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  • 13-07-1973
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    The Ballad Of Frankie Lee And Judas Priest
    Composer(s): Bob Dylan
    First release by: Bob Dylan - 1967



    Well, Frankie Lee and Judas Priest
    They were the best of friends
    So when Frankie Lee needed money one day
    Judas quickly pulled out a roll of tens
    And placed them on a footstool
    Just above the plotted plain
    Sayin', "Take your pick, Frankie Boy
    My loss will be your gain"

    Well Frankie Lee, he sat right down
    And put his fingers to his chin
    But with the cold eyes of Judas on him
    His head began to spin
    "Would ya please not stare at me that like that," he said
    "It's just my foolish pride
    But sometimes a man must be alone
    And this is no place to hide"

    Well, Judas he just winked and said
    "All right, I'll leave you here
    But you'd better hurry up and choose
    Which of those bills you want
    Before they all disappear"
    "I'm gonna start my pickin' right now
    Just tell me where you'll be"

    Judas pointed down the road
    And said, "Eternity!"
    "Eternity?" said Frankie Lee
    With a voice as cold as ice
    "That's right," said Judas Priest, "Eternity
    Though you might call it 'paradise'"

    "I don't call it anything"
    Said Frankie Lee with a smile
    "All right," said Judas Priest
    "I'll see you after a while"

    Well, Frankie Lee, he sat back down
    Feelin' low and mean
    When just then a passing stranger
    Burst upon the scene
    Saying, "Are you Frankie Lee, the gambler
    Whose father is deceased?
    Well, if you are
    There's a fellow callin' you down the road
    And they say his name is Priest"

    "Oh, yes, he is my friend"
    Said Frankie Lee in fright
    "I do recall him very well
    In fact, he just left my sight"
    "Yes, that's the one," said the stranger
    As quiet as a mouse
    "Well, my message is, he's down the road
    Stranded in a house"

    Well, Frankie Lee, he panicked
    He dropped ev'rything and ran
    Until he came up to the spot
    Where Judas Priest did stand
    "What kind of house is this," he said
    "Where I have come to roam?"
    "It's not a house," said Judas Priest
    "It's not a house... it's a home"

    Well, Frankie Lee, he trembled
    He soon lost all control
    Over ev'rything which he had made
    While the mission bells did toll
    He just stood there staring
    At that big house as bright as any sun
    With four and twenty windows
    And a woman's face in ev'ry one

    Well, up the stairs ran Frankie Lee
    With a soulful, bounding leap
    And, foaming at the mouth
    He began to make his midnight creep
    For sixteen nights and days he raved
    But on the seventeenth he burst
    Into the arms of Judas Priest
    Which is where he died of thirst

    No one tried to say a thing
    When they took him out in jest
    Except, of course, the little neighbor boy
    Who carried him to rest
    And he just walked along, alone
    With his guilt so well concealed
    And muttered underneath his breath
    "Nothing is revealed"

    Well, the moral of this story
    The moral of this song
    Is simply that one should never be
    Where one does not belong
    So when you see your neighbor carryin' somethin'
    Help him with his load
    And don't go mistaking Paradise
    For that home across the road



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    Camilo Torres Composer(s): Daniel Viglietti - Victor Jara Performer(s): Victor Jara



    Donde cayo Camilo
    nacio una cruz
    pero no de madera
    sino de luz
    Lo mataron cuando iba
    por su fusil
    Camilo Torres muere
    para vivir

    Cuentan que tras la bala
    se oyo una voz
    era Dios que gritaba
    Revolucion!

    Revisar la sotana
    mi general
    que en la guerrilla cabe
    un sacristan
    Lo clavaron con balas
    en una cruz
    lo llamaron bandido
    como a Jesus

    Y cuando ellos bajaron
    por su fusil
    se encontraron que el pueblo
    tiene cien mil
    cien mil Camilos prontos
    a combatir
    Camilo Torres muere para vivir



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    Far Away Places
    Composer(s): Alex Kramer; Joan Whitney
    Performer(s): Margaret Whiting;
    and various other artists



    Far away places with strange-soundin' names
    Far away over the sea
    Those far away places with the strange-soundin' names
    Are callin', callin' me

    Goin' to China or maybe Siam
    I want to see for myself
    Those far away places I've been readin' about
    In a book that I took from the shelf

