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  • 31-08-2008
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    C'était Trop Beau
    ((Adapted from: Baby Don't Go (Sonny & Cher) - 1964))
    Composer(s): Sonny Bono - Georges Aber
    Performer(s): Sylvie Vartan - 1965



    C'était trop beau
    Ils vont se quitter bientôt

    On doit fermer sa porte
    Oublier le passé
    Le temps des amours mortes un jour
    Qui m'ont tant fait pleurer
    Un seul regret
    Cet amour-là, on y croyait

    C'était trop beau
    Ils vont se quitter bientôt
    Sans un mot
    Ils vont se quitter bientôt

    On écrit sur le sable
    Des beaux serments d'un jour
    On les croyait capables
    De s'aimer pour toujours
    Que de regrets !
    Ça vous fait mal rien que d'y penser

    C'était trop beau
    Ils vont se quitter bientôt
    Sans un mot
    Ils vont se quitter bientôt

    Quand un amour s'achève
    Un peu comme le mien
    Plus la romance est brève
    Moins on a de chagrin
    Tant pis pour moi
    Mais j'ai mal pour ces deux -là

    C'était trop beau
    Ils vont se quitter bientôt
    Sans un mot
    Ils vont se quitter bientôt

    {x2:}
    Sans un mot
    Ils vont se quitter bientôt



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Brussel
    French Title: Bruxelles
    Composer(s): E.v. Altena; G. Jouannest; Jacques Brel
    Performer(s): Liesbeth List



    Brussel was toen nog een bruisende stad
    Brussel was toen oh la la en olijk
    Brussel was toen nog een ruisende stad
    Brussel en Brussel was vrij en vrolijk

    Op de Brouckèreplaats was het gala en bal
    Heren met strohoed en zware knevels
    dames met sleepjurk en parasol
    De paardentram schoof langs oude gevels
    Op het rembak zaten twee mensen blij te praten
    hij mijn opa zaliger, zij mijn oma zaliger
    Hij was sergeant-majoortje, zij zat op een kantoortje
    Hij dacht niet na, zij dacht aan niets
    dus wie verwacht van mij nog iets?

    Oh, Brussel was toen nog een zwierige stad
    Brussel was toen oh la la en olijk
    Brussel was toen nog een tierige stad
    Brussel en Brussel was vrij en vrolijk

    Op de kasseien rond de Sinte-Katelijn
    dansten de sleepjurken en de knevels
    Op de kasseien was ‘t een dansend festijn
    De paardentram danste langs de gevels
    En op het rembak zaten twee mensen blij te praten
    hij mijn opa zaliger, zij mijn oma zaliger
    Hij had haar ingenomen, zij had hem laten komen
    ‘t Was vrije keus van allebei
    dus wie verwacht er ernst van mij?

    Oh, Brussel was toen nog een dansende stad
    Brussel was toen oh la la en olijk
    Brussel was toen nog een chansende stad
    Brussel en Brussel was vrij en vrolijk

    In het gaslicht rondom de Sinte-Justine
    zongen de sleepjurken en de knevels
    In het gaslicht zong strohoed en crenoline
    De paardentram knarste langs de gevels
    En op het rembak zaten twee mensen blij te praten
    hij mijn opa zaliger, zij mijn oma zaliger
    Voor hem kwam de oorlog nader
    bij haar kwam gauw mijn vader
    Ze zongen als de nachtegaal
    dus wie verwacht van mij moraal?

