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  • 17-10-2008
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    Libertad
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    Y van pasando los años
    Y al fin la vida no puede ser
    sólo un tiempo que hay que recorrer
    a través del dolor y el placer
    quién nos compuso el engaño
    de que existir es apostar a no perder
    Vivir es más que un derecho
    es el deber de no claudicar
    el mandato de reflexionar
    qué es nacer, qué es morir, qué es amar
    el hombre, por qué está hecho
    y qué eres tú, libertad
    libertad, libertad, libertad
    La idea no es razonable
    tampoco el verbo fundamental
    ¿es el alma principio o final
    o armonía del bien frente al mal?
    qué es el amor insondable
    que empuja al cuerpo a sea incógnita
    inmortal
    El siglo está agonizando
    y el testamento que va a dejar
    es un orden que quiere ocultar
    el preciso compás del azar
    a qué seguir respirando
    si no estás tú, libertad
    Libertad, libertad, libertad



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    Buon Anniversario
    Titles In Other Languages: Happy Anniversary;
    Bon Anniversaire; Qué Buen Aniversario; Buen Aniversario;
    Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



    Nel mio vestito blu, sto portando pazienza
    Non sono stato mai piu' calmo di cosi'
    Sono pronto da un po', per questa ricorrenza
    Del tuo vestito bianco e del fatale si'
    Ma qualcosa non va' e sei cosi' nervosa
    Per questo me ne sto' tranquillo sul sofa'
    Col carattere tuo, se dicessi qualcosa
    Mi manderesti al limbo, e addio serenita'
    Sono le otto gia', la sarta non si vede
    Doveva stare qui, stamattina, mi pare
    Per colmo il tuo chignon, s'ingarbuglia e non cede
    Occasione di piu' per farci ritardar
    Se va avanti cosi', la serata a teatro
    E l'autore di moda te li salutero'
    Addio piu' d'anouilh, d'anouilh, forse di sartre
    Non mi ricordo piu', ma i biglietti li ho...
    Buon anniversario! Buon anniversario!

    Il tuo vestito e' qua, finalmente respiri
    Per solidarieta' ti aiuto come so'
    Tutto e' pronto, ma no, intanto che sospiri
    La tua cerniera lampo ti si ferma a meta'
    Ci innervosiamo un po' mentre spingo e tu tiri
    Cercando tutti e due di cavarci dai guai
    Ma per fatalita' in barba ai tuoi sospiri
    La stoffa si e' strappata e adesso che si fa?
    Verso le ventitre', infine tu sei pronta
    Da teatro oramai la gente se ne va'
    Andiamo a cena, via, la commedia non conta
    Ma adesso non vuoi piu' e chiedi di rientrare
    Per la strada noi due, camminiamo in silenzio
    Mi sorridi, ti bacio e poi sorrido a te
    La serata? Macche'! Non e' quella che conta
    Ma amarci come t'amo e come ami me
    Buon anniversario! Buon anniversario!
    Buon anniversario!



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    16-10-2008
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    Caffeine, Nicotine, Benzedrine (And Wish Me Luck)
    Composer(s): Bill Hayes - Bill Howard - Betty Mackey
    Performer(s): Nat Stukey
    and multiple other artists



    Been pushin' that diesel since early dawn
    Ain't had no sleep, don't know how long
    Whole lotta trouble makin' them curves
    I gotta have a little somethin' to settle my nerves

    Well, hey little waitress, make my coffee strong
    A pack of king size filters and a country song
    Little box of whiteys help pick me up
    Caffeine, nicotine, benzedrine, wish me luck

    Rollin' down the highway with the heavy eyes
    I saw a lit up billboard that you advertised
    Everything for a trucker, lots o' parking space
    And the sign out front says this here is the place

    Well, hey little waitress, make my coffee strong
    A pack of king size filters and a country song
    Little box of whiteys help pick me up
    Caffeine, nicotine, benzedrine, wish me luck

    Well I got hungover, I left Chicago late
    And the big boss man he don't like to wait
    Memphis in the mornin', gotta burn the wind
    And I ain't gonna make it in the shape I'm in

    Well, hey little waitress, make my coffee strong
    A pack of king size filters and a country song
    Little box of whiteys help pick me up
    Caffeine, nicotine, benzedrine, wish me luck



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Bummin' Around
    Composer(s): Pete Graves
    Performer(s): Jimmy Dean
    and various other artists



    I got an ol' slouch hat
    got my roll on my shoulder
    I'm as free as a breeze
    an' do as I please
    just a bummin' around . . .

