savais les yeux qu'elle a
    Quand elle voit s'approcher les chasseurs
    Leïla, si tu savais les yeux qu'elle a
    Quand elle voit s'approcher les chasseurs, les chasseurs
    Leïla n'y peut pas grand chose
    Si elle a la fraîcheur des roses
    Elle est la cible de vos flèches
    Mais c'est pas vous qu'elle cherche
    Elle rêve d'un fragile, d'un fou
    Qui l'embrasse au quinzième rendez-vous
    Qui tremble en lui prenant la main
    Et surtout qui ne dise rien
    Leïla, elle les connaît trop
    Faux nez et faux numéros
    Même par terre même morts
    Et quand même les plus forts
    Ils cachent tous quelque chose
    Ils chassent tous quelque chose



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Boing Bong
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    Boing Bong
    Composer(s): M. Falconnier; Georges Garvarentz; M. Taynor
    Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell & Les Chaussettes Noires



    Boing bong, un jour je reviendrai
    Boing bong, toi tu seras là pour moi
    Boing bong, et je t'embrasserai
    Boing bong, on s'embrassera cent fois

    Tout bas tu m'as juré
    De ne pas m'oublier
    Alors je vais sans trop de peine
    M'en aller loin de toi
    Moi j'emporte ton cœur
    Mais surtout n'aie pas peur
    Avant que ton chagrin ne vienne
    Je serai dans tes bras

    Boing bong, tu m'as dit que nous deux
    Boing bong, ça ne finirait jamais
    Boing bong, je sais qu'un jour heureux
    Boing bong, moi je reviendrai, oh ouais

    Tout bas tu m'as juré
    De ne pas m'oublier
    Alors je vais sans trop de peine
    M'en aller loin de toi
    Moi j'emporte ton cœur
    Mais surtout n'aie pas peur
    Avant que ton chagrin ne vienne
    Je serai dans tes bras

    Boing bong, tu m'as dit que nous deux
    Boing bong, ça ne finirai jamais
    Boing bong, je sais qu'un jour heureux
    Boing bong, moi je reviendrai



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    05-04-2007
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    Leider
    Composer(s): Willy Hoffmann - F. Ohlsen
    Performer(s): Liesbeth List



    Leider bin ich verliebt in dich
    Leider
    Leider
    Leider bist du der Mann für mich
    Leider
    Leider

    Was du tust, ich haße dich
    Ich sag' mir ich verlaße dich
    und komm von dir niemals los
    Leider war ich vor Liebe blind
    Leider
    Leider
    Leider bist du wie allen sind
    Leider
    Leider
    Doch ist's jetzt zu spät und auch egal
    denn leider liebe ich dich nunmal

    Was du tust, ich haße dich
    Ich sag' mir ich verlaße dich
    und komm von dir niemals los
    Leider war ich vor Liebe blind
    Leider
    Leider
    Leider bist du wie allen sind
    Leider
    Leider
    Doch ist's jetzt zu spät und auch egal
    denn leider liebe ich dich nunmal

    Leider



    Categorie:Duitse Songs

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    Boiled Beef And Carrots
    Performer(s): Harry Champion



    Boiled beef and carrots
    Boiled beef and carrots
    That's the stuff for your "Derby Kel"
    It makes you fit and keeps you well
    Don't live like vegetarians
    On food they give to parrots
    From morn till night, blow out your kite
    On boiled beef and carrots!



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    04-04-2007
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Leicester Square Rag
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    Leicester Square Rag
    Composer(s): Harry Roy
    Performer(s): Harry Roy & His Band
    and multiple other artists



    Should you have the grace to go dancing and if you want somewhere to go
    Leicester Square’s the place for romancing so come along now to the show
    Take a tube, a bus or a taxi and you will find time will not drag
    Follow the crowd along, join in the merry throng
    When they do the Leicester Square Rag

    Everybody’s doing it, soon you’ll be doing it, you’ll say it’s grand
    Bring along your dancing shoes, soon you’ll forget the blues, follow the band
    You will find the rhythm entrancing, so hurry up, don’t ever lag
    See all the people there, couples are everywhere
    Doing the Leicester Square Rag

    Now’s the time, is everybody ready? Come and do the Leicester Square Rag

    Come on along now, where the lights are all bright
    Come on along now, it’s a wonderful sight
    Come on along now, take a step to the right
    Sing pom-tiddley-om-pom, pom-pom
    You sure to make it when you hear the refrain
    If you cannot make it, you will soon ascertain
    And once you got it, you wanna do it again
    Sing pom-tiddley-om-pom, pom-pom