    Brussel was toen nog een bruisende stad
    Brussel was toen oh la la en olijk
    Brussel was toen nog een ruisende stad
    Brussel en Brussel was vrij en vrolijk, lijk



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    30-08-2008
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    Lettre À Hélène
    Performer(s): Dave



    Cette lettre que je t'envoie
    Dieu seul sait quand tu la recevras
    au fin fond de l'hémisphère
    où les saisons tournent à l'envers
    Quelle idée, ma douce Hélène
    de t'exiler aux iles des Kerguelen

    Hélène, si je t'écris
    aux Kerguelen, c'est parce qu'ici
    sans le savoir, tu as laissé quelqu'un qui t'aime
    Hélène
    Hélène j'ai froid au cœur
    de mon côté de l'équateur
    aux antipodes, as-tu trouvé quelqu'un qui t'aime
    Hélène

    Moi et la géographie
    on est devenus bons amis
    et je passe des heures entières
    tout seul devant le planisphère
    Mais de ton île, je ne sais rien
    sinon qu'elle est dans l'océan indien

    Hélène, si mon appel
    arrive jusqu'à ton archipel
    par le premier courrier, donne-moi des nouvelles
    Hélène, je t'aime
    Hélène, ça rime à quoi
    de vivre au sud pour avoir froid
    et de passer l'été comme en hiver
    Hélène, je t'aime

    Hélène, si je t'écris
    aux Kerguelen, c'est parce qu'ici
    sans le savoir, tu as laissé quelqu'un qui t'aime
    Hélène
    Hélène, si mon appel
    arrive jusqu'à ton archipel
    par le premier courrier
    donne-moi des nouvelles
    Hélène, je t'aime

    Hélène, si je t'écris
    aux Kerguelen, c'est parce qu'ici
    sans le savoir
    tu as laissé quelqu'un qui t'aime, Hélène



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Brush Up Your Shakespeare
    Composer(s): Cole Porter
    Performer(s): Harry Clark
    and various other artists



    The girls today in society go for classical poetry
    So to win their hearts one must quote with ease
    Aeschylus and Euripides
    One must know Homer, and believe me, Beau
    Sophocles, also Sappho-ho
    Unless you know Shelley and Keats and Pope
    Dainty Debbies will call you a dope

    But the poet of them all
    Who will start 'em simply ravin'
    Is the poet people call
    The Bard of Stratford on Avon

    {Refrain}
    Brush up your Shakespeare
    Start quoting him now
    Brush up your Shakespeare
    And the women you will wow

    Just declaim a few lines from Othella
    And they'll think you're a hell of a fella
    If your blonde won't respond when you flatter 'er
    Tell her what Tony told Cleopatterer

    If she fights when her clothes you are mussing
    What are clothes? Much ado about nussing
    Brush up your Shakespeare
    And they'll all kow-tow

    {Refrain}

    With the wife of the British ambassida
    Try a crack out of Troilus and Cressida
    If she says she won't buy it or like it
    Make her tike it, what's more As You Like It

    If she says your behavior is heinous
    Kick her right in the Coriolanus
    Brush up your Shakespeare
    And they'll all kow-tow

    {Refrain}

    If you can't be a ham and do Hamlet
    They will not give a damn or a damlet
    Just recite an occasional sonnet
    And your lap'll have honey upon it

    When your baby is pleading for pleasure
    Let her sample your Measure for Measure
    Brush up your Shakespeare
    And they'll all kow-tow - Forsooth
    And they'll all kow-tow
    And they'll all kow-tow

    {Refrain}

    Better mention "The Merchant Of Venice"
    When her sweet pound o' flesh you would menace
    If her virtue, at first, she defends---well
    Just remind her that "All's Well That Ends Well"

    And if still she won't give you a bonus
    You know what Venus got from Adonis
    Brush up your Shakespeare
    And they'll all kow-tow - Thinkst thou?
    And they'll all kow-tow - Odds bodkins
    And they'll all kow-tow

    {Refrain}

    If your goil is a Washington Heights dream
    Treat the kid to "A Midsummer Night's Dream"
    If she then wants an all-by-herself night
    Let her rest ev'ry 'leventh or "Twelfth Night"

    If because of your heat she gets huffy
    Simply play on and "Lay on, Macduffy!"
    Brush up your Shakespeare
    And they'll all kow-tow - Forsooth
    And they'll all kow-tow - Thinkst thou?
    And they'll all kow-tow - We trou'
    And they'll all kow-tow



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    29-08-2008
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    Letting In The Sunshine
    Composer(s): Noel Gay
    Performer(s): Sam Browne; Scott Wood



