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  • 31-01-1975
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    The Key
    Composer(s): Chris de Burgh
    Performer(s): Chris de Burgh



    Each time that I hold you, your eyes fill with fear
    You can't lose control now, the price is too dear
    But love, I have heard you crying in the dark
    And the tears on your pillow came bleeding, weeping from your heart

    Oh sinner, you're losing all that you had
    Your day is in peaces, your night has gone mad
    And love cannot touch you, the search has no end
    And the one you've forgotten was really your only friend...

    Then your soul flies to Heaven
    You reach out for me
    But the door will not open
    You've thrown away the key
    No the door will not open
    You've thrown away the key...

    Oh stranger beware the life that you lead
    Is filled with the warnings you can or will not read
    Your castle has fallen, it lies in the sand
    I heard your voice calling, I thought I felt the brush of your hand...

    Oh gambler remember the love that you lend
    Will never come back for the game has no ending
    The smiler is calling, you turn for the deal
    And the aces keep falling with every spin of the wheel

    Then you gather your winnings
    You're ready to leave
    But the door will not open
    You've thrown away the key
    Oh there's no point in staying
    So don't wait to see
    For the door will not open
    You've thrown away the key...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Champagne
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    Champagne Composer(s): Depsa - Mimmo Di Francia - Sergio Iodice First release by: Peppino Di Capri - 1973



    Champagne per brindare a un incontro
    con te che già eri di un altro
    ricordi c´era stato un invito
    stasera si va tutti a casa mia

    Così cominciava la festa
    e già ti girava la testa
    per me non contavano gli altri
    seguivo con lo sguardo solo te

    Se vuoi ti accompagno se vuoi
    la scusa più banale per rimanere soli io e te
    e poi gettare via i perché amarti come sei
    la prima volta l´ultima

    Champagne per un dolce segreto
    per noi un amore proibito
    ormai resta solo un bicchiere
    ed un ricordo da gettare via

    Lo so mi guardate lo so
    mi sembra una pazzia
    brindare solo senza compagnia
    ma io, io devo festeggiare
    la fine di un amore
    cameriere champagne....



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    Friends
    Composer(s): Jon Mark
    Performer(s): Mark-Almond



    So good to watch my friends dreaming their lives away
    So good to watch my friends dreaming all through the day
    If I could take them with me, well, you know I would
    If I could show them all the things that I've seen, I wish I could

    So sad to watch my friends growing older
    So sad to watch my friends growing colder
    If I could give them all some sunshine you know I would
    If I could take them all to Monterrey I wish I could

    So sad to watch my friends as they watch me
    So sad to hear them talking about the things that used to be
    One day perhaps I will buy myself a big boat
    And take all my friends away
    Maybe one day I will buy myself an island
    And there with my friends you know I'll stay

    So long, old buddies, I'm going away
    So long, old buddies, I'm leaving today
    But don't forget all the things that we will do
    And I know you'll spare a thought




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    30-01-1975
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    The Ketchup Song
    Composer(s): Stompin' Tom Connors
    Performer(s): Stompin' Tom Connors



    There was a guy from PEI they used to call Potato
    He met this young Leamington Ontario Tomato
    But he had eyes for other girls & she was a little mushy
    So they said well let's get wed there's no sense bein fussy

    Baked sized french fries-how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    Well he went down to Windsor town to buy a ring on Monday
    Saturday they said OK we'll cut the cake on Sunday
    But Sunday came and what a shame - They had no one to fetch it
    Without a cake they just sat and ate - Potato chips and ketchup

    Bake sized french fries how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    And so this guy from PEI they used to call Potato
    Got two boys and a little girl-Two spuds & one Tomato
    They romp and run around Leamington and boy when they get hungry
    The bottle drips all over the chips way down in the ketchup country.
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    But he had eyes for other girls and she was a little mushy
    And so they said well let's get wed there's no sense being buzzy

    Baked sized french fries-how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    So dress them up with Heinz ketchup
    Ketchup loves potatos
    Ketchup loves potatos

