The Heartbreaker 
Composer(s): John David Souther
Performer(s): Souther-Hillman-Furay Band



You want to make up the rules as you go
You think he plays too rough
But you could have all the luck in the world
And man it might not be enough

He's got a star on his shoulder
But you can see it's a cheat
The heartbreaker
He's a hard one to beat

It makes you mad to see him win
But the girls keep comin' around
He plays dirty and he plays for keeps
But he's got that magic sound 

A song and a suitcase 
And a rodeo smile
The heartbreaker
Just a picture of style

Your lady loves him, she's waitin' in school
I guess he's everything you want to be
But then, how you gonna make him look like a fool
He's got a vision you can't even see

He's mister deliver, he never lets you down 
And now the lifewrecker is comin' to town

The heartbreaker, the heartbreaker
The heartbreaker is comin' to town  

C'est Pas Que Tu Sois Bête
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo



On l'appelait Jojo la caresse il n'y a pas de ça bien longtemps
Il était joie, douceur et tendresse il était plus naïf qu'un enfant
Un jour il rencontre une fille il en attrapa le béguin fou
C'était une garce une chipie elle a su le rendre à son goût

C'est pas que tu sois bête mais c'est pire qu'ça
T'es un gars honnête ça rapporte pas
Je sais t'es un gars qu'a plein d'amour
Mais si qu't'as ça c'est pas bien lourd

En un rien de temps elle lui apprit tout ce qu'il existe en mauvais coup
Pour ne pas déplaire à sa jolie il lui apportait des bijoux
Quant il l'on prit la main dans l'sac les commissaires l'ont pris pour fou
Car sans le moindre verre de cognac il s'est mis à crier comme un soûl

C'est pas que tu sois bête mais c'est pire qu'ça
T'es un gars honnête ça rapporte pas
Je sais t'es un gars qu'a plein d'amour
Mais si qu't'as ça c'est pas bien lourd

Tu m'portes des bouquets que tu m'cueilles en chemin
Mais c'est pour les billets que j'ai l'béguin
De tes mauvaises herbes j'en veux plus
De tes beaux verbes je m'en fous
Tu n'sais que faire de tes dix doigts et le sens des affaires tu ne la pas
Et moi mon gars il m'faut l'argent si t'en as pas tu perds ton temps
Si t'en a pas tu perds ton temps si t'en a pas tu perds ton temps

Frankie And Johnny (You'll Miss Me In The Days To Come) 
(aka Frankie And Albert; Frankie's Man, Johnny; The New Frankie And Johnnie Song)
((French Version: Frankie Et Johnny (by Johnny Hallyday) - 1964))
(Traditional)
Performer(s): The Leighton Bros. - 1912
Covered by multiple other artists



Frankie and Johnny were sweethearts
They had a quarrel one day
Johnny he vowed he would leave her
Said he was goin' away
He's never comin' home
He's goin' away to roam
Frankie she begged and pleaded
Cried "Oh Johnny, please stay"
She says, "My honey I have done you wrong
But please don't go away"
Then Johnny sighed
And to his Frankie cried:

"Oh I'm a goin' away and I'm a goin' to stay
I'm never coming home
You're goin' to miss me hon'
In the days to come
When the winter winds begin to blow
The ground is covered up with snow
You'll think of me and you will wish to be
Back with your lovin' man
You're goin' to miss me hon'
In the days, days, days to come"

Frankie says, "Listen now Johnny
To prove my love is true
Every dollar I can save, dear
I'm goin' to give to you
So I think now, dear
That ought to keep you here"
Johnny says, "Listen now Frankie
Don't want to tell you no lie
I've lost my heart to another queen
Her name is Nellie Bly"
Then Frankie groaned
As her Johnny moaned

"Oh, I'm a goin' away and I'm a goin' to stay
I'm never coming home
You're goin' to miss me hon'
In the days to come
When the winter winds begin to blow
The ground is covered up with snow
You'll think of me and you will wish to be
Back with your lovin' man
You're goin' to miss me hon'
In the days, days, days to come