    Gotta million friends
    I don't feel any older
    I've got nothin' to lose
    not even the blues
    just a bummin' around . . .

    Whenever worries start
    to botherin' me (start botherin' me!)
    I grab my coat, my ol' slouch hat
    hit the trail again
    you see . . .

    I ain't got a dime
    don't care where I'm goin'
    I'm as free as a breeze
    an' do as I please
    just a bummin' around!

    I hit the trail again
    you see . . .

    I ain't got a dime
    don't care where I'm goin'
    I'm as free as a breeze
    an' do as I please
    just a bummin' around . . .

    just a bummin' around . . .
    just a bummin' around . . .
    just a bummin' around . . .



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    15-10-2008
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Liberated Lady 1999
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    Liberated Lady 1999
    Composer(s): Shel Silverstein
    Performer(s): Shel Silverstein



    She's a liberated lady and she's looking out for herself
    And she don't need your protection and she does not want your help
    And if you're lookin' for some pretty little flower
    You better go look somewhere else 'cause I warn you she's a liberated lady

    She got off work at the foundry, she was a feelin' kinda beat
    On the bus she had to stand and let some fellah have her seat
    And then she pinched the ass of a guy who passed her walkin' down the street
    When he called a cop she didn't quite understand

    Then she stopped off on the corner for her double shot of rye
    When some guy lit her cigarette she punched him in the eye
    And then he kicked her in the balls, it was enough to make her cry
    But she stood there and she took it like a man

    (She's a liberated lady and she smokes them big cigars
    You're gonna find her drinkin' boilermakers at the corner bar
    And in thirty seconds flat she'll change a flat tire on your car
    Look out she's a liberated lady)

    She come home to find her darlin' husband cryin' in distress
    She says why ain't supper ready and why is this house a mess
    He said the kids have drove me crazy and I need a brand new dress
    And how come you don't ever take me dancin'

    She sat down to smoke her pipe and she thought back to the time
    When she was satin silk and lace with nothin' on her mind
    But now she's gotta mow the lawn and gotta pay the bills on time
    And pray to Mrs God she don't get drafted

    Oh she got into bed that evenin' and she strapped her dildo on
    Climbed on top of him and said okay let's get it on
    He said you know I've got my period and my headache isn't gone
    And he fell asleep the chauvinistic bastard, oh

    (She's a liberated lady...
    I say look out she's a liberated lady and she smokes them big cigars
    You're gonna find her drinkin' boilermakers at the corner bar
    And in thirty seconds flat she'll change a flat tire on your car
    Look out she's a liberated lady)



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    Bumble Bee
    Performer(s): LaVerne Baker



    I'm gonna have to put you down
    You've been treatin' me like a clown
    You know you've hurt me once before
    You'll never hurt me anymore

    Shoo-wee, you hurt me like a bee
    A bumble bee, an evil bumble bee

    I gave you love as sweet as honey
    My life, my soul and all my money
    You didn't seem to realize
    You had a home in paradise

    Shoo-wee, you hurt me like a bee
    A bumble bee, an evil bumble bee

    Don't you know I cry
    Night after night
    Just one kiss before you go
    Don't ever come back no more

    Now baby there's no need of cryin'
    I'm sick and tired of all your lyin'
    You know you've hurt my heart again
    I'm sorry baby it's the end

    Shoo-wee, you hurt me like a bee
    A bumble bee, an evil bumble bee

    Don't you know I cry
    Night after night
    Just one kiss before you go
    Don't ever come back no more

    Now baby there's no need of cryin'
    I'm sick and tired of all your lyin'
    You know you've hurt my heart again
    I'm sorry baby it's the end

