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  • 17-04-1976
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    The Soft Parade
    Composer(s): Jim Morrison
    First release by: The Doors - 1969



    When I was back there in seminary school
    There was a person there
    Who put forth the proposition
    That you can petition the Lord with prayer
    Petition the lord with prayer
    Petition the lord with prayer
    You cannot petition the lord with prayer!

    Can you give me sanctuary
    I must find a place to hide
    A place for me to hide
    Can you find me soft asylum
    I can't make it anymore
    The Man is at the door

    Peppermint, miniskirts, chocolate candy
    Champion sax and a girl named Sandy
    There's only four ways to get unraveled
    One is to sleep and the other is travel, da da
    One is a bandit up in the hills
    One is to love your neighbor 'till
    His wife gets home

    Catacombs
    Nursery bones
    Winter women
    Growing stones
    Carrying babies
    To the river

    Streets and shoes
    Avenues
    Leather riders
    Selling news
    The monk bought lunch

    Ha ha, he bought a little
    Yes, he did
    Woo!
    This is the best part of the trip
    This is the trip, the best part
    I really like
    What'd he say?
    Yeah!
    Yeah, right!
    Pretty good, huh
    Huh!
    Yeah, I'm proud to be a part of this number

    Successful hills are here to stay
    Everything must be this way
    Gentle streets where people play
    Welcome to the Soft Parade

    All our lives we sweat and save
    Building for a shallow grave
    Must be something else we say
    Somehow to defend this place
    Everything must be this way
    Everything must be this way, yeah

    The Soft Parade has now begun
    Listen to the engines hum
    People out to have some fun
    A cobra on my left
    Leopard on my right, yeah

    The deer woman in a silk dress
    Girls with beads around their necks
    Kiss the hunter of the green vest
    Who has wrestled before
    With lions in the night

    Out of sight!
    The lights are getting brighter
    The radio is moaning
    Calling to the dogs
    There are still a few animals
    Left out in the yard
    But it's getting harder
    To describe sailors
    To the underfed

    Tropic corridor
    Tropic treasure
    What got us this far
    To this mild equator?

    We need someone or something new
    Something else to get us through, yeah, c'mon

    Callin' on the dogs
    Callin' on the dogs
    Oh, it's gettin' harder
    Callin' on the dogs
    Callin' in the dogs
    Callin' all the dogs
    Callin' on the gods

    You gotta meet me
    Too late, baby
    Slay a few animals
    At the crossroads
    Too late
    All in the yard
    But it's gettin' harder
    By the crossroads
    You gotta meet me
    Oh, we're goin', we're goin great
    At the edge of town
    Tropic corridor
    Tropic treasure
    Havin' a good time
    Got to come along
    What got us this far
    To this mild equator?
    Outskirts of the city
    You and I
    We need someone new
    Somethin' new
    Somethin' else to get us through
    Better bring your gun
    Better bring your gun
    Tropic corridor
    Tropic treasure
    We're gonna ride and have some fun

    When all else fails
    We can whip the horse's eyes
    And make them sleep
    And cry



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Sewers Of The Strand
    Composer(s): Spike Milligan
    Performer(s): Spike Milligan; The Goons



    Phew! Yes folks, I can understand their feelings because they are about to play

    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand on a Sunday afternoon
    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand will be our honeymoon

    Ankle deep folks in sludge dear we'll walk hand in hand
    They do say that the sewers of the Strand are the finest in the land

    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand will be paradise for two
    Who cares if the atmosphere is blue

    'Cause there's nothing wrong with a good old British pong
    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand with you...

    Ah my darling little bride
    We meet by accident, folks -- she ran over me with a tram

    Her name was Buler, mine was Jim
    I was glad they called me Jim, folks, because that was my name

    I found that she had been going out with an Irish dentist called Phil McCavity
    He walked with a pronounced limp -- l-i-m-p pronounced limp, folks
    Oh the worry turned me grey
    This gave me a strange appearance as I was bald at the time
    Ah, the first time I met her was late early one morning in Spring
    There was a heavy dew on the grass -- he had just been thrown out of a synagogue for eating during the sermon
    I told her 'Darling, let me take you away from the squalor you live in, and live in the squalor I live in'
    So, we were married in the Spring, folks
    We had the reception in the pond
    There was plenty to drink folks
    And then off we went! Folks!
    Sideways through those naughty sewers of the naughty
    Strand will be a paradise for two (not one but two, folks)
    Who cares if the atmosphere is blue (phew!)
    'Cause there's nothing wrong (is there) with a good old old British Pong!
    Sideways through the sewers of the Strand with you
    I don't mean maybe...