Frankie then said to her Johnny
"Say man, your hour has come"
From underneath her silk kimono
She drew a forty-four gun
Oh, it was bear, 'twas quite a large affair
Johnny he dashed down the stairway
Cryin' "Oh Frankie, don't shoot"
Frankie took aim with her forty-four
Five times with a rooty-toot-toot
As Johnny fell, then miss Frankie yelled:

"Oh, you're a goin' away and you're a goin' to stay
You're never coming home
I'm goin' to miss you hon', in the days to come
When the winter winds begin to blow
The ground is covered up with snow
I'll think of thee and I will wish to be
Back with my lovin' man
I'm goin' to miss you hon'
In the days, days, days to come

"Send for your rubber-tired hearses
Go get your rubber-tired hacks
Take lovin' Johnny to the graveyard
I shot him in the back
With my great big gun
Just as he went to run
Send for a thousand policemen
Detectives right away
Lock me way down in the dungeon cell
And throw the keys away
My Johnny's dead, just because he said

"Oh, I'm a goin' away and I'm a goin' to stay
I'm never coming home
You're goin' to miss me hon' in the days to come
When the winter winds begin to blow
The ground is covered up with snow
You'll think of me and you will wish to be
Back with your lovin' man
You're goin' to miss me hon'
In the days, days, days to come

The Heart That You Own
Composer(s): Dwight Yoakam
Performer(s): Dwight Yoakam; Jim Matt; Danny Estocado



I pay rent on a run down place
There ain't no view but there's lots of space
In my heart, the heart that you own
I pay rent, pay it right on time
Baby I pay you every single dime
For my heart, the heart that you own
Used to be I could love here for free
Way back before you bought the property
Now I pay daily on what once was mine
Lord, I probably owe you for the tears that I cry
'Cause I pay rent on a run down place
There ain't no room but there's lots of space
In my heart, the heart that you own
I struggle each night to find a new way
To pay what I owe, just so I can stay
I ain't overdue, so you can't throw me out
I've loved here for years, don't know where I'd go now 

C'est Pas Le Pérou
Composer(s): Étienne Lorin - Pierrette Bruno
Performer(s): André Bourvil & Pierrette Bruno



Bruno: Si j'vous disais j'l'aurais pas cru
Bourvil: Quoi donc?
Bruno: Qu'un jour je serais si émue
Bourvil: Je vous répondrais moi non plus
Bruno: Si j'vous disais que j'ai envie
Bourvil: Quoi donc?
Bruno: De vous raconter toute ma vie
Bourvil: Je vous répondrais moi aussi
Bruno: Ah bon?
Bourvil: Ça m'encourage alors voilà

Bourvil: 
J'ai 38 ans et 28 dents, je suis costaud et résistant
Et si j'ai l'nez un peu d'travers, j'ai aussi 2 jolis yeux clairs
C'est pas beaucoup, c'est pas l'Pérou
Mais c'est à vous

Bruno: 
Moi je pèse 45 kilos, je n'fais qu'un mètre cinquante de haut
Mais lorsque je suis toute nue, on croit que je fais beaucoup plus
C'est pas beaucoup, c'est pas l'Pérou
Mais c'est à vous

Bruno: Si j'vous disais que dans la vie
Bourvil: Quoi donc?
Bruno: L'argent me cause bien du soucis
Bourvil: Je vous répondrais moi aussi
Bruno: Aaaah!
Bourvil : Si j'vous disais j'n'ai jamais pu
Bruno: Quoi donc?
Bourvil: M'offrir un peu de superflu
Bruno: Je vous répondrais mon non plus
Bourvil: Ça m'encourage alors voilà

Bourvil: 
Je gagne 900 F par mois, plus les primes ça fait 903
Mais avec toutes les retenues, ça fait 802 tout au plus
C'est pas beaucoup, c'est pas l'Pérou
Mais c'est à vous

Bruno: 
Moi j'ai pas d'dot et pas d'parents, vous n'aurez pas de belle-maman
Mais j'ai un très joli bijou qui en ce moment est au clou
C'est pas beaucoup, c'est pas l'Pérou
Mais c'est à vous