    So he went down to Windsor town to buy a ring on Monday
    Saturday they said o.k. we'll cut the cake on Sunday
    But Sunday came & what a shame they had no one to fetch it
    Without a cake they just sat & ate potato chips & ketchup

    Baked sized french fries-how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes

    And so this guy from P.E.I. they used to call potato
    He's got to boys & a little girl
    Two spuds & one tomato
    They romp & run around Leemington
    And boy when they get hungry
    The bottle drips all over the chips
    Way down in ketchup country

    Baked sized french fries-how they love Tomatoes
    So dress em up with Heinz Ketchup
    Ketchup loves Potatoes
    Ketchup loves Potatoes



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chameleon
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    Chameleon
    Composer(s): J.C. Fogerty
    Performer(s): Creedence Clearwater Revival



    You took me runnin' up a wrong way street
    When we got there, you said, "Can't you read?"
    I must be blind, but now and then I see
    Another number where mine used to be

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon

    I say what's up, and then you say it's down
    I see triangles, and you say it's round, round, round
    Saw an empty glass; you said it's full
    Lord, it's so hot, then you come on cool, cool

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon

    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon
    You keep on changin' your face, like a Chameleon



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends (Led Zeppelin)
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    Friends Composer(s): Jimmy Page - Robert Plant First release by: Led Zeppelin - 1970



    Bright light almost blinding
    Black night still there shining
    I can't stop, keep on climbing
    Looking for what I knew-a

    Had a friend, she once told me
    You gotta love, you ain't lonely
    Now she's gone and left me only
    Looking for what I knew

    Mmm, I'm telling you now
    The greatest thing you ever can do now
    Is trade a smile with someone who's blue now
    It's very easy just t'

    Met a man on the roadside crying
    Without a friend, there's no denying
    You're incomplete, they'll be no finding
    Looking for what you knew

    So anytime somebody needs you
    Don't let them down, although it grieves you
    Some day you'll need someone like they do
    Looking for what you knew

    Mmm, I'm telling you now
    The greatest thing you ever can do now
    Is trade a smile with someone who's blue now
    It's very easy just'a...ohh, yeah

    I'm telling you now
    The greatest thing you ever can do now
    Is trade a smile with someone who's blue now
    It's very easy
    It's very easy
    It's very easy
    It's eas-easy, yeah, yeah



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    29-01-1975
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    The Kerry Recruit
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): The Dubliners
    and multiple other artists



    One morning in March I was diggin' the land
    With me brogues on me feet and me spade in me hand
    And says I to myself, such a pity to see
    Such a fine strappin' lad footin' turf round Tralee

    Wid me toora na nye
    And me toora na nye
    Wid me toora na noo ra na
    Noo ra na nya

    So I buttered me brogues, shook hands with me spade
    Then I went to the fair like a dashing young blade
    When up comes a sergeant, he asks me to list
    'Arra, sergeant a gra, stick the bob in me fist'

    And the first thing they gave me it was a red coat
    With a white strap of leather to tie round me throat
    They gave me a quare thing; I asked what was that
    And they told me it was a cockade for me hat

    The next thing they gave me they called it a gun
    With powder and shot and a place for me thumb
    Well first it spat fire and then it spat smoke
    Lord, she gave a great leap that me shoulder near broke

    Well the first place they sent me was down by the quay
    On board of a warship bound for the Crimea
    Three sticks in the middle all rolled round with sheets
    Faith, she walked on the water without any feet

    When at Balaclava we landed quite soon
    Both cold, wet and hungry we lay on the ground
    Next morning for action the bugle did call
    And we had a hot breakfast of powder and ball

    Well we fought at the Alma, likewise Inkermann
    And the Russians they whaled us at the Redan
    In scaling the wall there myself lost me eye
    And a big Russian bullet she ran away with me thigh

    't Was there we lay bleeding
    Stretched on the cold ground
    Both heads, legs and arms were all scattered around
    I thought of me mum and me cleavage were nigh
    Sure they'd bury me decent and raise a loud cry

    Well a doctor was called
    And he soon stanched me blood
    And he gave me a fine elegant leg made of wood
    They gave me a medal and ten pence a day
    Contented with Sheelagh, I'll live on half-pay



