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  • 08-04-2009
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    Méditerranéenne
    ((Adapted from: L'italiano (by Toto Cutugno) - 1983))
    Composer(s): Toto Cutugno - Cristiano Minellono - Didier Barbelivien - Hervé Vilard
    Performer(s): Hervé Vilard - 1983



    Ma vie sera la tienne, Méditerranéenne
    Aux Saintes-Maries que j'aime
    Y a danger pour l'étranger!

    T'as sur le front la croix de ton village
    Et deux grands yeux noirs qui me dévisagent
    Qui t'a donné ce déhanché toi qui es née
    Entre les vignes et les champs d'oliviers?
    Dans ta famille on aime les orages
    Les flamands roses et les chevaux sauvages
    Eparpillés, ensoleillés, ensorcelés
    Comme le sont tous les gens du voyage
    Viens me rejoindre à la nuit, mais prends garde
    Car tu sais bien que ton frère nous regarde
    Qu'il t'a juré: y a danger pour l'étranger!
    Méditerranéenne, mais qu'est-ce que tu es belle
    Ce parfum de Bohème je l'aimerai puisque tu m'aimes

    Ma vie sera la tienne, Méditerranéenne
    Aux Saintes-Maries que j'aime
    Y a danger pour l'étranger!

    Mais j'ai envie de courir dans les vagues
    Et de crier sous le ciel de Camargue
    Qui t'a donné ce déhanché, la majesté d'être nu-pieds
    Au milieu des gitanes?
    À la tombée du jour, le feu, les flammes
    Raniment l'amour dans le cœur des femmes
    Quand tu es triste, un guitariste, un violoniste
    Est toujours là pour jouer du vague à l'âme
    Viens me rejoindre à la nuit mais prends garde
    Car tu sais bien que ton frère nous regarde
    Qu'il t'a juré : y a danger pour l'étranger!
    Méditerranéenne, les guitares se souviennent
    La mer est dans la plaine aux Saintes-Maries que j'aime

    Ma vie sera la tienne, Méditerranéenne
    Ce parfum de Bohème je l'aimerai puisque tu m'aimes

    Ma vie sera la tienne, Méditerranéenne
    Aux Saintes-Maries que j'aime
    Y a danger pour l'étranger!

    La la la la la ...



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    Maggie's Dream
    Composer(s): Dave Loggins; Lisa Silver
    Performer(s): Don Williams



    Maggie's up each morning at four am
    By five at the counter at the diner
    Her trucker friends out on the road will soon be stoppin in
    As the lights go on at Cafe Carolina

    Maggie's been a waitress here most all her life
    Thirty years of coffee cups and sore feet
    The mountains around Ashville she's never seen the other side
    Closer now to fifty than to forty

    Maggie's never had a love
    She said she's never had enough
    Time to let a man into her life
    Aw but Maggie has a dream
    She's had since she was seventeen
    To find a husband and be a wife

    Maggie knows the truckers most by first name
    What they'll have to say and what they'll order
    And they take her in their stories to places far away
    And leave her with the dishes, dreams and quarters

    And she relies upon the jukebox on the lonely afternoon
    When the business starts to slow down she plays the saddest tunes
    And she stares off down the highway and she wonders where it goes
    Nobody to go home to and it's almost time to close



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    07-04-2009
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    L'italiana
    Performer(s): Renato Zero



    Non è il fascino ruffiano di una bandiera
    la carezza di un dialetto, né una melodia
    una cucina così povera ma sincera
    allora che cos'è che mi lega a te
    Quella faccia strafottente così italiana
    di coraggio, di passione, di gelosia
    stai nel recinto anche tu
    in questo ghetto ci stai
    per non vivere più
    che bell'esempio che dai
    Non rinuncerò
    io non sbarrerò la porta
    non accetterò
    che la faccia mia sia un'altra ed io
    quanto ti ho amata pure io
    ma questo cielo oltre che il tuo
    è pure il mio, la stessa anima
    più malinconica, se questo è un oblio!