    I'm letting in the sunshine
    It's shining everywhere
    I'm letting in the sunshine
    For both of us to share

    I'm opening the windows
    For summer's in the air
    I'm letting in the sunshine
    For both of us to share

    Can't you see that all the dull days and grey skies are over
    Can't you see that we'll be living from now on in clover

    While lovely little sunbeams
    Are dancing everywhere
    I'm letting in the sunshine
    For both of us to share



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Bruit De Fond
    Composer(s): Françoise Hardy
    Performer(s): Françoise Hardy



    Il me parle des autres
    Je lui parle de lui
    Il me parle d'ailleurs
    Je lui parle d'ici
    Et je parle et je parle
    Mais lorsque vient son tour
    Ou bien il ne dit rien
    Ou répond à côté
    Et il est mon mur de pierre
    Et je suis son bruit de fond
    Comme je sais très mal
    Ce qui lui fait du bien
    Souvent je suis en train
    De lui faire du mal
    Je veux le retenir
    Il est déjà parti
    Il veut me faire plaisir
    Et empire les choses
    Et il est mon mur de pierre
    Et je suis son bruit de fond



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    28-08-2008
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    Letting Go
    Composer(s): Doug Crider - Matt Rollings
    Performer(s): Suzy Bogguss



    She'll take the painting in the hallway
    The one she did in junior high
    And that old lamp up in the attic
    She'll need some light to study by

    She's had 18 years to get ready for this day
    She should be past the tears, she cries some anyway

    Oh oh letting go
    There's nothing in the way now,
    Oh letting go, there's room enough to fly
    And even though, she's spent her whole life waiting
    It's never easy letting go

    Mother sits down at the table
    So many things she'd like to do
    Spend more time out in the garden
    Now she can get those books read too

    She's had 18 years to get ready for this day
    She should be past the tears, she cries some anyway

    Oh oh letting go
    There's nothing in the way now
    Oh letting go, there's room enough to fly
    And even though, she's spent her whole life waiting
    It's never easy letting go

    Oh oh letting go
    There's nothing in the way now
    Oh letting go, there's room enough to fly
    And even though, she's spent her whole life waiting
    It's never easy letting go



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Browning
    Composer(s): Raymond Asso; Jean Villard
    Performer(s): Edith Piaf



    Y avait qu'à r'garder sa figure
    Et tout de suite on comprenait
    Monsieur Browning, qu'on l'appelait
    Un nom qui sentait l'aventure
    C'était le roi du revolver
    Il en avait de magnifiques
    Qu'il avait ram'nés d'Amérique
    Où qu'on fabriqu' les vrais gangsters
    Il nous racontait son histoire
    Son premier crim' et puis la gloire
    Browning, Browning
    Il nous montrait des tas d'photos
    Pris's en premièr' pag' des journaux
    Browning, Browning
    Il nous disait: "Vous autr's en France
    Vous manquez encor' d'expérience"
    Browning, Browning
    Avec ça, pas besoin d'êtr' fort
    C'est l'maladroit qu'a toujours tort
    Et viv' Browning

    Parc' qu'il avait de l'élégance
    Et des costum's de cinéma
    Il nous r'gardait de haut en bas
    Avec mépris et insolence
    Et tout's nos femm's, ell's l'admiraient
    "Ah! comment c'est qu'il a d'allure
    Et ce typ' là, quelle envergure"
    Mais nous, les homm's, il nous courait
    C'était toujours la mêm' histoire
    Son premier crim' et puis la gloire
    Browning, Browning
    On l'voyait sur les grands journaux
    Juste à côté d'Greta Garbo
    Browning, Browning
    A l'écouter, on d'venait bête
    On n'avait plus qu'ça dans la tête
    Browning, Browning
    Et nous pensions "Marre à la fin!
    Il nous ennuie, l'Américain
    Et son Browning"