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chambres D'un Moment
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    Chambres D'un Moment
    Composer(s): Jean Ferrat
    Performer(s): Jean Ferrat



    Sur de blancs canots
    Suivant les canaux
    Ombreux et tranquilles
    Les touristes font
    Les chemins profonds
    Qui baguent la ville

    Les bars qu'on entend
    Les cafés-chantants
    Les marins y règnent
    Et la rue a des
    Sourires fardés
    Ses enseignes saignent

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles

    Traîne sur les quais
    L'enfance manquée
    Des gamins étranges
    Qui parlent entre eux
    Qui sait de quel jeu
    Peu fait pour les anges

    Et dans ce quartier
    Où le monde entier
    Cherche l'aventure
    Celui qu'on y joue
    Montre ses bijoux
    À la devanture

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles

    Femmes-diamant
    Qui patiemment
    Attendent preneur
    Pour la somme due
    Qui débitent du
    Rapide bonheur

    Beaux monstres assis
    Tout le jour ainsi
    Près de leur fenêtre
    Vivre ici les voue
    Aux faux rendez-vous
    D'où rien ne peut naître

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles

    La main le rideau
    Le petit cadeau
    Mets-toi là qu'on s'aime
    Leurs habits ôtés
    Ce que les beautés
    Au fond sont les mêmes

    Souvenirs brisés
    Baisers ô baisers
    Amours sans amour
    Une fois de plus
    A Honolulu
    Comme à Singapour

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles

    Les matelas crient
    La même tuerie
    À d'autres oreilles
    Et les matelots
    Ont même sanglot
    À moment pareil

    Tous les hommes sont
    La même chanson
    Quand c'est à voix basse
    Et leur coeur secret
    Bat tant qu'on dirait
    Qu'il manque de place

    Chambres d'un moment
    Qu'importe comment
    On se déshabille
    Tout est comédie
    Hormis ce qu'on dit
    Dans les bras des filles



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends (Jody Watley)
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    Friends
    Composer(s): André Cymone; Jody Watley
    Performer(s): Jody Watley



    Have you ever been stabbed in the back
    By someone you thought was really cool
    Did they steal your heart or was it money
    Or was it lies they told
    Strangers just disguised as your friends
    Never again 'cause now you know

    That friends will let you down
    Friends won't be around
    When you need them most
    Where are your friends

    Friends are hard to find
    Friends, yours and mine
    I'm talkin' 'bout your friends

    Smiles they hide behind
    Never know what's on their mind
    Could be true deception
    Jealousy and envy reign
    They never want to see you get ahead
    They just hold you back

    Friends will let you down
    Friends won't be around
    When you need them most
    Where are your friends, oh, oh

    Friends are hard to find
    Friends, yours and mine
    Im talkin' 'bout your friends

    Friends are hard to find, so be careful
    You could find an inch or mile if I pay you
    But some ain't that bad, but one might back stab
    To get the fake tips of what one might have
    Bite the hand that feeds you, leave the people who need you
    For those who hold you back and mislead you
    To be a needle, dont get lead on unleaded
    The wrong direction, a dead ends next then
    Heed the detour, lifes like a seesaw
    The ups and downs, and I'll bet there'll be more
    Potholes and obstacles in our path, that's righteous
    At times you need a hand to fight this
    Way of life, straighten up, take the door to the placid
    And dont you act two-faced
    Cause jealousy and envy, and you still act friendly
    You could find the end and pretend to be

    Friends will let you down
    Friends won't be around
    When you need them most
    Where are your friends, yeah

    Friends are hard to find
    Friends, yours and mine
    I'm talkin' 'bout your friends

    Used to me kiss me, tell me you missed me
    But now you try to glaze me, play me and diss me
    Uh, wide awake, ready to break, so we argue
    What happened to the kisses, and,
    Why, how are you's, yours and mine
    I'm talkin' 'bout your friends

    Friends will let you down
    Friends won't be around
    When you need them most
    Where are your friends, yeah