    Da quel primo bacio dato senza pensare
    nel timore che un amore ci porti via
    migrazioni naturali quelle del cuore
    valigie che pesano
    Non c'è terra non c'è mare che può spiegare
    quale mistica attrazione ci tiene qui
    pronti a soffrire così
    sono secoli ormai
    le differenze fra noi
    le appianeremo se vuoi
    Madre anche tu
    salva almeno le apparenze
    tutti i figli tuoi
    dalla Sicilia fino in Piemonte, ed io
    se ti ho difesa lo sa Dio
    ma il tuo pensiero non è più limpido
    forse nostalgico
    vivo di questa mia utopia, cara democrazia
    non ci vedrai più
    tutti intorno a una bottiglia
    non c'entriamo ormai
    nel ritratto di famiglia e tu
    più delirante di così
    madre dimenticata lì in un angolo
    un ruolo scomodo
    siamo davvero figli tuoi
    così sicura sei
    Io ci spero sai
    che quel silenzio arrivi, mai!



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    Listening In
    Composer(s): Mickey Bradley - John O'Neill
    Performer(s): The Undertones



    I was sitting on my own
    No one rang so I picked up the phone
    Then I heard your voice
    I was listening in

    You were talking in the hall
    I wasn't there but I heard it all
    Nothing I could do
    Just listening in

    On the carpet you're so small
    Who had you covered wall to wall
    Nothing I could do
    Just listening in

    Now you're gone any your line's dead
    Nothing I can do instead
    No more - no more
    No more listening in



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Maggie May
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    Maggie May
    Composer(s): Martin Quittenton; Rod Stewart
    Originally performed by: Rod Stewart
    Covered by various other artists



    Wake up Maggie, I think I've got something to say to you
    It's late September and I really should be back at school
    I know I keep you amused
    But I fell I'm being used
    Oh Maggie, I couldn't have tried any more
    You led me away from home
    Just to save you from being alone
    You stole my heart and that's what really hurts

    The morning sun when it's in your eyes really shows your age
    But that don't worry me none, in my eyes you're everything
    I laughed at all of your jokes
    My love you didn't need to coax
    Oh Maggie, I couldn't have tried any more
    You led me away from home
    Just to save you from being alone
    You stole my soul and that's a pain I can do without

    All I needed was a friend to lend a helping hand
    But you turned into a lover and mother, what a lover, you wore me out
    All you did was wreck my bed
    And in the morning kick me in the head
    Oh Maggie, I couldn't have tried any more
    You led me away from home
    'Cause you didn't want to be alone
    You stole my heart, I couldn't leave you if I tried

    I suppose I could collecd my books and go on back to school
    Or steal my daddy's cue and make a living at playing pool
    Or find myself a rock and roll band
    That needs a helping hand
    Oh Maggie, I wished I'd never seen your face
    You made a first class fool out of me
    But I'm as blind as a fool can be
    You stole my heart but I love you anyway
    I'd never seen your face
    I'll get on back home, one of these days



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    06-04-2009
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    Listening
    Composer(s): Michael Nesmith
    Performer(s): Michael Nesmith



    Sometimes thoughts coincidental
    With activities quite simple
    In consideration seem to be quite meaningless
    Yet hoping for the best
    I listen for the rest

    Listening to find a way
    To overcome earthbound decay
    Still I'm classifying these ideas that come to me
    Into those that I can see
    And those that I can feel

    It seems it should be
    So easy to do
    The things that I am led to do
    But conviction and courage
    Sometimes drift apart
    And takes me back to the start

    Sometimes thoughts coincidental
    With activities quite simple
    In consideration seem to be quite meaningless
    Yet hoping for the best
    I listen for the rest



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    Maggie Mae
    Originally performed by: The Beatles



    Oh, dirty Maggie Mae
    they have taken her away
    and she'll never walk
    down Lime Street anymore

    Oh, the judge she guilty found her
    of robbing the homeward bounder
    dirty no good robbing Maggie Mae