Bourvil: Merci beaucoup

Bruno: Si j'vous disais que je n'veux plus
Bourvil: Quoi donc?
Bruno: Rester toute seule la nuit venue
Bourvil: Je vous répondrais mon non plus
Bruno: Si j'vous disais que j'ai envie
Bourvil: Quoi donc?
Bruno: De faire un tour à la mairie
Bourvil: Je vous répondrais moi aussi
Bruno: Ça m'encourage alors voilà

Bourvil: 
J'ai mis de l'amour de côté depuis déjà pas mal d'années
Si ça peut faire votre bonheur je vous le donne de tout mon cœur

Ensemble: 
Ça c'est beaucoup mieux qu l'Pérou et c'est à nous
Ça c'est beaucoup mieux qu l'Pérou et c'est à nous

Frankie
Composer(s): Howard Greenfield; Neil Sedaka
Performer(s): Connie Francis



(Spoken): Frankie, wherever you are, I love you

Though you've found a new love, I still miss you so
I just can't forget you, but you'll never know
Frankie, my darling, I'll never let you see me cry

Once I was your sweetheart, now I'm just a friend
Once you really loved me, now I just pretend
Frankie, my darling, I'll never let you see me cry

Oh, Frankie, I'd rather hide these teardrops deep down inside
I'm crying, but you'll never see 
I'd rather cry than have you pity me

Though my nights are lonely since we've been apart
I'll always keep this secret deep within my heart
Frankie, my darling, I'll never let you see me cry

(Spoken): Frankie, wherever you are, I love you

The Heart Of The Matter
Composer(s): Mike Campbell - Don Henley - J.D. Souther
First release by: Don Henley - 1989
Covered by multiple other artists



I got the call today, I didn't wanna hear
But I knew that it would come
An old true friend of ours was talkin' on the phone
She said you found someone
And I thought of all the bad luck
And the struggles we went through
And how I lost me and you lost you
What are these voices outside love's open door
Make us throw off our contentment
And beg for something more?

I'm learning to live without you now
But I miss you sometimes
The more I know, the less I understand
All the things I thought I knew, I'm learning again
I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter
But my will gets weak 
And my thoughts seem to scatter
But I think it's about forgiveness
Forgiveness
Even if, even if you don't love me anymore

These times are so uncertain 
There's a yearning undefined
... People filled with rage
We all need a little tenderness
How can love survive in such a graceless age
The trust and self-assurance that can lead to happiness
They're the very things we kill, I guess
Pride and competition cannot fill these empty arms
And the work I put between us
Doesn't keep me warm

I'm learning to live without you now
But I miss you, Baby
The more I know, the less I understand
All the things I thought I figured out, I have to learn again
I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter
But everything changes
And my friends seem to scatter
But I think it's about forgiveness
Forgiveness
Even if, even if you don't love me anymore

There are people in your life who've come and gone
They let you down and hurt your pride
Better put it all behind you; life goes on
You keep carrin' that anger, it'll eat you inside

I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter
But my will gets weak 
And my thoughts seem to scatter
But I think it's about forgiveness
Forgiveness
Even if, even if you don't love me anymore

I've been tryin' to get down to the Heart of the Matter
Because the flesh will get weak 
And the ashes will scatter
So I'm thinkin' about forgiveness
Forgiveness
Even if, even if you don't love me anymore

C'est Pas Facile D'être Une Fille
Composer(s): J.P. Bourtayre - Pierre Delanoë - G. Magenta
Performer(s): France Gall



C'est pas facile
Non croyez-moi
D'être une fille
Mais je ne sais
Pas bien pourquoi

C'est pas facile
D'être jolie
D'être gentille
Et de savoir se battre dans la vie
Parmi tous ces garçons
Qui chantent leur chanson
Où est le vrai le bon?