    Shoo-wee, you hurt me like a bee
    A bumble bee, an evil bumble bee



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    14-10-2008
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    Sono Qui Con Voi
    ((Adapted from: Baby Please Don't Go (by Joe Williams) - 1935))
    Composer(s): Big Joe Williams - Luciano Beretta
    Performer(s): Caterina Caselli - 1965



    Sono qui con voi, alleluya-ya
    Sono qui con voi
    che felicità
    io sono qui con voi, alleluya-ya
    siete qui con me, alleluya-ya
    siete qui con me, tutti amici qui
    cantate insieme a me alleluya-ya
    siamo amici noi, alleluya-ya
    siamo amici noi
    tutto il mondo lo sa

    Cos'è la gioventù, alleluya-ya
    siete qui con me
    siete qui con me, alleluya-ya
    tutti amici qui
    cantate assieme a me
    siamo amici noi, alleluya-ya
    siamo amici noi
    tutto il mondo lo sa

    Cos'è la gioventù, alleluya-ya
    se qualcuno c'è
    che non canta con noi
    per i fatti suoi
    può anche andar

    Sono qui con voi, alleluya-ya
    sono qui con voi che felicità
    io sono qui con voi alleluya-ya
    siete qui con me, alleluya-ya
    siete qui con me, tutti amici qui
    cantate insieme a me alleluya-ya



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    Bullmoose
    Composer(s): Bobby Darin
    Performer(s): Bobby Darin and various other artists



    Did you hear the story ‘bout old Bullmoose?
    He played piano, really tore it loose
    Whenever his heart was filled with gloom
    He'd beat out a song in the old lunchroom
    All the guys and gals would gather 'round
    Just to hear that Bullmoose sound
    Sayin’ …
    Go Bullmoose!
    Go Bullmoose!
    Go Bullmoose!
    Go Bullmoose!

    Bullmoose playin’ on a Friday night
    Two bad boys got up to fight
    One old man yelled, "Hey, keep quiet!"
    The next thing you know they started a riot
    While everybody was-a jumpin’ around
    All you could hear was that Bullmoose sound
    Sayin’ …
    Go Bullmoose!
    Go Bullmoose!
    Go Bullmoose!
    Go Bullmoose, a-turn 'em loose!

    Bullmoose goin’ to a party one day
    Everybody asked him, "Won't you sit down and play?"
    When all of a sudden the room began to shake
    "Whoops!" he cried, "It's a real earthquake"
    While the people were fallin’ into holes in the ground
    All you could hear was that Bullmoose sound
    Sayin’ …
    Go Bullmoose!
    Go Bullmoose!
    Go Bullmoose!
    Go Bullmoose, come on Bullmoose!
    Let me hear it like it is, Bullmo …



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    13-10-2008
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    Liberaçao
    Composer(s): Maurice Vidalin
    Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud



    Liberaçao
    Liberaçao

    Fini le temps de la prison
    J'ai fait dix ans dans la maison

    Liberaçao
    Liberaçao
    Ils m'ont rendu mon pardessus
    Et merde et salut

    Je ne savais plus marcher
    Sans avoir devant moi un mur pour m'arrêter comme ça
    Ce soir, je peux danser... danser comm' ça

    Je ne savais plus parler
    J'avais trop murmuré, trop longtemps chuchoté comme ça
    Ce soir je peux chanter... chanter comm' ça

    Liberaçao
    Liberaçao

    Comme on chantait dans ma prison...

    Liberaçao
    Liberaçao

    Ma ville est là, me tend les bras
    On s'reconnaîtra

    Je suis pauvre et mal rasé
    Mais je vais m'bichonner, je vais me pomponner... comme ça
    Et puis j'irai aimer... aimer comm ' ça

    Tu me fais peur, liberté
    J'ai la gorge serrée et les gens me regardent... comme ça...
    Ils ne comprennent pas... n'comprennent pas

    Liberaçao
    Liberaçao

    Pleurer de joie, bon Dieu, qu' c'est bon!
    Liberaçao
    Liberaçao

    Me v'là un homme comm' tous les hommes
    De la créaçao

    Liberaçao, liberaçao ...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Bull Dog
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    Bull Dog
    Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
    Performer(s): Miguel Mateos



    Nunca leí un libro de sexo
    Nunca vendí marihuana
    Nunca disparé un arma de fuego (cuando)
    Nunca estafé al Gobierno

    Yo nunca imaginé que esto
    podía suceder
    estoy encadenado a un hueso
    y ladro sin morder
    como un pobre bulldog
    Bulldog
    No más bombas, no más bombas, no más bombas...