    Pour nous apprendr' la vraie manière
    Pour nous donner un' bonn' leçon
    Il a tenu, ce brav' garçon
    A nous montrer son savoir-faire
    C'est dans un' sall' de restaurant
    Qu'il a voulu fair' l'expérience
    Mais le pauvr' typ' n'a pas eu d'chance
    Comme il sortait ses instruments
    Il a roulé sous la banquette
    Avec un p'tit trou dans la tête
    Browning, Browning
    Oh ça n'a pas claqué bien fort
    Mais tout de mêm', il en est mort
    Browning, Browning
    Et puis quelqu'un dans le silence
    A dit "Maint'nant à quoi qu'tu penses
    Browning, Browning?"
    Il pens' plus rien puisqu'il est mort
    Tu parlais trop... ben t'as eu tort
    Bye-Bye, Browning



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    27-08-2008
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    Letters Have No Arms
    Composer(s): Ernest Tubb - Arbie Gibson
    Performer(s): Ernest Tubb
    and multiple other artists



    I just got your letter dearest sweetheart
    And darlin’, I miss you, oh, so much
    Your letter has cheered me but I’m lonesome
    Lonesome just to feel you lovin’ touch

    Letters have no arms to hold me
    Kiss on paper are so cold
    These sweet things that you write in your letters
    I want to be with you dear when told

    Letters never bring me the touch of your hand
    Or none of your sweet lovin’ charms
    I get so lonesome for you darlin’
    And you know that Letters Have No Arms

    Letters have no arms to hold me
    Kiss on paper are so cold
    These sweet things that you write in your letters
    I want to be with you dear when told

    Letters never bring me the touch of your hand
    Or none of your sweet lovin’ charms
    I get so lonesome for you darlin’
    And you know that Letters Have No Arms



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Brown Eyed Handsome Man
    Composer(s): Chuck Berry
    Originally performed by: Chuck Berry
    Covered by various other artists



    Arrested on charges of unemployment
    he was sitting in the witness stand
    The judge's wife called up the district attorney
    Said you free that brown eyed man
    You want your job you better free that brown eyed man

    Flying across the desert in a TWA
    I saw a woman walking across the sand
    She been a-walkin' thirty miles en route to Bombay
    To get a brown eyed handsome man
    Her destination was a brown eyed handsome man

    Way back in history three thousand years
    Back every since the world began
    There's been a whole lot of good women shed a tear
    For a brown eyed handsome man
    That's what the trouble was brown eyed handsome man

    Beautiful daughter couldn't make up her mind
    Between a doctor and a lawyer man
    Her mother told her daughter go out and find yourself
    A brown eyed handsome man
    That's what your daddy is a brown eyed handsome man

    Milo Venus was a beautiful lass
    She had the world in the palm of her hand
    But she lost both her arms in a wrestling match
    To get brown eyed handsome man
    She fought and won herself a brown eyed handsome man

    Two, three count with nobody on
    He hit a high fly into the stand
    Rounding third he was headed for home
    It was a brown eyed handsome man
    That won the game; it was a brown eyed handsome man



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    26-08-2008
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    Letter B
    Composer(s): Christopher Cerf
    Performer(s): The Sesame Street Beetles



    When I find I can't remember
    What comes after
    "A" and before "C"
    My mother always whispers
    "Letter B"

    She told me "B" starts
    "Big" and "bird" and
    "Ball" and "bat" and "battery"
    Yes, buh-buh-buh-buh-buh means
    Letter B

    Letter B, letter B, letter B, letter B
    She whispers "Buh-buh-buh means Letter B"

    And when I feel downhearted
    Mother whispers
    "B" words constantly
    Like "bib," "Bob," "Bulb," and "bubble"
    Letter B

    Now in my hour of darkness
    There's a sound I know will comfort me
    It's the buh-buh-buh-buh-buh of
    Letter B

    Letter B, letter B, letter B, letter B
    My mother whispers "B" words
    Letter B

    Letter B, letter B, letter B, letter B
    My mother whispers "B" words
    Letter B

    Letter B, letter B, letter B, letter B
    Bless the "buh-buh" sound of
    Letter B