C'est pas facile
De s'affranchir
De la famille
Lorsque l'on a
Le monde à découvrir
De dire à ses parents
Ouvrez-moi maintenant
Les portes à deux battants

C'est pas facile
Lorsque l'on a
Envie de s'amuser
De rire et de danser
De rentrer à minuit
En quittant ses amis

C'est pas facile
Pas tous les jours
D'être une fille
Ni de savoir
Où se trouve l'amour

Frankfurter Sandwiches
Performer(s): Joanne & The Streamliners



Every night he brings me
Frankfurter sandwiches
Frankfurter sandwiches

Ah his baby loves those
Frankfurter sandwiches
Frankfurter sandwiches

He tried to win me with flowers
All kinds of sweetness
`Til he found out his baby's weakness

Every night I whisper
Thanks for the sandwiches
Thanks for the sandwiches
But he feels there's something wrong
Instead of me billing and cooing
All I keep doing is chewing
Frankfurter sandwiches
Frankfurter sandwiches
All night long

Since the world began
The girl expects the man 
To bring her tokens of his love
Some bring bags of gold
Their lady loves to hold
And jewels bright as stars above

But it seems my ideals are much higher
So here's how people bills by heart desire
furter sandwiches, furter sandwiches
furter sandwiches, furter sandwiches

I really don't care for candy
Ice cream and custard
But how I love hot dogs with mustard

Every night I whisper
Thanks for the sandwiches
Thanks for the sandwiches
But he feel's there's something wrong
Each time he starts poppin the question
I'm too busy digestin'
Furter sandwiches, furter sandwiches
All night … 
Frankfurter sandwiches all night long

The Heart Of Rock And Roll
Composer(s): Huey Lewis - Johnny Colla
First release by: Huey Lewis & the News - 1984



New York, New York is everything they say
And no place that I'd rather be
Where else can you do a half a million things
And all at a quarter to three
When they play their music, ooh that modern music
The like it with a lot of style
But it's still that same old back beat rhythm
That really drives them wild

They say the heart of rock and roll is still beating
And from what I've seen I believe 'em
Now the old boy may be barely breathing
But the heart of rock and roll is still beating

L.A., Hollywood and the Sunset Strip is something everyone should see
Neon lights and the pretty, pretty girls all dressed so scantily
When they play their music, that hard rock music
They like it with a lot of flash
But it's still that same old back beat rhythm
That really kicks 'em in the...

They say the heart of rock and roll is still beating
And from what I've seen I believe 'em
Now the old boy may be barely breathing
But the heart of rock and roll is still beating

D.C., San Antone and the Liberty town, Boston and Baton Rouge
Tulsa, Austin, Oklahoma City, Seattle, San Francisco, too
Everywhere there's music, real live music, bands with a million styles
But it's still that same old rock and roll music that really drives 'em wild

They say the heart of rock and roll is still beating
And from what I've seen I believe 'em
Now the old boy may be barely breathing
But the heart of rock and roll is still beating

In Cleveland
Detroit... heart of rock and roll

C'est Pas Facile
((Adapted from: Yesterday Dreams (Brian Cadd) - 1978))
Composer(s): Brian Cadd - Michel Mallory
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday - 1981



Oh! ça va très bien pour moi
Je dors seul mais j'ai pas froid
Le plus dur est passé
J'ai un moral d'acier

Et si tu crois qu'aujourd'hui
Non, je ne sais plus quoi faire de ma vie
T'as rien compris du tout
On s'habitue c'est tout

J'suis pas mort de chagrin
Comment j'ai fais j'en sais rien
Mais pourtant je sais très bien
Que vivre sans toi

C'est pas facile
C'est pas facile
Pas facile de vivre sans toi

Y a une fille quelques fois
Qui vient et puis qui s'en va
Mais pendant ce temps là
Je ne pense pas à toi

Ça n'était pas dans mes habitudes
De supporter cette solitude
Mais on se fait à tout
Il faut bien sinon on devient fou

J'suis pas mort de chagrin
Comment j'ai fais j'en sais rien
Mais pourtant je sais très bien
Que vivre sans toi

C'est pas facile
C'est pas facile
Pas facile de vivre sans toi

Il y a quelques fois des nuits
Où j'ai le mal de toi
Il y a encore des jours
Qui traînent et qui n'en finissent pas