    It's the part of Liverpool
    She returned me to
    Two pound ten a week
    that was my pay



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    05-04-2009
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    Listen Mr. Bilbo
    Composer(s): Adrienne Claiborne - Bob Claiborne
    Performer(s): Peter, Paul and Mary
    and multiple other artists



    Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
    Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
    Are the very same people made America great
    Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot

    In 1492, just to see what he could see
    Columbus, who was an Italian set out across the sea
    He said "Isabella, baby, the world is round
    And the USA's just awaitin' to be found"

    Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
    Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
    Are the very same people made America great
    Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot

    Oh listen Mr. Bigot, (well, some of my best friends are)
    Listen Mr. Bigot (oh, they like to live with their own kind)

    Well when the King of England started pushin' Yanks around
    They had a little trouble up in Boston town
    But a brave, black, Crispus Attucks was the man
    The first one to fall when the fightin' began

    Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
    Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
    Are the very same people made America great
    Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot

    Oh listen Mr. Bigot
    (They can't help it
    It's their cultural point of view)
    Listen Mr. Bigot (They all look alike to me!)

    Now Bigot, you're taking one hell of a chance
    Your good friends the Duponts, came over from France
    Another thing I'm sure will be news to you
    The first Mr. Bigot was a foreigner too

    Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
    Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
    Are the very same people made America great
    Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot

    You don't like blacks, you don't like jews
    Well if there's anyone you do like, it sure is news
    You don't like Poles, Hispanics too
    Anyway they serve you up, we don't like you

    Listen, Mr. Bigot, listen to me, I'll give you a lesson in history
    Listen while I tell you that the foreigners you hate
    Are the very same people made America great
    Oh listen Mr. Bigot, uh-huh ... listen Mr. Bigot

    Oh listen Mr. Bigot
    (Well there we were on the beach, just trying to get some sun
    And up comes a busload of them, well first they got these boxes that play this music
    I mean it's not even in English
    Then they take out these stoves or hibachi's or something
    The smoke was dreadful, the smell was even worse
    I wouldn't let my daughter marry one, ya know?)

    Listen Mr. Bigot



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    Maggie
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Maura O'Connell



    The violets were scenting the woods Maggie
    Displaying their charms to the breeze
    When I first said I loved only you Maggie
    And you said you loved only me

    The chestnut blooms green through the glades Maggie
    A robin sang aloud from the tree
    When I first said I loved only you Maggie
    And you said you loved only me

    A golden row of daffodils shone Maggie
    And danced with the leaves on the breeze
    When I first said I loved only you Maggie
    And you said you loved only me

    The birds in the trees sang a song Maggie
    Of happy a trance for us to be
    When I first said I loved only you Maggie
    And you said you loved only me

    Our dreams they have never come true Maggie
    Our hopes they never were to be
    When I first said I loved only you Maggie
    And you said you loved only me



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    04-04-2009
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    Listen, Learn, Read On
    Composer(s): Ian Paice - Jon Lord - Ritchie Blackmore - Rod Evans
    Performer(s): Deep Purple



    In ages past when spells were cast
    In a time of men in steel
    When a man was taught no special thing
    It was all done by feel

    So listen, so learn, so read on
    You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn

    Hear the song of lovely Joan
    Her sound so sweet and clear
    In the courtroom of the King
    Among children and the peers

    So listen, so learn, so read on
    You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn

    'Now hear ye the words of Taliesyn,
    on the foaming beach of the ocean,
    in the day of trouble,
    I shall be of more service to thee
    than three hundred salmon...'

    The hare he bounds across the page
    Past castles white and fair
    Past dreaming chessmen on their boards
    With a fool's mate as a snare

    So listen, so learn, so read on
    You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn

    'Three times I have been born
    I know this from meditation...'

    The bird he flies the distance
    From pages two to six
    Past minstrels in their boxes
    To the waters of the Styx

    So listen, so learn, so read on
    You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn

    Don't take the pictures lightly
    Listen to their sound
    For from their coloured feeling
    Experience is found

    So listen, so learn, so read on
    You gotta turn the page, read the Book of Taliesyn

    'All the sciences of the world are collected in my breast
    for I know what has been, what is now
    and what hereafter will occur ...'