    I start gettin' restless whenever I hear
    The whistle of a train
    I pray for the day I can get underway
    And look for those castles in Spain

    They call me a dreamer, well maybe I am
    But I know that I'm burnin' to see
    Those far away places with the strange-soundin' names
    Callin', callin' me

    (I pray for the day when I'll find a way
    Those far away places to see)

    Those far away places with the strange-soundin' names
    Callin', callin' me




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    12-07-1973
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    The Ballad Of El Goodo
    Composer(s): Chris Bell - Alex Chilton
    First release by: Big Star - 1972
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Years ago, my heart was set to live, oh
    And I've been trying hard against unbelievable odds
    It gets so hard in times like now to hold on
    But guns they wait to be stuck by, at my side is God

    And there ain't no one goin' to turn me 'round
    Ain't no one goin' to turn me 'round

    There's people around who tell you that they know
    And places where they send you, and it's easy to go
    They'll zip you up and dress you down and stand you in a row
    But you know you don't have to, you can just say "no"

    I've been built up and trusted, broke down and busted
    But they'll get theirs and we will get ours if you can
    Just-a hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

    Years ago my heart was set to live, oh
    But I've been trying hard against strong odds
    It gets so hard at times like now to hold on
    Well, I'll fall if I don't fight, and at my side is God



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    Camelot
    Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez
    Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez



    Al borde de una laguna
    tres brujas montan caldero
    y baten un mundo espeso
    Una le pone la luna
    otra sangre de cordero
    y otra los últimos besos

    De Camelot vuelan señales
    en los dragones y los cuernos
    y hay un silencio de animales
    mientras se anuncian los infiernos

    El odio a otro es nuestra suerte
    la sangre ajena es nuestra viña
    Cuando profanen y den muerte
    seremos aves de rapiña

    Dos contrahechos del norte
    y un enano de alcahuete
    sádicos abominables
    reclutan tribus y cortes
    para gestión de grilletes
    y corazones de sable

    Y una vez más, como tragedia
    ronda el olor a carne rota
    de calabozo, de Edad Media
    donde callaban al ilota

    Y una vez más, contra el impulso
    de besar y abrazar a gentes
    ceder al último recurso
    de ojo por ojo y diente a diente



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Far Away In Honolulu (They've Got The Tango Craze)
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    Far Away In Honolulu (They've Got The Tango Craze)
    Composer(s): Burt Leighton; Frank Leighton



    Far away in Honolulu
    Where the natives do the tango
    Most every evening
    You can see them dance (See them dance, see them dance)
    To the funny music playing
    You can see them all a swaying
    If you should go there
    They would put you in a trance

    Should you ever take a notion
    That you want to cross the ocean
    Just take a steamboat to Hawaii land
    (To Hawaii, to Hawaii)
    Travel into Honolulu
    Where'll you see the Hula Hula
    Just watch those maidens
    And hear the Ukelele Band

    In Honolulu where they used to dance the Hula
    In native costumes and pretty lays
    With the Ukeleles playing
    They start a swinging and a swaying
    Far away in Honolulu
    They've got the tango craze




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    11-07-1973
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    Ballad Of Dwight Fry
    Composer(s): Alice Cooper - Michael Bruce
    Performer(s): Alice Cooper; The Dream Syndicate; Loretta's Doll



    I was gone for fourteen days
    I could have been gone for more
    Held up in the intensive care ward
    Lying on the floor
    I was gone for all those days, but
    I was not all alone
    I made friends with a lot of people
    in the danger zone

    See my lonely life unfold
    I see it every day
    See my lonely mind explode
    Since I've gone away

    I think I lost some weight there, and
    I'm sure I need some rest
    Sleeping don't come very easy
    in a straight white vest
    Sure like to see that little children
    She's only four years old
    I'd give her back all of her playthings
    Even the ones I stole

    See my lonley life unfold
    I see it every day
    See my lonely mind explode
    When I've gone insane

    I wanna get out of here
    I wanna get out of here
    I've gotta, I've gotta get out of here
    You gotta let me outta here
    You gotta let me outta here
    You gotta let me outta here
    You gotta let me outta here
    I gotta get outta here
    Let me outta here

    See my lonely life unfold
    I see it every day
    See my lonely mind explode
    Blow up in my face

    I grabbed my hat and I got my coat, and I
    I ran into the street
    I saw a man who was choking there
    I guess he couldn't breathe
    Said to myself this is very strange
    I'm glad it wasn't me
    But now I hear those sirens calling
    And so I am not free