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    Brown Sugar
    Composer(s): Mick Jagger; Keith Richard
    Originally performed by: The Rolling Stones
    Covered by various other artists



    Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
    Sold in a market down in New Orleans
    Scarred old slaver knows he's doing alright
    Hear him whip the women, just around midnight

    Ah, brown sugar how come you taste so good?
    Ah, brown sugar just like a young girl should

    Drums beating cold English blood runs hot
    Lady of the house wonderin' where it's gonna stop
    House boy knows that he's doing alright
    You should a heard him just around midnight

    Ah, brown sugar how come you taste so good?
    Ah, brown sugar just like a young girl should

    Ah, brown sugar how come you taste so good?
    Ah, brown sugar just like a black girl should

    I bet your mama was a tent show queen
    And all here boyfriends were sweet sixteen
    I'm no school boy but I know what I like
    You should have heard me just around midnight

    Ah, brown sugar how come you taste so good?
    Ah, brown sugar just like a young girl should

    I said yeah, yeah, yeah, whew
    How come you... How come you taste so good?
    I said yeah, yeah, yeah, whew
    Just like a black girl should
    I said yeah, yeah, yeah, whew



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    25-08-2008
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    Let's Work Together
    ((Adapted from: Let's Stick Together (by Wilbert Harrison) (1962))
    Composer(s): Wilbert Harrison
    Performer(s): Canned Heat - 1970
    and multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1987 - Wi-j Doet 'T Samen (by Normaal)
    1991 - Let's Wörk Togesser (by Torfrock)



    Together we stand
    Divided we fall
    Come on now people let's get on the ball
    Let's work together
    Come on come on let's work together

    Make someone happy
    Make someone smile
    Let's all work together and make life worthwhile
    Let's work together
    Come on come on let's work together
    Together we will stand every boy
    Every woman and man

    2 or 3 minutes
    2 or 3 hours
    What does it matter in this life of ours
    Come on come on let's work together
    Together we will stand every boy
    Every woman and man

    When things go wrong as they sometimes will
    When the road that you travel seems all up hill
    Come on come let's work together
    Together we still stand every boy
    Every woman and man



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Brown Skin Girl
    Composer(s): Norman Spann
    Performer(s): Harry Belafonte
    and various other artists



    Everything to keep me from sleeping
    A lot of sailor boys they were leaving
    And everybody there was jumping
    To hear the sailor boys in Alcora singing

    Brown skin girl stay home and mind baby
    Brown skin girl stay home and mind baby
    I'm going away in a sailing boat
    And if I don't come back
    Stay home and mind baby

    Now the Americans made an invasion
    We thought it was a help to the island
    Until they left from here on vacation
    They left the native boy here to mind their children

    Brown skin girl stay home and mind baby ....

    Now I tell you the story bout Millie
    She made a nice blue eyed baby
    And they say she fancy the mother
    But the blue eyed baby ain't know she father

    Brown skin girl stay home and mind baby ....

    Now the Americans all have their pleasure
    While the music play to their leisure
    Everybody there they were jumping
    To hear the sailor boys in Alcora singing

    Brown skin girl stay home and mind baby
    Brown skin girl stay home and mind baby
    I'm going away in a sailing boat
    And if I don't get back
    Stay home and mind baby



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    24-08-2008
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    Let's Wörk Togesser
    ((Adapted from: Let's Stick Together (by Wilbert Harrison) (1962); Let's Work Together (by Canned Heat) - 1970))
    ((Dutch Version: Wi-j Doet 'T Samen (by Normaal) - 1987))
    Composer(s): Wilbert Harrison - Klaus Büchner - Raymond Voá
    Performer(s): Torfrock - 1991



    Mien Fründ hes nu n Problem
    Bruk sich nich drum to scheem
    Dat heb wi all schonmol hat
    Oder wat wat wat

    Let's Wörk Togesser
    Jawoll, Jawoll
    Let's Wörk Togesser
    Weetst du, tosomm muck wi dat kloar
    Sech gau besched und wi sind glicks doa

    Geit di dat bescheden
    Und du hess nix to freden
    Wi hölpn di utte Not
    Mit Therapie wards noch groot

    Let's Wörk Togesser
    Jawoll, Jawoll
    Let's Wörk Togesser
    Weetst du, tosomm muck wi dat kloar
    Sech gau besched und wi sind glicks doa

    Und nu aba! Let's wörk togesser! Give em the corner!
    All to hopen hier, togesser wörken hähähä
    Hauahauha
    Jawoll!