    Everybody’s doing it, soon you’ll be doing it, you’ll say it’s grand
    Bring along your dancing shoes, soon you’ll forget the blues, follow the band
    You will find the rhythm entrancing, so hurry up, don’t ever lag

    Follow the crowd, join in the merry throng
    When they do the Leicester Square Rag

    The latest rag is all the talk of London Town and old New York
    In Paris, too, it’s all the rage, on boulevards and every stage
    In old Brazil, the rumba queens are changing styles
    And now it seems they wanna learn the newest phase
    This very latest rag, the London craze
    Now’s the time to go, come on don’t be slow, take your partners round

    Everybody’s doing it, soon you’ll be doing it, you’ll say it’s grand
    Bring along your dancing shoes, soon you’ll forget the blues, follow the band
    You will find the rhythm entrancing, so hurry up, don’t ever lag

    Follow the crowd along, join in the merry throng
    When they do the Leicester Square Rag

    Now’s the time
    Is everybody ready?
    Come and do the Leicester Square Rag
    Come and do the Leicester Square Rag



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    Boi Voador Não Pode
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque; Ruy Guerra
    Performer(s): MPB-4



    Quem foi, quem foi
    Que falou no boi voador
    Manda prender esse boi
    Seja esse boi o que for

    O boi ainda dá bode
    Qual é a do boi que revoa
    Boi realmente não pode
    Voar à toa

    É fora, é fora, é fora
    É fora da lei, é fora do ar
    É fora, é fora, é fora
    Segura esse boi
    Proibido voar



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    03-04-2007
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Lei (Umberto Tozzi)
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    Lei
    Composer(s): Umberto Tozzi
    Performer(s): Umberto Tozzi



    Esco con lei, mi trucco un po', lentamente
    t'aspetterò' fischietto un po', dolcemente
    fuori città nell'omertà' l'amerò' sognando

    ha gli occhi blu e non lo fa chiaramente
    chiede di più ma mi amerà veramente
    ci penso un po' "ti amo o no" e sento finalmente
    le sue mani e lei...

    e' tutto quello che vorrei...e' lei
    che riempie tutti i giorni miei...e' lei
    che sogno tante verità...e' lei
    che sola da' felicità...e per lei
    finché vivrò non avrò no, e l'amerò'

    esco da lì se non e' così come un pazzo
    me ne andrò (via via via via) lontano

    ma ha gli occhi blu (ha gli occhi blu)
    e lo farà chiaramente
    e vorrò di più (vorrò di più), se mi amerà veramente
    ci pensa un po' (ci pensa un po')
    dice di no (dice di no), e dolcemente
    sento le (le le le le ) sue mani

    lei, e' tutto un mare di trofei
    e' lei, che copre tanti sbagli miei
    e' lei che sa inventarti come sei
    per lei, io aspetto l'anno che vorrei
    e per lei, finché vivrò non avrò no e l'amerò'

    ci pensa un po', dice di no e dolcemente
    sento (le le le le) sue mani ...



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Bohemian Rhapsody
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    Bohemian Rhapsody
    Composer(s): Freddie Mercury
    Originally performed by: Queen
    Covered by various other artists



    Is this the real life?
    Is this just fantasy?
    Caught in a landslide
    No escape from reality
    Open your eyes
    Look up to the skies and see
    I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
    Because I'm easy come, easy go
    A little high, little low
    Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me

    Mama, just killed a man
    Put a gun against his head
    Pulled my trigger, now he's dead
    Mama, life had just begun
    But now I've gone and thrown it all away
    Mama, ooo
    Didn't mean to make you cry
    If I'm not back again this time tomorrow
    Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters

    Too late, my time has come
    Sends shivers down my spine
    Body's aching all the time
    Goodbye everybody - I've got to go
    Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
    Mama, ooo - (anyway the wind blows)
    I don't want to die
    I sometimes wish I'd never been born at all

    I see a little silhouetto of a man
    Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango
    Thunderbolt and lightning - very very frightening me
    Gallileo, Gallileo,
    Gallileo, Gallileo,
    Gallileo Figaro - magnifico

    But I'm just a poor boy and nobody loves me
    He's just a poor boy from a poor family
    Spare him his life from this monstrosity
    Easy come easy go - will you let me go
    Bismillah! No - we will not let you go - let him go
    Bismillah! We will not let you go - let him go
    Bismillah! We will not let you go - let me go
    Will not let you go - let me go (never)
    Never let you go - let me go
    Never let me go - ooo
    No, no, no, no, no, no, no -
    Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
    Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
    for me
    for me

    So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
    So you think you can love me and leave me to die
    Oh baby - can't do this to me baby
    Just gotta get out - just gotta get right outta here

    Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
    Nothing really matters
    Anyone can see
    Nothing really matters - nothing really matters to me

    Anyway the wind blows...