    Friends are hard to find
    Friends, yours and mine




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    28-01-1975
    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.The Jumpin' Jive
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    The Jumpin' Jive ((aka (Hep! Hep!) The Jumpin' Jive))
    Composer(s): Cab Calloway - Fred Froeba - Jack Palmer
    First recording: Lionel Hampton & His Orch. - 1939
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Hep-hep!
    De-boodle-de-ack, de-boodle-de-ackasaki!
    Hep-hep!
    Oh, rang-tang, te-dah-dah
    Hep-hep!
    Gonna tell you 'bout the jumpin' jive
    Hep-hep!
    Jim, jam, jump, the jumpin' jive
    Hep-hep!
    Cats gonna beat out this mellow jive
    Hep-hep!
    Beat it out on the mellow side
    Boy?
    Whatcha gonna say there, gate?
    Oh, boy!
    Whatcha gonna say there, gate?
    Palomar, Shalomar, Swanee shore
    Let me dig that jive once more
    Boy!
    Lay it right on down to the gator
    Oh, boy!
    Lay it flat as a gator
    Now, can't you hear those hepcats call
    Yeah!
    Come on, boys, let's have a ball!
    The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
    Makes you dig your jive on the mellow side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jump is the solid jive
    Makes you nine foot tall when you're four foot five
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Now, don't you be that ickeroo
    Get hep, come on and follow through
    Then you get your steady foo
    You make the joint jump like the gators do
    The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
    Makes you like your eggs on the Jersey side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jumpin' jive
    Makes you hep-hep on the mellow side!
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
    Will make you dig your jive on the mellow side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jump, the solid jive
    Makes you nine foot tall when you're four foot five
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Now, don't you be that ickeroo
    Get hep, come on and follow through
    Then you get your steady foo
    You make the joint jump like the gators do
    The jim, jam, jump on the jumpin' jive
    Makes you like your eggs on the Jersey side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    The jim, jam, jumpin' jive
    Makes you hep-hep on the mellow side
    Hep-hep!
    Hep-hep!
    Now, I've told you 'bout the jumpin' jive
    The jim, jam, jump, the jumpin' jive
    I know you dug this mellow jive
    Oh, you dig it on the mellow side



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chains Of Love
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    Chains Of Love Composer(s): Ahmet Ertegun - Harry Van Walls First release by: Joe Turner and his Blues Kings - 1951 Covered by multiple other artists



    Chains of love
    Has tied my heart to you
    Chains of love
    Have made me feel so blue
    Well, now I'm your prisoner
    Tell me what you're gonna do

    Are you gonna leave me
    Are you gonna make me cry
    Are you gonna love me
    Are you gonna make me cry
    These chains of blues gonna haunt me
    Until the day I die

    Well, if you're gonna leave me
    Please won't you set me free
    Well, if you're gonna leave me
    Please won't you set me free
    I can't stay here with these chains
    Less'n you stay on here with me

    Well, three 'o clock in the morning
    Baby the moon is shining bright
    Yeah, three 'o clock in the morning
    The moon is shining bright
    I'm just sitting here wondering



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends (Elton John)
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    Friends Composer(s): Elton John - Bernie Taupin First release by: Elton John - 1971



    I hope the day will be a lighter highway
    For friends are found on every road
    Can you ever think of any better way
    For the lost and weary travellers to go
    Making friends for the world to see
    Let the people know you got what you need
    With a friend at hand you will see the light
    If your friends are there then everything's all right
    It seems to me a crime that we should age
    These fragile times should never slip us by
    A time you never can or shall erase
    As friends together watch their childhood fly



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    27-01-1975
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    The Juicer
    Composer(s): Mick Stewart
    Performer(s): Sweet



    Somewhere, where am I
    Don't know when I'm high
    People lookin' at me
    Is there, what did I see

    Man with a bible
    Won't somebody tell me please
    Somebody help me
    Tell me what's happened to me

    Fever night and day
    Woman, hear what I say
    Daze all, lighter come
    This life won't be long

    Man with a bible won't
    Somebody tell me please
    Somebody help me
    Tell me what's happened to me

    Woman, hear my plead
    Come on, rescue me
    Signs all, death has come
    Woman look what you've done