    See my lonely life unfold
    I see it every day
    See my lonely mind explode
    When I've gone insane



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Came To See Me Yesterday (In The Merry Month Of)
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    Came To See Me Yesterday (In The Merry Month Of) Composer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan Performer(s): Gilbert O'Sullivan



    If I ask you politely
    What it is your going to be
    When you grow up you tall me
    A woman
    Came to see me yesterday
    In the merry month of September
    I took a trip to see
    All the things I was going to be

    A famous movie star
    With a two hundred foot car
    That will only carry two people

    Came to see me yesterday
    In the merry month of July
    I'll fly anywhere you want me to
    Just tell me when and

    You won't mind if I don't find
    What I am looking for
    What I am looking for

    Is a bicycle made for one
    Hundred people to sit on
    Plus a carriage made for two people
    Came to see me yesterday
    In the merry month of July
    I'll fly anywhere you want me to
    Just tell me when and

    You won't mind if I don't find
    What I am looking for
    What I am looking for

    Is a bicycle made far one
    Hundred people to sit on
    Plus a carriage made for two people
    Came to see me yesterday
    In the merry month of marching
    Side by side and back to back
    I think it's fair to say that's that



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    Far Away
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Demis Roussos



    There's a lucky man who'll take you far away
    far away, so very very far away
    he will come some day
    to another land he'll take you far away
    far away, so very very far away
    this will come they say

    Nobody knows, who will share
    all your love pure and fair
    but in your eyes I can see
    that someone will be me

    Who will catch your heart my lovely
    who can say, who can say
    from tomorrow you will stay
    more than just a day

    To another land he'll take you far away
    far away, so very very far away
    love will show the way

    Nobody knows, who will share
    all your love pure and fair
    but in your eyes I can see
    that someone will be me

    Nobody knows who will share all your love
    but in your eyes that someone will be me
    nobody knows who will share
    all your love pure and fair
    but in your eyes I can see
    that someone will be me
    nobody knows who will share all your love




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    10-07-1973
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    The Ballad Of Curtis Loew
    Composer(s): Allen Collins - Ronnie Van Zant
    Performer(s): Lynyrd Skynyrd
    and multiple other artists



    Well I used to wake the morning before the rooster crowed
    Searching for soda bottles to get myself some dough
    Brought 'em down to the corner, down to the country store
    Cash 'em in and give my money to a man named Curtis Loew

    Old Curt was a black man with white curly hair
    When he had a fifth of wine he did not have a care
    He used to own an old dobro, used to play it across his knee
    I'd give old Curt my money, he'd play all day for me

    Play me a song Curtis Loew, Curtis Loew
    I got your drinking money, tune up your dobro
    People said he was useless, them people are the fools
    'Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker to ever play the blues

    He looked to be sixty, and maybe I was ten
    Mama used to whip me but I'd go see him again
    I'd clap my hands, stomp my feets, try to stay in time
    He'd play me a song or two
    Then take another drink of wine

    Play me a song Curtis Loew, Curtis Loew
    I got your drinking money, tune up your dobro
    People said he was useless, them people are the fools
    'Cause Curtis Loew was the finest picker to ever play the blues

    Yes sir

    On the day old Curtis died, nobody came to pray
    Ol' preacher said some words, and they chunked him in the clay
    But he lived a lifetime playin' the black man's blues
    And on the day he lost his life, that's all he had to lose

    Play me a song Curtis Loew, Hey Curtis Loew
    I wish that you was here so everyone would know
    People said he was useless, them people all are fools
    'Cause Curtis you're the finest picker to ever play the blues



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    Cambodia Composer(s): Ricky Wilde - Marty Wilde First release by: Kim Wilde - 1981 Covered by multiple other artists



    Well he was Thailand based
    She was an airforce wife
    He used to fly weekends
    It was the easy life
    But then it turned around
    And he began to change
    She didn't wonder then
    She didn't think it strange
    But then he got a call
    He had to leave that night
    He couldn't say too much
    But it would be alright
    He didn't need to pack
    They'd meet the next night
    He had a job to do
    Flying to Cambodia