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    02-04-2007
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    Legs
    Composer(s): Frank Beard - Billy Gibbons - Dusty Hill
    First release by: ZZ Top - 1983
    Covered by multiple other artists



    She's got legs, she knows how to use them
    She never begs, she knows how to coose them
    She's holdin' leg wonderin' how to feel them
    Would you get behind them if you could only find them?
    She's my baby, she's my baby
    yeah, it's alright

    She's got hair down to her fanny
    She's kinda jet set, try undo her panties
    Everytime she's dancin' she knows what to do
    Everybody wants to see if she can use it
    She's so fine, she's all mine
    girl, you got it right

    She's got legs, she knows how to use them
    She never begs, she knows how to choose them
    She's got a dime all of the time
    stays out at night movin' through time
    Oh, I want her, said, I got to have her
    the girl is alright, she's alright



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



    Por el día o por la noche
    el pescador sale a la mar
    La mar no le ha puesto horario aún
    de navegar

    Boga, boga, boga
    vuelve a bogar
    Boga, boga, boga
    a trabajar

    Por el día o por la noche
    el pescador y su piel
    llevan red, llevan anzuelo y más
    llevan deber

    Boga, boga, boga
    vuelve a bogar
    Boga, boga, boga
    a trabajar

    Pasan las horas, pasan días
    y se cuentan por meses
    Y su alegría y su tristeza
    la conocen los peces
    De entre sus manos ve venir
    cada rincón del porvenir
    el rostro de la novia, la mamá
    o el que nació
    el mismo día en que él partió

    Entonces jura que ahora sí que va a vivir
    entonces jura que más nunca va a salir
    que esta vez sí es la última en el mar
    Y pasa el tiempo y no ve el día de volver
    Y pasa el tiempo entre peligros, sin mujer
    Y pasa el tiempo que no deja respirar

    Pero la tierra se acaba
    cuando vuelve el pescador
    por eso regresa siempre al mar
    su gran amor

    Boga, boga, boga
    vuelve a bogar
    Boga, boga, boga
    a trabajar

    Y va de océano en océano
    con su anzuelo, con su red
    Caiga el rayo o sople el viento, allí es
    donde se ve

    Boga, boga, boga
    vuelve a bogar
    Boga, boga, boga
    a trabajar

    Nadie sabe cómo sueña
    cómo sueña un pescador
    cada vez que cobra presa, allí
    viene su amor

    Boga, boga, boga
    vuelve a bogar
    Boga, boga, boga
    a trabajar

    El pescador lleva a bordo
    una palma y un amor
    El amor lo hala del fondo, la palma
    del corazón

    Boga, boga, boga
    vuelve a bogar
    Boga, boga, boga
    a trabajar



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    01-04-2007
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Légende
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    Légende
    Composer(s): Edith Piaf - Gilbert Bécaud
    Performer(s): Edith Piaf



    Il existe, dans les landes
    Le château des Quatre-Vents
    Et la fort belle légende
    Pour les petits et les grands...
    Il paraît, quand minuit sonne
    On entend dans les couloirs
    Les bruits de pas qui résonnent
    Et des sanglots dans le noir
    J'ai voulu savoir la cause
    De tous ces morts sans repos
    On m'a raconté des choses
    Qui m'ont fait froid dans le dos...
    Dès que minuit a sonné
    Le bois se met à craquer
    Le vent sanglote au dehors
    Le chiens hurlent à la mort
    Alors, parmi tous ces bruits
    Une plainte monte, monte...
    Une plainte qui raconte l'histoire d'amour qui suit

    Il y avait 'y a longtemps
    Que s'aimaient deux amants
    Ne vivant que pour lui
    Respirant que pour elle
    Là, dans ce même lit
    Oh Dieu, qu'elle était belle...
    Mais on ne voulut pas de moi
    Je n'étais pas le fils d'un roi
    On fit tout pour m'éloigner d'elle
    Jamais n'ai pu revoir ma belle
    À la fin d'un beau jour
    Elle est morte d'amour
    Dieu n'a jamais permis
    De supprimer sa vie
    Elle est morte pour moi
    Moi, je suis mort pour elle
    Il ne le fallait pas, il ne fallait pas
    C'est en vain que j'appelle
    Chaque nuit, je l'entends pleurer
    Seule dans son éternité
    Christine, Christine... je t'aime
    Christine, Christine... je t'aime
    Mais elle ne m'entend pas
    Et je ne la vois pas
    Christine!... Christine!... Christine!!!