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Coeur De Rocker
    Dutch Title: Met Rock' N Roll In Mijn Hart
    Composer(s): Luc Plamondon; Julien Clerc
    Originally performed by: Julien Clerc



    Cœur de rocker, cœur de rocker

    J'n'étais encore qu'un enfant d'chœur
    Qu'j'avais déjà un cœur de rocker
    J'n'aimais pas beaucoup l'école
    Je n'vivais qu'pour mes idoles yé yé yé

    J'n'étais encore qu'un teenager
    Qu'j'suis parti vivre ma vie en outsider
    Mon père voulait me ret'nir
    Tout c'qu'il a trouvé à m'dire
    C'est: "tu vas faire mourir ta mère"

    Avec mon cœur de rocker
    J'ai jamais su dire je t'aime
    Oui, mais maman, j't'aimais quand même
    Comme personne t'as jamais aimée
    Avec mon cœur de rocker
    J'ai jamais su dire je t'aime

    Oui mais Baby j't'aimais quand même
    Comme personne t'a jamais aimée

    Oui mais Baby j't'aimais quand même
    Comme j'pourrai plus jamais aimer.

    De toutes les filles qui m'ont fait craquer
    La seule que j'ai vraiment aimée
    C'est celle qui m'a quitté
    J'ai été bien embêté hé hé hé

    C'est vrai qu'j'étais pas très fidèle
    Mais j'étais totalement fou d'elle
    J'ai voulu la retenir
    Tout c'qu'elle a trouvé à me dire
    C'est: "Tu vas finir ta vie tout seul"

    Avec mon cœur de rocker
    J'ai jamais su dire je t'aime
    Oui, mais maman, j't'aimais quand même
    Comme personne t'as jamais aimée
    Avec mon cœur de rocker
    J'ai jamais su dire je t'aime

    Avec mon cœur de rocker, cœur de rocker



    Categorie:Franse Songs
    Tags:Julien Clerc

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    Ricky
    Composer(s): William Sheller
    Performer(s): Nicoletta



    On jouait aux indiens dans la plaine
    On se connaissait à peine
    Que depuis quelques heures
    J'étais la Parisienne
    Que, d'un sourire moqueur
    On envoie aux fontaines
    Aller cueillir des fleurs

    Sont venus au fil des semaines
    Les soirs où l'on se promène
    Dans les bois qui font peur
    Sa main a pris la mienne
    Et, de gêne en douceur
    Avec le peuple Cheyenne
    Il est entré dans mon cœur

    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    Et j'étais belle à ses côtés
    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    J'ai bien du mal à l'oublier

    Sous les yeux des gens qui comprennent
    Tous les enfants qui s'aiment
    Nous jouiions au bonheur
    Je serai toujours la même
    Tu seras toujours meilleur
    Toi le roi, moi la reine
    Allongés dans les fleurs

    Puis il a fallu qu'on apprenne
    Ce qu'est avoir de la peine
    Le train part de bonne heure
    Et, pendant qu'il m'emmène
    Les yeux d'un indien qui pleure
    Avec le peuple Cheyenne
    Resteront dans mon cœur

    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    Et j'étais belle à ses côtés
    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    J'ai bien du mal à l'oublier
    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    Et j'étais belle à ses côtés
    Ooh, Ricky marchait devant
    J'ai bien du mal à l'oublier...




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    16-04-1976
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    The Snowman
    Composer(s): Phillip Crosby
    Performer(s): Bing Crosby; Frank Sinatra



    On a Christmas Eve a happy snowman
    Stood and dreamed beside a cottage door
    How the children loved their friend the snowman
    And the funny fedora he wore

    When they said goodnight they told the snowman
    That a gift for him was on the tree
    So he called himself a lucky snowman
    Just like one of the family was he

    The cottage porch looked beautiful and bright
    The holly wreath was turned on for the night
    When all at once it caught on fire and fell
    He couldn't knock, he couldn't ring the bell
    He couldn't run for help, he couldn't call
    But then he had to save the children after all

    He knew he'd melt away, and yet the snowman
    Threw himself across the burning floor
    How the children missed their friend the snowman
    But they'll always remember him for
    A heart that was brave and the joy that he gave
    And the funny fedora he wore



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.The Seventh Son
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    The Seventh Son
    Composer(s): Willie Dixon - Willie Mabon
    First release by: Willie Mabon - 1955
    Covered by multiple other artists



    Everybody's talking about the seventh son
    In the whole wide world there is only one

    And I'm the one, I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son

    I can tell your future, it will come to pass
    I can do things to you make your heart feel glad
    Look in the sky, predict the rain
    Tell when a woman's got another man