    And as the nights passed by
    She tried to trace the past
    The way he used to look
    The way he used to laugh
    I guess she'll never know
    What got inside his soul
    She couldn't make it out
    Just couldn't take it all
    He had the saddest eyes
    The girl had ever seen
    He used to cry some nights
    As though he lived a dream
    Ans as she held him close
    He used to search her face
    As though she knew the truth
    Lost inside Cambodia

    But then a call came through
    They said he'd soon be home
    She had to pack a case
    And they would make a rendez-vous
    But now a year has passed
    And not a single word
    And all the love she knew
    Has disappeared out in the haze
    Cambodia - Don't cry now - No tears now

    And now the years have passed
    With not a single word
    But there is only one thing left
    I know for sure
    She won't see his face again



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Far Away (Astrud Gilberto)
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    Far Away
    Composer(s): Astrud Gilberto; Hal Shaper
    Performer(s): Astrud Gilberto



    Far away you seem so far away
    When it was only yesterday
    That you were oh so close to me

    So close that every sigh
    Was like the whisper of a lover's lullaby
    The way the ocean loves the edges of the sky
    As close as we could be

    But now you're far away
    So far away you're like a distant star away
    And even though your hands could touch me if they tried
    When love has died what more is there to say

    I only know you're so far away
    You're long ago, so far away

    Far away, so far away

    But now you're far away
    So far away you're like a distant star away
    And even though your hands could touch me if they tried
    When love has died what more is there to say

    I only know you're oh so far away
    You're long ago and oh so far away
    Oh so far away

    Far away, so far away




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    09-07-1973
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    The Ballad Of Cat Ballou
    Composer(s): Mack David - Jerry Livingston
    Performer(s): Nat King Cole
    and multiple other artists



    Well now friends just lend an ear
    For you're now about to hear
    The ballad of Cat Ballou
    It's a song that's newly made
    And Professus and The Shade
    And the Sunrise Kid are singin' it for you

    Cat Ballou, Cat Ballou

    It's a hangin' day in Wolf City, Wyomin'
    Wolf City, Wyomin', eighteen ninety four
    They're gonna drop Cat Ballou
    Through the gallows floor

    She killed a man in Wolf City, Wyomin'
    Wolf City, Wyomin', killed a man it's true
    And that is why they're a-hangin'
    Hangin' Cat Ballou

    She has the smile of an angel
    (Fights like the Devil)
    The eyes of an angel
    (Bites like the Devil)
    The face of an angel
    (I say she's the Devil)
    (She's mean and evil through and through)

    Cat Ballou, Cat Ball-ou-ou-ou
    She's mean and evil through and through

    With her outlaw band they're now tellin' a story
    Now tellin' a story how she rode the plain
    The wildest gal in the We-est
    Since Calamity Jane

    And today's the day that she's goin' to glory
    She's goin' to glory for the way she sinned
    They'll be a-speedin' her soul
    On a wayward wind

    She has the smile of an angel
    (Fights like the Devil)
    The eyes of an angel
    (Bites like the Devil)
    The face of an angel
    (I say she's the Devil)
    (She's mean and evil through and through)

    Cat Ballou (Cat Ballou)
    Cat Ball-ou-ou-ou (Cat Ballou)
    She's mean and evil through and through

    Cat Ballou, Cat Ball-ou-ou-ou
    She's mean and evil through and through



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    Cambios
    Composer(s): Miguel Mateos
    Performer(s): Miguel Mateos



    Ella hace mucho que
    no duerme con él
    y él le propone hacer las paces
    le trajo un paquete
    con comida y no sé qué
    y un aire de perro apaleado
    contó que lo hirieron
    en el concierto de ayer
    y que volvió decepcionado
    Y no por la bala
    sino por la ingenuidad
    de 30.000 desocupados
    aplaudiendo a un artista millonario

    Cambios, cambios
    que vengan los cambios
    pasan los años, estamos igual
    Cambios, cambios
    empezar por adentro
    no te hagas daño
    sólo trata cambiar

    Yo no tengo trabajo
    pero ellos tampoco llegaron
    nunca, jamás pisaron la Luna
    y te regalan profilácticos
    en el subte y en el tren
    te dicen: -Jamás pierdas el control
    que cuides los mares
    y no envuelvas nada en celofán
    y te prohiben usar el aerosol
    Para que un hijo de puta
    se cague en el ozono
    fabrique aviones y entierre los
    deshechos en el Sur
    Y en un experimento
    se escape un pobre mono
    con el maldito virus
    y nos apeste a todos... quiero