    Et l'irréel disparaît
    Aussitôt que l'aube apparaît
    Est-ce un rêve, ou la réalité?
    Là, ma légende est terminée...



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    Body Talk
    Composer(s): Melvin Gentry; Antonio Reid;
    Stanley Burke; Carlos Greene; Bo Watson
    Performer(s): The Deele



    Pimp dolls, jam
    Jigglettes, slam
    Pimp dolls, jam
    Jigglettes, slam

    Just because I shake and party
    And roll my sexy body
    Don't mean that I'm tryin' to tease
    It's called body talk
    It's not like the walk
    'Cause this time
    You're wearin' blue jeans

    You rub your left leg slow
    And let your body go
    And do a little sexy scream
    Jam, let's party out
    Make your body sweat and shout
    A visual sex machine
    You're talkin'

    Body talk
    Talk body to me, body talk
    (Talk body to me)
    Body talk
    Talk body to me, body talk

    Jigglettes gonna slam
    Pimp dolls gonna jam
    Let your body talk to me
    You're lookin' real fine
    You're workin' overtime
    You're footloose and fancy free

    Now it's all about the feel
    'Cause now you know the deal
    So pump your body 'cross the floor
    And put it in the groove
    Gonna make it real smooth
    And then you'll want some more
    You're talkin'

    Say baby, what's that you're doin'?
    Well, it looks like your body is talkin' to me
    I'm hearin' something
    What's that?
    Go on, get it, girl

    Sexy body
    Sure looks good to me
    Body talk with me
    Your sexy body (oh baby)
    Sure looks good to me
    Body talk, slam

    Come on and shake your body
    I want to hear your body
    So come on and shake your body
    I want to hear your body

    Your body, your body, your body

    Your sexy body
    Sure looks good to me
    Body talk with me
    Your sexy body (oh baby)
    Sure looks good to me

    Mmm, there she is again
    I wonder what she was tryin' to say to me
    B-o-d-y t-a-l-k, ooh talk baby

    I like the way you walk, baby
    I wanna hear your body talk, baby
    You know it's really not your fault, baby
    Oh baby, oh



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    31-03-2007
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    Legend Of The Maguire
    Performer(s): Andrew Mack



    In the bright day's of old when our dear land was young
    her praises and glories were on every tongue
    to each breeze her emerald hearts
    ever steady for love and for freedom we dare

    When the wintry storm raged around the old Castle wall
    brave knights and fair ladies were held in the thrall
    of harper and bard in the faith unbroken in this Irish heart lives still

    Oh for love we have fought and for love we will die
    and love will uphold us when danger is nigh
    and the fame of our name sure the land still admires
    for they fought for their home and for love the Maguire



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    Body Slam!
    Composer(s): William Collins; Joel Johnson
    Performer(s): Bootsy's Rubber Band



    Said I'm caught up in this traffic jam
    Tryin' to get home to my baby again
    She said she like it, uh, she like the jam
    Well, I'm gonna teach her how to body slam
    Hit me

    Shake it, baby
    Shake your body
    Shake it, baby
    Shake it on down
    Shake it, baby
    Shake your body
    I'm gonna teach you how to body slam
    Hit me

    Shake it, baby
    Shake your body
    Shake it, baby
    Shake it on down
    Shake it, baby
    Shake your body
    I'm gonna teach you how to body slam
    Hit me

    Slam that body and make that naughty
    Slam that body and make that naughty body
    Come on slam that body and party hearty
    Come on slam that body, slam that body, slam that body

    Well, give me a break

    Who was that
    Who was that
    Who was that
    Who was that



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    30-03-2007
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. The Legend Of John Henry's Hammer
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    The Legend Of John Henry's Hammer
    Composer(s): Johnny Cash - June Carter Cash
    Performer(s): Johnny Cash; The Carter Family



    John Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight
    He said 'fore the sheriff comes I want to tell you
    Listen boy he said, learn to ball a jack learn to lay a track
    Learn to pick and shovel too and take my hammer
    It'll do anything you tell it to

    John Henry's mammy had about a dozen babies
    John Henry's pappy broke jail about a dozen times
    The babies all got sick and when the doctor wanted money
    He said I'll pay you a quarter at a time startin' tomorrow
    That's pay for a steel driver on this line

    Then the section foreman said hey hammer swinger
    I see you brought your own hammer boy
    But what else can all them muscles do
    And he said I can turn a jack, I can lay a track
    I can pick and shovel too (can you swing a hammer boy)
    Yes, well I'll do anything you hire me to