Y a des fois où j'ai mal à la tête
Oui, j'ai trop bu j'ai plus de cigarettes
J'ai des nouveaux amis
Qui s'appellent le blues et l'ennui

Je ne suis pas du genre vraiment fragile
Mais j'ai fini par haïr cette ville
J'y mettrais bien le feu
Pour le voir danser dans tes yeux

J'suis pas mort de chagrin
Comment j'ai fais j'en sais rien
Mais pourtant je sais très bien
Que vivre sans toi

C'est pas facile
C'est pas facile
Oh! Pas facile

C'est pas facile
C'est pas facile
Oh! Pas facile...

Frank And Lola
Composer(s): Jimmy Buffett; Steve Goodman
Performer(s): Jimmy Buffett; Joe Ferry



"Lucy and Ricky, Fred and Ethel, Laurel and Hardy
Spanky and Buckwheat
Rocky and Bullwinkle, and Frank and Lola...
they're all good for a laugh"

Lola loves Frank, Frankie loves Lola
On their second honeymoon in Pensacola
Tryin' to find a little privacy
Oh me there been too much screamin', fussin' and fightin'
The doggies were yellin', the children were bitin'
Frank and Lola tryin' to get together again

So he took her to this movie called "Body Heat"
She said the Junior Mints were mushy and the sex was neat
Oh my, Frankie weren't we better than that, before our spat
Frank told Lola, honey can't you see
That I'll jump start you if you'll kick start me
Frank and Lola tryin' to get together again

So they strolled along the highway, they walked along the beach
They stopped at several raw bars where they slurped a dozen each
Bought a bunch of popcorn from the fat man on the dock
Baby turn back the pages, turn 'round the clock

Lola told Frankie time we put it to the test
After Frankie told Lola she was still the best
They fell asleep in the sand underneath the Florida moon, in June
Lola counted rainbows, Frankie counted sheep
'Til they almost got run over by the lifeguard's Jeep
Frank and Lola tryin' to get together again

Go, Frank, go
Lo la, lo
Go, Frank, go, wow

So they strolled along the highway, they walked along the beach
Stopped at several raw bars where they slurped a dozen each
Bought a bunch of popcorn from the fat man on the dock
Baby turn back the pages, turn 'round the clock

Lola loves Frank, Frankie loves Lola
On their second honeymoon in Pensacola
Tryin' to find a little priva-
Tryin' to find a little priva-
Tryin' to find a little privacy

Go, Frank, go
Lo la, lo
Go, Mango

The Heart Of California
Composer(s): Terry Allen
Performer(s): Terry Allen



Runnin' hard and runnin' mean
Down the... San Joaquin
Diamond Reo with Your Crazy rollin' wheels
There’s a moon shinin' bright
Like a big eye in the night
Yeah throw’d her light down on that road to Bakersfield
Yeah the heart of California’s
Haulin'... hard times again
And the highway... she does not make amends
That diesel's got to howl
But the devil's on the prowl
An that white line gone
It won't come along again
Runnin' wired and runnin' fast
Runnin' out of gas
Diamond Reo knows what empty means
And Jesus Christ on the dash
Won't keep it from the crash
If ever curve is just your nerves... closin' in
Yeah the heart of California's
Haulin'... hard times again
And the highway... she does not make amends
Your name’s out on the door
And your toot's down on the floor
But that white line down
It won't come around again
Yeah the Reo's comin' down
Outside of town
Strung-out ‘tween the asphalt and the wheel
And LA she waits
Like a poisonous snake
Coiled up with her diamonds in the hills
Yeah the heart of California's
Haulin'... hard times again
And the highway... she does not make amends
That road you're runnin' on's
Hell bent for Babylon
And that white line down
It won't come around again
And that white line down
Will not be found... again

C'est Pas Facile
Composer(s): Claude Barzotti - A.M. Gaspard
Performer(s): Claude Barzotti