    Cambios, cambios
    que vengan los cambios
    pasan los años, estamos igual
    Cambios, cambios
    empezar por adentro
    no te hagas daño
    sólo trata cambiar

    Le regalo una foto
    autografiada por el Che
    y un video de Bugs Bunny
    un banderín de River Plate
    aunque el pibe nació en Avellaneda
    donde el aire mata gente en las veredas
    pero ella hace mucho
    que no duerme con él...
    pero esta noche, ja, ja, ja

    Cambios, cambios
    que vengan los cambios
    pasan los años, estamos igual
    Cambios, cambios
    sólo trata, cambios...



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    Fany
    Performer(s): Yves Duteil



    Fany quand elle rêve
    C'est que la nuit s'achève
    Elle voit le monde à son réveil
    Avec les yeux de son sommeil

    A l'aube elle se lève
    Un chevalier l'enlève
    Pour l'emporter dans son château
    Perché au sommet du hameau

    Fany dans son île
    Voudrait bien voir la ville
    De l'autre côté des montagnes
    Elle a quelqu'un qui l'accompagne

    Elle part pour l'école
    Et sa fusée décolle
    Elle jette au passage un coup d'œil
    Sur ses deux petits écureuils

    Parfois quand elle berce
    Sa petite princesse
    Elle a les yeux d'une maman
    Sur son visage de sept ans

    Fany quand elle aime
    C'est comme un long poème
    Elle dit des mots qui n'ont plus cours
    Que dans les vieux livres d'amour

    Elle vit dans un songe
    Le reste est un mensonge
    Son cœur est clair comme un ruisseau
    Mais la vie trouble un peu son eau

    Alors elle résiste
    Le soir quand elle est triste
    Elle prie jusqu'à la nuit venue
    Pour que son rêve continue

    Et si par surprise
    Ses vœux se réalisent
    Elle dit "Je n'en crois pas mes yeux
    Je dois rêver mais c'est tant mieux"

    Que rien ne l'arrête
    Ni chagrin ni défaite
    Elle fait le monde à sa façon
    Elle sait déjà qu'elle a raison

    Fany, quand elle rêve
    C'est un jour qui se lève...




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    08-07-1973
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Ballad Of Bonnie And Clyde
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    Ballad Of Bonnie And Clyde
    Composer(s): Mitch Murray - Peter Callander
    Performer(s): Georgie Fame



    Bonnie and Clyde were pretty lookin' people
    But I can tell you people they were the devil's children
    Bonnie and Clyde began their evil doin'
    One lazy afternoon down Savannah way
    They robbed a store, and high-tailed outa that town
    Got clean away in a stolen car
    And waited till the heat died down

    Bonnie and Clyde advanced their reputation
    And made the graduation
    Into the banking business
    "Reach for the sky" sweet-talking Clyde would holler
    As Bonnie loaded dollars in the dewlap bag
    Now one brave man, he tried to take 'em alone
    They left him Iyin' in a pool of blood
    And laughed about it all the way home

    Bonnie and Clyde got to be public enemy number one
    Running and hiding from ev'ry American lawman's gun
    They used to laugh about dyin'
    But deep inside 'em they knew
    That pretty soon they'd be lyin'
    Beneath the ground together
    Pushing up daisies to welcome the sun
    And the morning dew

    Acting upon reliable information
    A fed'ral deputation laid a deadly ambush
    When Bonnie and Clyde came walking in the sunshine
    A half a dozen carbines opened up on them

    Bonnie and Clyde, they lived a lot together
    And finally together they died



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cambios (Juan Carlos Baglietto)
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    Cambios
    Composer(s): Adrian Abonizio
    Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto



    No hay un cambio si fueron disueltos
    y dejaron los estados desiertos
    la tecnologia europea
    se rompe en la cordillera
    y conejitos de indias somos
    por suerte no hay otra vida
    como nos promete el cura

    No hay un mango en las arcas del cielo
    se robaron los diez mandamientos
    un video clip neoyorquino
    vale menos que un vaso
    ser de esta tierra es pecado
    y ser fieles al pasado
    nos convierte en esclavos

    Cuanto duras, cuanto deseas
    el deseo de desear
    el deseo de cambiar
    esta tierra colombina
    te embriaga pero te quita
    un poco de alegria
    por que todavia te duelen las heridas