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Maestras De Jujuy
    Composer(s): León Gieco; Luis Gurevich
    Performer(s): León Gieco



    Llanto en flor aventura o sueño
    solitaria al viento de Jujuy
    en un rincón del mundo

    Silencio homenaje de niños
    las nubes se abren para el sol
    aliento del olvido

    Despierta el camino la aurora
    las estrellas dejan de brillar
    La mula elige al azar pisar
    entre las huellas nuevas

    Es como una herida que sangra en libertad
    es una soledad llena de alegrías
    Es como una flor que se abre en la piedra
    es la historia cercana a la memoria de glorias
    glorias, glorias

    Llorando las plegarias del gorrión
    es una voz baja que grita
    a quién le importa el co-ora-azón

    Bailando nueva ronda de hoy
    nadie tiene la calma de ver
    una gota de rocío

    A veces el cielo te nombra
    mensajera de la vida
    No es Dios quien bendice sino la luna
    cuando caen los días

    Es como una herida que sangra en libertad
    es una soledad llena de alegrías
    Es como una flor que se abre en la piedra
    es la historia cercana a la memoria de glorias
    glorias, glorias



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    03-04-2009
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    Listen To What The Man Said
    Composer(s): Paul McCartney
    Performer(s): Wings



    Any Time, Any Day
    You Can Hear The People Say
    But He Won't Mind, Well, I Don't Know
    But I Say Love Is Kind

    Soldier Boy Kisses Girl
    Leaves Behind A Tragic World
    But He Won't Mind, He's In Love
    And He Says Love Is Fine

    Oh -- Yes, Indeed We Know
    That People Will Find A Way To Go
    No Matter What The Man Said
    And Love Is Fine For All We Know
    For All We Know, Our Love Will Grow
    -- That's What The Man Said
    So Won't You Listen To What The Man Said

    He Said ...

    Oh -- Yes, Indeed We Know
    That People Will Find A Way To Go ...

    Oh -- Yes, Indeed We Know
    That People Will Find A Way To Go ...

    The Wonder Of It All Baby ...
    The Wonder Of It All Baby ...
    The Wonder Of It All Baby ...



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    Madrigal
    Composer(s): Don Felo
    Performer(s): José Feliciano



    Estando contigo me olvido de todo y de mi
    parece que todo lo tengo teniéndote a ti
    y no siento este mal que me agobia y que lo llevo conmigo
    arruinando esta vida que tengo y no puedo vivir

    Una rosa en tu pelo parece una estrella en el cielo
    y en el viento parece un acento tu voz musical
    y parece un destello de luz la medalla en tu cuello
    al menor movimiento de tu cuerpo al andar

    Yo a tu lado no siento las horas que van con el tiempo
    ni me acuerdo que llevo en el pecho una herida mortal
    yo contigo no siento el sonar de la lluvia y el viento
    porque llevo tu amor en mi pecho como un madrigal



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    02-04-2009
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    Atmospherics: Listen to the Radio
    Composer(s): Peter Gabriel - Tom Robinson
    First release by: Tom Robinson - 1984



    Leave the bureau in the snow
    Catch a tram to Onkel PO
    Early evening ring around the moon
    Slip in by the concierge
    By the bikes and up the stairs

    Snap the latch and creep into the room
    You throw off your coat, pick up the post
    And put a coffee on
    Lie down on the bed, lay back your head
    And smoke a cigarette

    And listen to the radio
    Listen to the radio
    In the city late tonight
    Double feature, black and white
    "Bitter Tears" and "Taxi to the Klo"
    Find a bar, avoid a fight
    Show your papers, be polite
    Walking home with nowhere else to go
    You throw off your coat, pick up my note
    Put another coffee on
    Lie down on the bed, lay back your head
    And smoke a cigarette

    And listen to the radio
    Listen to the radio
    Atmospherics after dark
    Noise and voices from the past
    Across the dial from Moscow to Cologne
    Interference in the night
    Thousand miles on either side
    Stations fading into the unknown
    So throw off your coat, we'll butter some toast
    And put a coffee on
    We'll lie down on the bed, lay back our heads
    Smoke another cigarette

    And listen to the radio
    Listen to the radio
    All night long ...