C'est pas facile, t'es pas une marioles mets ta fille
On ne jette pas comme ça ce qu'on a serré contre soi
C'est pas facile, quand on a vu l'amour à Venise
Tu pleures et doucement, j'étais sûr de t'aimer tout le temps

C'est pas facile, c'est pas facile
De s'en aller c'est pas facile
Je sais tu ne comprendrais pas pourquoi je la préfère à toi
C'est pas facile, c'est pas facile
À coup d'ombre bleu de Rimel
Tu te maquilles tu te fais belle
Je te regarde mais je pense à elle

C'est pas facile, je ne sais pas comment te quitter
Si t'étais moins fragile, ça serait bien moins compliqué
C'est pas facile, je ne sais ni comment ni pourquoi
Si l'amour se débine, je l'avais pas voulu comme ça

C'est pas facile, c'est pas facile
De s'en aller c'est pas facile
Je sais tu ne comprendrais pas pourquoi je la préfère à toi
C'est pas facile, c'est pas facile
À coup d'ombre bleu de Rimel
Tu te maquilles tu te fais belle
Je te regarde mais je pense à elle

C'est pas facile, c'est pas facile
De s'en aller c'est pas facile
Je sais tu ne comprendrais pas pourquoi je la préfère à toi
C'est pas facile, c'est pas facile
À coup d'ombre bleu de Rimel
Tu te maquilles tu te fais belle
Je te regarde mais je pense à elle

C'est pas facile, c'est pas facile
De s'en aller c'est pas facile

Francis
Composer(s): Gary Leeds;
Joey Molland; Paul Crane; John Lawson
Performer(s): Gary Walker & The Rain



Never in school, he was ever so cool about Teacher
Acting the fool, he would break all the rules of the preacher
Francis Philanderer, on Saturday
Met up with Alice and took her away

As he grew older, he also grew bolder and sold her
It wasn't like him to be mean with his money, he told her
He took her away for a year and a day
He gave her the time of her life

He told her he'd buy everything that he wanted
But he couldn't buy him a wife
Her money couldn't buy him a wife

He didn't expect it, he'd thought she'd accept him for money
He felt dejected, now he's just a rejected honey
Francis Philanderer, on Saturday
He met up with Alice and took her away

He thought he could buy everything that he wanted
Money brought him nothing but strife
He bought all the cars and a house in the country
But money couldn't buy him a wife
Money couldn't buy him a wife

Francis Philanderer
Francis Philanderer (Money couldn't buy him a wife)
Baby, oh oh-oh
Francis (Money couldn't buy him a wife)
Yeah yeah (Money couldn't buy him a wife)
It couldn't buy him a wife (Money couldn't buy him a wife)
Francis Philanderer, yeah (Money couldn't buy him a wife)
Saved all his money, oh-oh (Money couldn't buy him a wife)
Yeah yeah, said it's alright (Money couldn't buy him a wife)

The Harolds Of This World
Composer(s): Jule Styne - Don Black



The Harolds of this world have their feet planted firmly on the ground
So that everyone can fly
The Harolds of this world don't say much that's profound
But somehow they get by
The Harolds of this world won't let you down
Like the Sydneys do
No the Harolds of this world will be there
When you want them to be there
Happy helping everyone
Without all the Harolds nothing would get done

The Harolds of this world may not get to the top of any tree
Or hang trophies on their wall
The Harolds of this world wash the plates, make the tea
and don't complain at all

The Harolds of this world won't set new trends
Or make headline news
But the Harolds of this world, they need love
Just like everyone needs love
Never thought of that before
Could be that the Harolds of this world... need more

C'est Pas Comme Ça Que Tu L'oublieras
Composer(s): J. Revaux - G. Thibaut
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



T'es encore rond comme une queue de pelle
T'es encore raide comme un pendu
Mais non, j'dis pas que t'es perdu
Mais non, j'n'ai pas parlé d'elle

T'es encore plein comme bottin
Encore beurré comme un petit Lu
Mais non, j't'ai pas traité de cocu
J'te l'jure j'ai pas parlé de putain