    -Papá, estoy enamorado!
    -Callate nene, no hablés estupiddeces

    Ya lo ves, que no ves, ya lo ves, que no ves
    cuando el mundo está parado
    el que da vueltas soy yo

    -Mamá, tengo hambre
    -Hay sopa de pollo en la heladera
    -Odio la sopa de pollo
    -¡Comé esa sopa o llamo a la pollicía!

    Ya lo ves, que no ves, ya lo ves, que no ves
    cuando el mundo está parado
    el que da vueltas soy yo
    Yo, el que da vueltas soy yo
    siempre yo
    Yo y vos

    Y nunca imaginé que esto, oh no
    podía suceder
    estoy encadenado a un hueso, oh no
    encadenado, encadenado, encadenado
    y ladro, ladro sin morder
    como un pobre bulldog
    Bulldog

    Yo nunca hice nada
    yo nunca hice nada
    yo nunca hice nada
    y tengo cara de bulldog



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    12-10-2008
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    Liar's Roses
    Composer(s): Bill Rice - Mary Sharon Rice
    Performer(s): Tammy Wynette



    The doorbell rings, it's flowers for me
    Roses again, it's the third time this week
    What kind of fool must he picture me to be?
    To be blinded by a dozen liar's roses

    Guilt-stained words, on beautiful cards
    But not a single one that comes from the heart
    He's seein' her again 'cause that's when he starts
    Sendin' me these lovely, liar's roses

    Oh, I'm sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses
    While he dreams of somebody else
    He lies to me and thinks that I don't know it
    But we're sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses

    Why do I stay, I don't know
    I guess it's easier than lettin' him go
    I do the best I can to not let it show
    What am I gonna do with all these roses?

    Oh, I'm sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses
    While he dreams of somebody else
    He lies to me and thinks that I don't know it
    But we're sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Bulbs
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    Bulbs
    Composer(s): Van Morrison
    Performer(s): Van Morrison



    I'm kicking off from centre field
    A question of being down for the game
    The one shot deal don't matter
    And the other one's the same

    Oh! My friend I see you
    Want you to come through (alright)
    And she's standing in the shadows
    Where the street lights all turn blue

    She leaving for an American (uhuh)
    Suitcase in her hand
    I said her brothers and her sisters
    Are all on Atlantic sand

    She's screaming through the alley way
    I hear the lonely cry, why can't you?
    And her batteries are corroded
    And her hundred watt bulb just blew

    Lallallal.. alright...huhuhhuh

    She used to hang out at Miss Lucy's
    Every weekend they would get loose
    And it was a straight clear case of
    Having taken in too much juice

    It was outside, and it was outside
    Just the nature of the person
    Now all you got to remember
    After all, it's just show biz

    Lallalal...huhuh...lallal

    We're just screaming through the alley way
    I hear her lonely cry, ah why can't you?
    And she's standing in the shadows
    Canal street lights all turn blue
    And she's standing in the shadows
    Where the street lights all turn blue
    And she's standing in the shadows
    Down where the street lights all turn blue
    Hey, hey, yeah



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    11-10-2008
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    Liar Liar
    Composer(s): Jim Donna
    Performer(s): The Castaways



    Liar, liar, pants on fire
    Your nose is longer than a telephone wire

    Ask me, baby, why I'm sad
    You been out all night, know you been bad
    Don't tell me different, know it's a lie
    Come kill me, honey, see how I cry

    Why must you hurt me, do what you do
    Listen here, girl, can't you see I love you
    Make a little effort, try to be true
    I'll be happy, not so blue

    If you keep on tellin' me those lies
    Still goin' out with other guys
    There'll come a day I'll be gone
    Take my advice, won't be long

    When that day comes, won't be mad
    Be free of you, but I'll still be sad
    In spite of your cheatin', still love you so
    I'll be unhappy if I let you go