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    Atmospherics: Listen to the Radio
    Composer(s): Peter Gabriel - Tom Robinson
    First release by: Tom Robinson - 1984



    Leave the bureau in the snow
    Catch a tram to Onkel PO
    Early evening ring around the moon
    Slip in by the concierge
    By the bikes and up the stairs

    Snap the latch and creep into the room
    You throw off your coat, pick up the post
    And put a coffee on
    Lie down on the bed, lay back your head
    And smoke a cigarette

    And listen to the radio
    Listen to the radio
    In the city late tonight
    Double feature, black and white
    "Bitter Tears" and "Taxi to the Klo"
    Find a bar, avoid a fight
    Show your papers, be polite
    Walking home with nowhere else to go
    You throw off your coat, pick up my note
    Put another coffee on
    Lie down on the bed, lay back your head
    And smoke a cigarette

    And listen to the radio
    Listen to the radio
    Atmospherics after dark
    Noise and voices from the past
    Across the dial from Moscow to Cologne
    Interference in the night
    Thousand miles on either side
    Stations fading into the unknown
    So throw off your coat, we'll butter some toast
    And put a coffee on
    We'll lie down on the bed, lay back our heads
    Smoke another cigarette

    And listen to the radio
    Listen to the radio
    All night long ...



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    Madre Dolcissima
    Composer(s): Zucchero
    Performer(s): Zucchero



    Niente di nuovo
    Tranne l'affitto x me
    Che mi ritrovo
    E mi riperdo x ché

    Non ho piú un Dio non ho
    E ho perso l'anima
    Vago nel vento
    Vado peró!

    Niente di nuovo
    Tranne l'affitto x me
    Che ci riprovo
    E non capisco cos'é

    Ti amo x ché ne ho bisogno
    Non x ché ho bisogno di te
    Io vago nel vento
    Vado peró!

    Mama salvami l'anima
    Mama salvami l'anima
    Mama salvami l'anima
    Mama salvami l'anima

    Niente di nuovo man
    Tranne l'affitto x me
    E non é x caso che
    Vengo in ginocchio da te

    Madre Dolcissima
    Carezzami la testa
    Che vado nel vento
    Vago peró!

    Mama salvami l'anima
    Mama salvami l'anima
    Mama salvami l'anima
    Mama salvami l'anima

    Jesus is breaking
    Jesus is breaking
    Jesus is breaking
    Jesus is breaking

    Mama salvami l'anima
    Mama salvami l'anima
    Mama salvami l'anima
    Hey Mama salvami l'anima



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    01-04-2009
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    Listen To The Ocean
    Composer(s): Nina Möller - Frederik Von Pallandt
    Performer(s): Nina & Frederik



    There's a world of sun and sand
    Full of sky and far from land
    Where evening breezes caress the shore
    Like a gentle comforting hand

    Fragrant blossoms, honey bees
    Careless laughter upon the breeze
    And lovers fading to pools of deep
    Purple shadows among the trees

    Listen to the ocean, echoes of a million seashells
    Forever it's in motion
    Moving to a rhythmic and unwritten music
    That's played eternally

    The sound of a seagull's distant cry
    His wings like parentheses drawn in the sky
    And two white birds clinging like foam
    To the crest of a wave rolling by

    The silence of noon, the clamour of night
    The heat of the day when the fish won't bite
    These are the things that remind me of
    The day you sailed out of sight

    Listen to the ocean, echoes of a million seashells
    Forever it's in motion
    Moving to a rhythmic and unwritten music
    That's played eternally



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Madre
    Composer(s): José Luis Armenteros
    Performer(s): Raphael