C'est pas comme ça que tu l'oublieras
C'est pas comme ça, c'est pas comme ça
C'est pas comme ça que tu l'oublieras
On oublie pas comme ça

T'es encore noir comme un tunnel
Encore bourré comme un métro
Non, j'ai pas dis qu'tu l'aimais trop
C'est vrai, j'avoue qu'elle était belle

T'es encore cuit comme un œuf dur
T'es encore gelé comme un coing
Je sais, quand on a du chagrin
C'est pas facile de jouer les durs

C'est pas comme ça que tu l'oublieras
C'est pas comme ça, c'est pas comme ça
C'est pas comme ça que tu l'oublieras
On oublie pas comme ça

T'es complètement à l'abandon
T'es crucifié, t'es délatté
Mais tu vas pas te laisser crever
Pour cette... n'en parlons plus, viens donc

Viens, on va faire la route à pied
On va marcher le nez dans le ciel
Foutr' des coups de pied dans les poubelles
Et on va rire à en pleurer

C'est seulement comme ça que tu l'oublieras
Oui c'est comme ça, oui c'est comme ça
Oui c'est comme ça que tu l'oublieras
On oublie que comme ça

On oublie que comme ça
Oui c'est comme ça...

Franceska
Composer(s): A. Guijarro; A. Algueró
Performer(s): Raphael



Recuerda los momentos que pasamos
Los dias que estuviste junto a mi
Recuerda como nos enamoramos
Franceska no me dejes
Mi Franceska no me dejes
Te lo pido
Pues ya sabes que no vivo
Si no tengo tu cariño

The Harder They Come
Composer(s): Jimmy Cliff
First release by: Jimmy Cliff - 1972
Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages:
1976 - Le Maître Du Monde (Eddy Mitchell)
1984 - Querem Meu Sangue (Titãs)



Well, they tell me of a pie up in the sky 
Waiting for me when I die 
But between the day you're born and when you die 
They never seem to hear even your cry 

So as sure as the sun will shine 
I'm gonna get my share now, what's mine 
And then the harder they come 
The harder they fall, one and all 
Ooh, the harder they come 
Harder they fall, one and all 

Well, the oppressors are trying to keep me down 
Trying to drive me underground 
And they think that they have got the battle won 
I say forgive them Lord, they know not what they've done 

'Cause as sure as the sun will shine 
I'm gonna get my share now, what's mine 
And then the harder they come 
The harder they fall, one and all 
Ooh, the harder they come 
Harder they fall, one and all 

And I keep on fighting for the things I want 
Though I know that when you're dead you can't 
But I'd rather be a free man in my grave 
Than living as a puppet or a slave 

So as sure as the sun will shine 
I'm gonna get my share right now, what's mine 
And then the harder they come 
The harder they fall, one and all 
Ooh, the harder they come 
Harder they fall, one and all

C'est OK
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell



Je suis étonné
Le Belleville Pathé est fermé
Pourtant c'est mon cinéma préféré
Un promoteur a brisé mon cœur
Il déteste sûrement le ciné
Il préfère ses supermarchés

Je suis désolé
Où sont les livres que j'échangeais
Mes bandes dessinées, Tintin contre un dernier Mickey
Un promoteur a brisé mon cœur
Il adore les parkings privés
Il n'aime pas les petits illustrés

C'est OK
C'est OK
Vous gagnez
C'est OK
C'est OK
Mais c'est laid

C'est OK
C'est OK
Vous gagnez
C'est OK
C'est OK
Mais c'est laid

Je suis très surpris
Ma vie ressemble au Monopoly
Je te vends Belleville
Tu me donnes l'Hôtel de Ville
Un promoteur a brisé mon cœur
Et je retourne à la case départ
Avant qu'il ne soit vraiment trop tard

C'est OK
C'est OK
Vous gagnez
C'est OK
C'est OK
Mais c'est laid

C'est OK
C'est OK
Vous gagnez
C'est OK
C'est OK
Mais c'est laid

C'est OK
C'est OK
Vous gagnez
C'est OK
C'est OK
Mais c'est laid