    Man with a bible
    Won't somebody tell me please
    Somebody help me
    Tell me what's happened to me

    Man with a bible
    Won't somebody tell me please
    Somebody help me
    Tell me what's happened to me
    To me



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chains Around Your Heart
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    Chains Around Your Heart
    Composer(s): Brian Setzer
    Performer(s): Brian Setzer



    It's a late cool autumn evening
    And the sunset melts into night
    With a v-twin throbbing beneath me
    And my head's spinning allright
    Ritchie and me we started as kids
    In a rock 'n' roll band on the street where we lived
    It's a long hard ride till the morning
    As the trees and wind start to sing

    Chains around your heart that bind
    Break away and leave them behind

    Well once there was a time in this rock 'n' roll dream
    This here town would be rip apart at the seams
    Now I'm out of money and Billy's out of work
    Eddie's pushin' pencils for the county clerk
    Everybody's job is getting pushed out of town
    Life is just knockin' 'em down
    Boyhood dreams are run into the ground
    Long dark shadows hang over this town

    Cast away the chains that bleed
    Break away and I leave you free

    Take my hand come leave with me
    As nighttime fades away
    we'll ride the hills and desert sand
    Cross the barren land

    All the families have all gone
    Their jobs went before them I'm sure
    They knocked down the corner barber shop
    And put up a super triple level parking lot
    There once was a time you could vote for a man
    Who wouldn't try and stick a gun in your hands
    So cut out all your talkin'
    And make love with me through the night

    Chains around your heart that bind
    Break away and leave them behind
    Just leave them behind
    Just leave them behind



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends (Bette Midler)
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    Friends
    Composer(s): Mark "Moogy" Klingman; Buzzy Linhart
    Performer(s): Bette Midler



    Oh, you got to have friends
    The feeling's oh so strong
    You got to have friends
    To make that day last long
    Had some friends, but they're gone
    Somethin' came and took them away
    And from the dusk 'til the dawn
    Here's where I will stay

    Standing at the end of the road, boys
    Waitin' for my new friends to come
    I don't care if I'm hungry or cold, freezing
    I got to get me some

    'Cause you got to have friends
    Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba
    Friends
    "Oh, that's the favorite part of my voice, you know
    I really like to get up
    Hm"
    Oh, friends
    "Thank you"
    Oh, friends, friends, friends, friends
    I had some firends, oh, but they're all gone, gone
    Somethin' took 'em away
    And from the dusk 'til the dawn
    Here is where I'm gonna stay, you know, oh

    Standing at the end of a real long road, Jack
    And I'm waitin' for those new friends to come
    And I don't care if I'm jungry or freezing, freezing cold
    You gotta, you gotta get me some

    'Cause you gotta have
    "You gotta have friends
    I'm telling you
    I am speaking 'cause I know
    It's going too fast
    We're all going too fast!
    I'm trying to tell you to slow down!
    They're hard to come by!
    Those friends are hard to come by!
    I didn't have many friends, you know
    But, things are getting better now
    And I think it's gonna be okay, 'cause I have a couple now"

    Friends
    You gotta, you gotta, you gotta have friends, friends
    You gotta, you gotta, you gotta have friends, friends
    Oh, friends ...




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    26-01-1975
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    The Juice Of The Barley
    Composer(s): Liam Clancy
    Performer(s): The Clancy Brothers & Tommy Makem



    In the sweet country Lim'rick, one cold winter's night
    All the turf fires were burning when I first saw the light
    And a drunken old midwife went tipsy with joy
    As she danced round the floor with her slip of a boy

    Singing ban-ya-na mo if an-ga-na
    And the juice of the barley for me

    Well when I was a gossoon of eight years old or so
    With me turf and me primer to school I did go
    To a dusty old school house without any door
    Where lay the school master blind drunk on the floor

    At the learning I wasn't such a genius I'm thinking
    But I soon bet the master entirely at drinking
    Not a wake or a wedding for five miles around
    But meself in the corner was sure to be found
    One Sunday the priest thread me out from the altar
    Saying you'll end up your days with your neck in a halter
    And you'll dance a fine jig between heaven and hell
    And his words they did frighten me the truth for to tell