    Weetst du, tosomm muck wi dat kloar
    Sech gau besched und wi sind glicks doa

    Hess du nix antotrecken
    Brukst bloß wat to segn
    Wi giv di Büchs, Jack und Schoe
    Und Blomen för'd Knopploch dato

    Let's Wörk Togesser
    Jawoll, Jawoll
    Let's Wörk Togesser
    Weetst du, tosomm muck wi dat kloar
    Sech gau besched und wi sind glicks doa

    Hess du mit Deern schonmo Pech
    Ook de heb wi doa
    Elfriede hebt sech
    Se muckt dat schon kloar

    Mit di togesser
    Jawoll, Jawoll
    Mit di togesser
    Weetst du tosomm muckt wie dat kloar
    Sech schnell besched und wi sünd gliks doa

    Un nu nommol, let's wörk togesser
    Heinerich, Elfriede, all ran hier, togesser wörken
    Give em the corner
    Und nu nommol n beten improvisiern hier midde blues

    Weetst du tosomm muckt wi dat kloar
    Sech nur besched und wi sind gliks doa



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    Brown Girl In The Ring
    Composer(s): Frank Farian
    Performer(s): Boney M.



    Brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la
    There's a brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la la
    Brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la
    She looks like a sugar in a plum
    Plum plum

    Show me your motion
    Tra la la la la
    Come on show me your motion
    Tra la la la la la
    Show me your motion
    Tra la la la la
    She looks like a sugar in a plum
    Plum plum

    All had water run dry
    Got nowhere to wash my cloths
    All had water run dry
    Got nowhere to wash my cloths

    I remember one Saturday night
    We had fried fish and Johnny-cakes
    I remember one Saturday night
    We had fried fish and Johnny-cakes

    Beng-a-deng
    Beng-a-deng

    Brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la
    There's a brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la la
    Brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la
    She looks like a sugar in a plum
    Plum plum

    Show me your motion
    Tra la la la la
    Come on show me your motion
    Tra la la la la la
    Show me your motion
    Tra la la la la
    She looks like a sugar in a plum
    Plum plum

    All had water run dry
    Got nowhere to wash my cloths
    All had water run dry
    Got nowhere to wash my cloths

    I remember one Saturday night
    We had fried fish and Johnny-cakes
    I remember one Saturday night
    We had fried fish and Johnny-cakes

    Beng-a-deng
    Beng-a-deng

    Brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la
    See, brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la la
    Brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la
    She looks like a sugar in a plum
    Plum plum

    All had water run dry
    Got nowhere to wash my cloths
    All had water run dry
    Got nowhere to wash my cloths

    Brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la
    Look that brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la la
    Brown girl in the ring
    Tra la la la la
    She looks like a sugar in a plum
    Plum plum



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    23-08-2008
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    Let's Stick Together ((aka Let's Work Together (by Canned Heat) - 1970))
    Composer(s): Wilbert Harrison
    Performer(s): Wilbert Harrison - 1962
    Covered by multiple other artists

    Versions In Other Languages:
    1987 - Wi-j Doet 'T Samen (by Normaal)
    1991 - Let's Wörk Togesser (by Torfrock)



    Well, a young marriage vow, you know, it's very sacred
    The man put us together, now, you want to make it
    Stick together
    Come on, come on, stick together

    You know, you made a vow, not to leave one another, never
    Well, ya never miss your water till your well runs dry
    Come on, baby, give our love a try, let's stick together
    Come on, come on, stick together
    We made a vow, not to leave one another, never

    Well, ya never miss your water till your well runs dry
    Come on, baby, give our love a try, let's stick together
    Come on, come on, stick together
    You know, we made a vow, not to leave one another, never