    (Now ain't you something so high and mighty with your muscles
    Just go ahead boy and pick up that hammer pick up that hammer)
    He said get a rusty spike and swing it down three times
    I'll pay you a nickel a day for every inch you sink it to
    Go on and do what you say you can do

    With a steep nased hammer on a four foot switch handle
    John Henry raised his back till it touched his heels
    And the spike went thru the crosstie and split it half in two
    35 cents a day for driving steel
    (Swing, swing it boy swing you owe me two more swings)
    I was born for drivin' steel

    Well John Henry hammered in the mountain
    He'd give a grunt and give a groan with every swing
    The women folks from miles around heard him and come down
    To watch him make cold steel ring
    Lord what a swinger, just listen to the cold steel ring

    But the bad boss come up laughing at John Henry
    Said you full of vinegar now but you 'bout through
    We're gonna get a steam drill to do your share of drivin'
    And what's all them muscles gonna do, ha John Henry
    Gonna take a little bit of vinegar out of you

    John Henry said I feed four little brothers
    And baby sister's walking on her knees
    Did the Lord say that machines oughta take the place of living
    And what's a substitute for bread and beans, I ain't seen it
    Do engines get rewared for their steam

    John Henry hid in a coalmine for his dinner nap
    Had thirty minutes to rest before the bell
    The mine boss hollered get up whoever you are and get a pick-ake
    Give me enough coal to start another hell
    And keep it burning, mine me enough to start another hell

    John Henry said to his Captain a man ain't nothin' but a man
    But if you bring that steam drill round
    And I'll beat it fair and honest
    I'll die with my hammer in my hand, but I'll be laughing
    4ause you can't replace a steel drivin' man

    There was a big crowd of people at the mountain
    John Henry said to the steam drill how is you
    Pardon me Mr Steam Drill, I suppose you didn't hear me
    I said how I are you ha
    Well can you turn a jack, can you lay a track
    can you pick and shovel too
    Listen this hammer swinger's talkin' to you

    Two thousand people hollered (go John Henry)
    Then somebody hollered (the mountain's cawing in)
    John Henry told the Captain tell the kind folks don't worry
    It ain't nothing but my hammer sucking wind, it keeps me breathing
    This steel driver's muscle, I ain't tin

    Captain tell the people move back further
    I'm at the finish line and there ain't no drill
    It's so far behind and yet it ain't got the brains to quiet it
    When she blows up she'll scatter cross the hills Lord Lord
    When she blows up she'll scatter cross the hills

    Well John Henry had a little woman
    I believe the lady's name was Polly Ann
    Yes that was his good woman
    John Henry threw his hammer over his shoulder and went on home
    He lay down to rest his weary back and early next morning he said
    Come here Polly Ann come here sugar
    You know I believe this is the first time
    I ever watched the sun come up that I couldn't come up
    Take my hammer Polly Ann and go to that railroad
    Swing that hammer like you seen me do it
    And when you're swinging with the lead man they'll know
    They'll know you're John Henry's woman
    But tell them that ain't all you can do tell them
    I can hoist a jack, I can lay a track, I can pick and shovel too
    Ain't no machine can, that's been proved to you

    There was a big crowd of mourners at the church house
    The section hands laid him in the sand
    Trains go by on the rails John Henry laid
    They slow down and take off the hats the men do
    When you've come to the place where John Henry's layin' restin' his back
    Some of 'em say morning streel driver, you sure was a hammer swinger
    Then they go by pickin' up a little speed
    Clickety-clack clickety-clak clickety-clack clickety-clak
    (Yonder lies a steel drivin' man oh Lord, yonder lies a steel drivin' man
    Yonder lies a steel drivin' man oh Lord, yonder lies a steel drivin' man)



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    Cuerpo Y Alma
    English Title: Body And Soul
    Composer(s): Eduardo Mateo
    Performer(s): Pedro Aznar



    Alma al aras alas que pasan
    del ave que en vuelo anda
    ama el alma en mantra
    alma del lugar noche y fogata
    hazte luz y el fuego en llama
    llama al alma y canta
    canta - canta y ama vive en cuerpo y alma
    canta - sol de la naturaleza llama
    Alma que al tramar tramas en mantras
    haz que el luz aves alas as
    salve al cuerpo y alma

    Alma nombre a Dios o al que es amigo
    fiel en sí y a uno mismo
    voz del cuerpo y alma

    Canta - pensamiento y ama el alma en mantra
    canta - que en el cuerpo un templo guarda al alma



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