    Disculpame no quiero cantarte mas
    los soldados se pintan como tu mamá
    y hay un señor elegido
    que a todos pide permiso
    Menos a vos que viste la vida
    por una consigna
    y hoy no vale cinco guitas
    marihuana entre rejas
    hoy corres la coneja
    como el ciego del subte
    que canta villancicos
    aunque no sea navidad

    Cuanto duras, cuanto …



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    Fantasy Island
    Composer(s): Duiser; Souer
    Performer(s): Tight Fit



    I had a dream, there was a rainbow
    Over the mountains, over the sea

    Just you and me, we were go walking together
    Watching the sunrise over the trees

    Wa-Oo-Wa-Oo-Wa
    Wa-Oo-Wa-Oo

    Fantasy Island, you know we have a dream but
    True love, holding us together
    Starshine, Fantasy Island
    You know I wish that we could stay like this forever
    Fantasy Island, you know we have a dream but
    True love, holding us together
    Star shine, Fantasy Island
    You know I wish that we could stay like this forever

    People like me, can always believe in
    Love on an island surrounded by sea

    We had a dream, of love never liven
    But I know that love can't live in a dream

    Wa-Oo-Wa-Oo-Wa
    Wa-Oo-Wa-Oo

    Fantasy Island, you know we have a dream but
    True love, holding us together
    Star shine, Fantasy Island
    You know I wish that we could stay like this forever
    Fantasy Island, you know we have a dream but
    True love, holding us together
    Star shine, Fantasy Island
    You know I wish that we could stay like this forever

    A-ha, have it all seems like magic (Have it all seems like magic)
    Oh yeah (A-ha)
    Dreams can come true (Dreams can come true), (Dreams can come true-oo)

    Fantasy Island, you know we have a dream but
    True love, holding us together
    Star shine, Fantasy Island
    You know I wish that we could stay like this forever
    Fantasy Island, you know we have a dream but
    True love, holding us together
    Star shine, Fantasy Island
    You know I wish that we could stay like this forever

    Fantasy Island, you know we have a dream but
    True love, holding us together
    Star shine, Fantasy Island
    You know I wish that we could stay like this forever
    Fantasy Island, you know we have a dream...




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    07-07-1973
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    The Ballad Of Billy The Kid
    Composer(s): Billy Joel
    Performer(s): Billy Joel



    From a town known as Wheeling West Virginia
    Rode a boy with a six-gun in his hand
    And his daring life of crime
    Made him a legend in his time
    East and West of the Rio Grande
    Well he started with a bank in Colorado
    In the pocket of hist vest a Colt he hid
    And his age and his size
    Took the teller by surprise
    And the words spread of Billy the Kid
    Well he never travelled heavy
    Yes, he always rode alone
    And he soon put many older guns to shame
    Well he never had a sweetheart
    And he never had a home
    But the cowboys and the ranchers knew his name
    Well he robbed his way from Utah to Oklahoma
    And the law just couldn't seem to track him down
    And it served his legend well
    For the folks they love to tell
    'Bout when Billy the Kid was in town
    One cold day a posse captured Billy
    And the judge said string 'im up for what he did
    And the cowboys and their kin
    Like the sea came pourin' in
    To watch the hangin' of Billy the Kid
    Well he never travelled heavy
    Yes, he always rode alone
    And he soon put many older guns to shame
    Well he never had a sweetheart
    Tho' he finally found a home
    Underneath the Boot Hill grave that bears his name
    From a town known as Oyster Bay, Long Island
    Rode a boy with a six-pack in his hand
    And his daring life of crime
    Made him a legend in his time
    East and West of the Rio Grande



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Cambió
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    Cambió ((Adapted from: You've Changed (by Dick Haymes & Harry James and His Orch.) - 1941)) Composer(s): Carl Fischer - Bill Carey Performer(s): Pedro Aznar



    Cambió
    aquel destello en tu mirar
    Tu risa ya no huele a mar
    No puedo creer
    cambió

    Cambió
    Tu beso ya no es de pasión
    Tu boca canta otra canción
    No puedo entender
    cambió

    Me encerraste junto a tus sombras
    las que quisieras borrar
    Tu estrella ya no me nombra
    ¿A quién le podrá importar?

    Cambió
    Se ha ido el ángel que había en ti
    y aunque no atines a partir
    ya no estás aquí
    cambió



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