    It might be tough for a while, but think of the child
    Cannot be happy without his mom and his pappy
    Let's stick together
    Come on, come on, stick together
    You know, we made a vow, not to leave one another, never



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Brown Eyed Girl
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    Brown Eyed Girl
    Composer(s): Van Morrison
    Originally performed by: Van Morrison
    Covered by various other artists



    Hey, where did we go
    Days when the rains came?
    Down in the hollow
    Playing a new game
    Laughing and a-running, hey, hey
    Skipping and a-jumping
    In the misty morning fog with
    Our, our hearts a-thumping
    And you, my brown-eyed girl
    You, my brown-eyed girl
    Whatever happened
    To Tuesday and so slow
    Going down to the old mine with a
    Transistor radio
    Standing in the sunlight laughing
    Hide behind a rainbow's wall
    Slipping and a-sliding
    All along the waterfall
    With you, my brown-eyed girl
    You, my brown-eyed girl

    Do you remember when we used to sing
    Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
    Just like that
    Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
    La dee dah

    So hard to find my way
    Now that I'm all on my own
    I saw you just the other day
    My, how you have grown!
    Cast my memory back there, Lord
    Sometime I'm overcome thinking about
    Making love in the green grass
    Behind the stadium
    With you, my brown-eyed girl
    You, my brown-eyed girl

    Do you remember when we used to sing
    Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
    Laying in the green grass
    Sha la la la la la la la la la la dee dah
    Dee dah dee dah dee dah dee dah dee dah dee
    Sha la la la la la la la la la la la la
    Dee dah la dee dah la dee dah la
    D-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d-d...



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    22-08-2008
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    Wi-j Doet 'T Samen
    ((Adapted from: Let's Stick Together (by Wilbert Harrison) (1962); Let's Work Together (by Canned Heat) - 1970))
    ((German Version: Let's Wörk Togesser (by Torfrock) - 1991))
    Composer(s): Wilbert Harrison - Bennie Jolink - Bennie Migchelbrink
    Performer(s): Normaal - 1987



    I-j hebt zin an høken, in de buurt spølt Normaal
    met drieduuzend man bestormt zie de zaal
    wi-j doet 't samen, niet alleen, wi-j doet 't samen
    of i-j jong of old bunt, arm of riek, wi-j doet 't samen

    I-j wilt noar 't café, dat doe-j niet alleen
    alleen is niks an, dus i-j goat met zien twee
    dus goat wi-j samen, niet alleen, wi-j doet 't samen
    of i-j groot of klein bunt, links of rechts, wi-j doet 't samen

    I-j maakt van 't leaven een mooie sport
    moar a-j alles alleen wilt, dan kom i-j tekort
    wi-j doet 't samen, niet alleen, wi-j doet 't samen
    of i-j wit of zwart bunt, bruun of geil, wi-j doet 't samen

    Ik lef te dreumen op mien olde matras
    mien deern zag mien liggen, vond dat dat ok niks was
    zie zei: "kom op wi-j doet 't samen, en niet allene, samen" oh yeah
    of i-j lang bunt of kort, 't is een mooie sport
    wi-j doet 't samen



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    Brown Baby
    Composer(s): Oscar Brown Jr.
    Performer(s): Nina Simone
    and various other artists



    Brown Baby Brown Baby
    As you grow up I want you to drink from the plenty cup
    I want you to stand up tall and proud
    And I want you to speak up clear and loud
    Brown Baby Brown Baby Brown Baby

    As years go by I want you to go with your head up high
    I want you to live by the justice code
    And I want you to walk down freedom's road
    You little Brown Baby

    So lie away lie away spleeping lie away singing
    Lie away sleeping lie away safe in my arms
    Till your daddy and you mama protect you
    And keep you safe from harm
    Brown Baby

    It makes me glad you gonna have things that I never had
    When out of men's heart all hate is hurled
    Sweetie you gonna live in a better world
    Brown Baby Brown Baby Brown Baby



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