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    Oh, Luister Toch
    Performer(s): Bobby Prins



    Jij praat al dagen niet
    en je hebt verdriet
    Je kijkt mij niet meer aan
    Als ik wat zeggen wil, is je blik zo kil
    Je ziet mij niet meer staan
    ’t Kan zo niet verder gaan, ‘k heb een fout gedaan
    Nee, ik draai er niet omheen
    Oh, het spijt me, toe begrijp me
    Laat me nu niet alleen

    Oh luister toch naar wat ik jou vertel
    Die ander was geen liefde maar een spel
    Ik voelde niets voor haar, alleen voor jou
    Ik liet mij even gaan maar toon nu toch berouw
    Oh luister toch naar wat ik jou vertel
    Die ander was geen liefde maar een spel
    Ik voelde niets voor haar, alleen voor jou
    Ik liet mij even gaan maar toon nu toch berouw

    Je keert je om, ik zie je huilen
    Ja, ik weet wat je voelt
    Dat ik zo stom was, oh, vergeef me
    Ik heb dat zo niet bedoeld
    Kom laten wij het weer proberen
    Heus, ik weet dat het gaat
    Ik beloof je, toe geloof me
    ’t Is nog niet te laat

    Oh luister toch naar wat ik jou vertel
    Die ander was geen liefde maar een spel
    Ik voelde niets voor haar, alleen voor jou
    Ik liet mij even gaan maar toon nu toch berouw
    Oh luister toch naar wat ik jou vertel
    Die ander was geen liefde maar een spel
    Ik voelde niets voor haar, alleen voor jou
    Ik liet mij even gaan maar toon nu toch berouw



    Categorie:Nederl. Songs

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    10-10-2008
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Liar (Three Dog Night)
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    Liar
    Composer(s): Russ Ballard
    Performer(s): Three Dog Night



    I won't ever leave while you want me to stay
    Nothing you could do that would turn me away
    Hanging on every word
    Believing the things I heard
    Being a fool
    You've taken my life, so take my soul
    That's what you said and I believed it all
    I want to be with you as long
    As you want me to
    I won't move away
    Ain't that what you said?
    Ain't that what you said?
    Ain't that what you said?
    Liar, liar, liar
    May I see no night
    May I see no day
    If I ever leave while you want me to stay
    You can believe in me
    I won't be leaving
    I won't let you go
    Ain't that what you said?
    Ain't that what you said?
    Ain't that what you said?
    Liar, liar, liar



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Buitres Y Tiburones
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    Buitres Y Tiburones
    Performer(s): Luis Eduardo Aute



    Cuando despierto
    y me encuentran las noches
    lejos del sueño
    entregado, al abrazo
    que me da el lecho
    voy librando combates
    contra mi cuerpo
    Levanto el peso
    de mi carne abrasada
    por mil infiernos
    la conduzco a la calle
    a que te dé el fresco
    y me enciendo una nube
    contra los nervios
    Y el humo se retuerce
    y luego dibuja figuraciones
    los transeúntes se transforman
    en buitres y tiburones...
    buitres y tiburones
    Siento acercarse
    monstruosas presencias
    por todas partes
    buitres con rostro humano
    y ojos de nadie
    tiburones con manos
    llenas de hambre
    El día nace
    se recogen las sombras
    tras los portales
    y la boca del lobo
    esconde sus fauces...
    un olor a derrota
    perfuma el aire
    Y el humo se retuerce...



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    09-10-2008
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    Liar
    Composer(s): Johnny Rotten - Steve Jones - Glen Matlock - Paul Cook
    First release by: Sex Pistols - 1977



    Lie lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie
    Tell me why tell me why
    Why d'you have to lie
    Should've realised that
    Should've told the truth
    Should've realised
    You know what I'll do

    You're in suspension
    You're a liar

    Now I wanna know know know know
    I wanna know why you never
    Look me in the face
    Broke a confidence just to please
    Your ego should've realised
    You know what I know

    You're in suspension
    You're a liar

    I know where you go everybody you know
    I know everything that do or say
    So when you tell lies
    I'll always be in your way
    I'm nobody's fool and I know all
    'Cos I know what I know