    Madre, cuando estas a mi lado
    Ya no soy desgraciado ni le temo al dolor
    En el silencio de tu muda plegaria
    Se que a dios vas pidiendo para mi lo mejor

    Madre, cuanto me has enseñado
    Cuanto me has perdonado con divina bondad
    Sin que yo hablara descubrias mis penas
    Y al mirarme a la cara me llenabas de paz

    Tu sonriendo, tu perdonando, tu comprendiendo
    Lograras que siempre guarde dentro de mi alma
    La fe tan grande que me das

    ¡Ay! madre cuando estas a mi lado
    Ya no soy desgraciado ni le temo al dolor
    En el silencio de mi muda plegaria
    Yo tambien voy pidiendo par ti lo mejor

    Madre, ¡ay! madre



    Categorie:Latin Songs

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    31-03-2009
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    Listen To The Music
    Composer(s): Tom Johnston
    First release by: The Doobie Brothers - 1972
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Don't you feel it growin', day by day
    People gettin' ready for the news
    Some are happy, some are sad
    Oh, we got to let the music play
    What the people need
    Is a way to make 'em smile
    It ain't so hard to do if you know how
    Gotta get a message
    Get it on through
    Oh now mama, don't you ask me why

    Oh, oh, listen to the music
    Oh, oh, listen to the music
    Oh, oh, listen to the music
    All the time

    Well I know, you know better
    Everything I say
    Meet me in the country for a day
    We'll be happy
    And we'll dance
    Oh, we're gonna dance our blues away
    And if I'm feelin' good to you
    And you're feelin' good to me
    There ain't nothin' we can't do or say
    Feelin' good, feeling fine
    Oh, baby, let the music play

    Oh, oh, listen to the music
    Oh, oh, listen to the music
    Oh, oh, listen to the music
    All the time

    Like a lazy flowing river
    Surrounding castles in the sky
    And the crowd is growing bigger
    List'nin' for the happy sounds
    And I got to let them fly

    Oh, oh, listen to the music
    Oh, oh, listen to the music
    Oh, oh, listen to the music
    All the time



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    Madones
    Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
    Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



    Sur la ligne exacte, entre clair-obscur
    A l'heure immédiate, du passé futur
    Je marche dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne

    A cette heure précise souffle le désir
    Ne me dites rien, encore, laissez-le venir
    Je marche dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne
    Je file la beauté disparue et son pas qui résonne

    J'ai voyagé si loin pour me voir en dedans
    Gagner du temps
    Pourrais-je encore partir sans penser à m'enfuir
    M'anéantir
    Danser avec ma mort sur une place vide
    Et donner au plaisir le parfum du suicide
    Alors ne pleurez plus, madones
    Je n'attends pas qu'on me pardonne

    Le soleil éclate entre rouge et noir
    Pour le dernier acte, au bord du trottoir
    Je marche dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne
    Le soir passé, la nuit tendue, quelque chose déconne

    Cassure immédiate, entre clair-obscur
    Sur la ligne exacte de ma déchirure
    Entre chien et loup, le premier impact
    Ne me dites rien, encore, laissez-les se battre
    Se battre dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne
    Passé la limite absolue, la police abandonne

    Je suis allé très loin pour me voir en dedans
    Gagner du temps
    Pourrais-je encore partir sans penser à m'enfuir
    M'anéantir
    Danser avec ma mort sur une place vide
    Et donner au plaisir le parfum du suicide
    Alors ne pleurez plus, madones
    Je n'attends pas qu'on me pardonne
    Surtout ne pleurez pas, madones
    Je n'attends plus qu'on me pardonne

    Je marche dans une ville inconnue surveillée par personne
    Je lis sur l'asphalte des rues le secret des madones
    Un soir et quelques heures encore à tirer sur l'exil
    Filer la beauté disparue qui ne tient qu'à un fil
    Le dernier soir, la dernière nuit, pour savoir qu'elle existe
    Et donner à l'ange déchu le goût du sacrifice



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