    So the very next morning as the dawn it did break
    I went down to the vestry the pledge for to take
    And there in that room sat the priests in a bunch
    Round a big roaring fire drinking tumblers of punch

    Well from that day to this I have wandered alone
    I'm a jack of all trades and a master of none
    With the sky for me roof and the earth for me floor
    And I'll dance out my days frinking whiskey galore



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chains Around My Heart
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    Chains Around My Heart Composer(s): Richard Marx - Fee Waybill Performer(s): Richard Marx



    Out of my sight
    But the vision is still the same
    Out of my mind
    But the memory remains unchanged
    Stones thrown in anger hold twice the hurt
    Return to sender could only make things worse

    Girl, you've got to break these chains around my heart
    'Cause I've been lonely too long
    You've got to break these chains around my heart
    So I can finally get on with my life

    Don't ask me why
    Why I've lived with this all alone
    Locked up inside
    And it's cutting me to the bone
    Love is a stranger avoiding me
    Beware of danger's the only sign I see

    Girl, you've got to break these chains around my heart
    Cause I've been lonely too long
    You've got to break these chains around my heart
    So I can finally get on with my life

    Are you listening
    Is there something that you'd like to say
    Am I getting through
    Are you just gonna leave me this way
    Yeah

    Girl, you've got to break these chains around my heart
    Before it tears me in two
    You've got to break these chains around my heart
    That's all I'm asking of you
    You've got to break these chains around my heart
    'Cause I've been lonely too long
    You've got to break these chains around my heart
    So I can finally get on with my life



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Friends (Adam Ant)
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    Friends
    Composer(s): Adam Ant
    Performer(s): Adam Ant



    I'm a friend of Mister Pastry
    I'm a friend of Allen Jones
    I'm a friend of Shirley Bassey
    I'm a friend of your chromosomes

    I'm a friend of Stuart Sutcliffe
    I'm a friend of Michael Miles
    I'm a friend of Jim Morisson
    I'm a friend of Nobby Stiles

    I'm a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend
    I'm a friend of a friend but you don't know me
    I'm a friend of a friend of a friend of a friend
    And if I come on the night, can I get in free?

    I'm a friend of Egon Schiele
    I'm a friend of Mister Spock
    I'm a friend of Doctor Kildare
    I'm a friend of the Woodentop's

    I'm a friend of Arthur Askey
    I'm a friend of Freda Payne
    I'm a friend of Danny Angel
    I'm a friend of big John Wayne

    I'm a friend of Brian Inglis
    I'm a friend of your dad's son
    I'm a friend of Boris Karloff
    I'm a friend of everyone




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    25-01-1975
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    The Journey
    Composer(s): Rick Wakeman
    Performer(s): Rick Wakeman



    By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our journey starts
    Two men incensed by one man's journey from the past
    In Iceland, where the mountain stood with pride
    They set off with their guide
    To reach the mountain side

    Roped as one for safety through the long descent
    Into the crater of volcanic rock they went
    Look up from our telescopic laair
    One star for us to share
    We continue on our prayer

    Crystals of opaque quartz, studded limpid tears
    Forming magic chandeliers, lighting blistered galleries



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Chains
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    Chains ((French Version: Chance (Sylvie Vartan) - 1963)) Composer(s): Jerry Goffin - Carole King First release by: The Cookies - 1962 Covered by multiple other artists



    Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains
    And they ain't the kind that you can see
    Whoa, oh, these chains of love got a hold on me, yeah
    Chains, well I can't break away from these chains
    Can't run around, 'cause I'm not free
    Whoa, oh, these chains of love won't let me be, yeah
    I wanna tell you, pretty baby
    I think you're fine
    I'd like to love you
    But, darlin', I'm imprisoned by these...
    Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains
    And they ain't the kind that you can see
    Oh, oh, these chains of love got a hold on me
    Please believe me when I tell you
    Your lips are sweet
    I'd like to kiss them
    But I can't break away from all of these...
    Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains
    And they ain't the kind that you can see
    Whoa, oh, these chains of love got a hold on me, yeah
    Chains, chains of love...



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