    You're in suspension you're a liar
    You're a liar you're a liar
    Lie lie lie lie lie lie lie lie

    Lie lie lie lie liar you lie lie lie lie
    I think you're funny you're funny ha ha
    I don't need it don't need your blah blah
    Should've realised I know what you are
    You're in suspension you're in suspension
    You're in suspension you're a liar
    You're a liar you're a liar
    Lie lie



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    Built For Comfort
    Composer(s): Willie Dixon
    Originally performed by: Willie Dixon
    Covered by various other artists



    Some folk built like this, some folk built like that
    But the way I'm built, you shouldn't call me fat
    Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
    But I got everything all the good girls need

    I don't have no diamond, and I don't have no gold
    But I've got a lot of lovin' and I want you to know
    That I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
    But I got everything all the good girls need

    Some folk built like this, some folk built like that
    But the way I'm built, you shouldn't call me fat
    Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
    But I got everything all the good girls need

    Some folk rip and roar, some folk b'lieve in signs
    But if you want me, you got to take your time
    Because I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
    But I got everything all the good girls need

    But I got everything all the good girls need
    I, I love you baby
    I, I love you baby
    But I got everything all of the good girls need

    And I don't got no diamonds, don't have no gold
    Got a lot of lovin' to satisfy your soul
    I'm built for comfort, I ain't built for speed
    But I got everything all the good girls need



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    08-10-2008
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    Fiori Trasteverini
    Composer(s): Romolo Balzani
    Performer(s): Lando Fiorini



    De ‘sti giardini semo li mughetti
    semo Romani e ‘n più Trasteverini
    no pè vantasse semo li più perfetti
    cantamo tutti e semo ballerini

    Se dice che gente allegra Dio l’aiuta
    noi semo allegri e voi sapè perché?
    Ogni tanto ‘na magnata e ‘na bevuta…
    E tutto quanto il resto viè da sé!

    Semo li fiori trasteverini
    semo signori…senza quatrini
    er core nostro è ‘na capanna
    core sincero che nun se te ‘nganna

    Si stai 'n bolletta, noi t’aiutamo
    Però da micchi nun ce passamo…
    Noi semo magnatori de spaghetti
    delle trasteverine li galletti

    Se dice nun è Roma de 'na vorta
    dicheno che so tutti forestieri
    lasseli chiaccherà che ce ne frega
    Roma tornerà quella di ieri

    Veneno tutti a Roma pe' noi è 'n vanto
    la madre er padre se faranno anziani
    li fiji fioriranno come incanto
    nascenno a Roma naschero Romani

    Le milanesi co' le toscane
    se ‘mpareranno a parlà Romane
    e se diranno: <>

    La veneziana, ch’è fumantina
    la chiameremo cor nome Nina
    e le baresi e le napoletane…
    lassatele passà che so' Romane!

    Roma bella, Roma mia
    te se vonno portà via
    er Colosseo co' Sampietro
    già lo stanno a contrattà…

    Qui se vonno venne tutto…
    cielo, sole e st’aria fresca
    ma la fava romanesca
    je la volemo a rigalà!

    Venite tutti a Roma v'aspettamo
    se dice che più semo e mejo stamo



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    Building With A Steeple
    Composer(s): Ron Dante; Gene Allan
    Performer(s): Ron Dante



    There's a place where I can go
    When I'm feeling very low
    When my mind is all hung up
    With worldly cares, I go there

    I just sit and meditate
    Till I get my head on straight
    In that building with a steeple
    Filled with big and little people
    From everywhere

    You don't need any guide
    'Cause the path you take is wide
    There are wrong ways you can go
    Just ask me 'cause I know

    It won't cost you a cent
    But your time will be well spent
    In that building with a steeple
    Filled with big and little people
    From everywhere

    Don't get lost
    On your way to find it
    Come as you are
    No one there will mind it

    Buh ba-buh bah buh bah
    bah buh bah
    Buh ba-buh bah buh bah
    bah buh bah

    Come and talk to the man
    He will always understand
    In that building with a steeple
    Filled with big and little people
    From everywhere



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