    I'm the one, oh I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son

    I can talk these words that will sound so sweet
    They will even make your little heart skip a beat
    Heal the sick, raise the dead
    Make the little girls talk out of their heads

    I'm the one, oh I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son

    I can talk these words that will sound so sweet
    They will even make your little heart skip a beat
    Heal the sick, raise the dead
    And make the little girls talk out of their heads

    I'm the one, oh I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son

    I'm the one, hey, hey
    I'm the one
    Oh, I'm the one, babe
    Oooo, I'm the one
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son
    I'm the one, I'm the one
    The one they call the seventh son



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Coeur De Loup
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    Coeur De Loup
    Composer(s): Philippe Lafontaine; Juan D'Oultremont
    Originally performed by: Philippe Lafontaine



    Cœur de Loup
    Pas le temps de tout lui dire
    Pas le temps de tout lui taire
    Juste assez pour tenter la satyre
    Qu'elle sente que j'veux lui plaire
    Sous le pli de l'emballage
    La lubie de faufiler
    La folie de rester sage si elle veut
    De n'pas l'embrasser
    Quand d'un coup d'aile se déplume
    Mon œillet luit fait de l'œil
    Même hululer sous la lune ne m'fait pas peur
    Pourvu qu'elle veuille

    Je n'ai qu'une seule envie
    Me laisser tenter
    La victime est si belle
    Et le crime est si gai

    Pas besoin de beaucoup
    Mais pas de peu non plus
    Par le biais d'un billet fou
    Lui faire savoir que j'n'en peux plus
    C'est le cas du kamikaze
    C'est l'abc du condamné
    Le légionnaire qui veut l'avantage des voyages
    Sans s'engager
    Elle est si frêle esquive
    Sous mes bordées d'amour
    Je suppose qu'elle suppose
    Que je l'aimerai toujours
    Le doigts sur l'aventure
    Le pied dans l'inventaire
    Même si l'affaire n'est pas sûre
    Ne pas s'enfuir
    Ne pas s'en faire

    Je n'ai qu'une seule envie
    Me laisser tenter
    La victime est si belle
    Et le crime est si gai

    Cœur de loup
    Peur du lit
    Séduis-la
    Sans délais
    Suis le swing
    C'est le coup de gong du king
    Bong!
    Cœur de loup
    M'as-tu lu
    L'appel aux
    Gais délits
    Sors du ring
    C'est le coup de gong du king
    Bong!

    Pas le temps de tout lui dire
    Ni de quitter la scène
    Yep! Elle aura beau rougir
    De toute façon il faut qu'elle m'aime
    Je n'ai qu'un seule envie
    Me laisser tenter......................

    Cœur de loup
    Peur du lit
    Séduis-la
    Sans délai
    Où elle est
    O La La
    Beau colis
    Joli lot
    Cœur de loup
    M'as-tu lu
    L'appel aux
    Gais délits
    En dit long
    Mets l'hola
    C'est joli
    Quand c'est laid



    Categorie:Franse Songs
    Tags:Philippe Lafontaine

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    Rickety Tickety Tin
    Composer(s): Tom Lehrer
    Performer(s): The Womenfolk



    About a maid I'll sing a song ... sing rickety tickety tin
    About a maid I'll sing a song who didn't have her family long
    Not only did she do them wrong
    She did very one of them in, them in, she did every one of them in

    Her mother she could never stand ... sing rickety tickety tin
    He mother she could never stand and so a cyanide soup she planned
    The mother died with a spoon in her hand,
    And her face in a hideous grin, a grin, her face in a hideous grin

    One morning in a fit of pique ... sing rickety tickety tin
    One morning in a fit of pique she pushed her father in the creek
    the water tasted bad for a week, and we had to make do with gin
    with gin, we had to make do with gin

    She set her sister's hair on fire ... sing rickety tickety tin
    She set her sister's hair on fire and as the smoke and flames rose higher
    She danced around the funeral pyre, playing a violin, 'olin, playing a violin

    She weighted her bother down with stones
    She weighted her bother down with stones and sent him off to Davy Jones
    All they ever found were some bones and occasional pieces of skin
    of skin, ocasional pieces of skin

    One day when she had nothing to do .... sing rickety tickety tin
    One day when she had nothing to do she cut her baby brother in two
    And served him up as an irish stew, and invited the neighbours in
    'bours in, invited the neighbours in

    And when at last the police came by ... sing rickety tickety tin
    And when at last the police came by her little pranks she did not deny
    For to do so she would have had to lie, and lying she knew was a sin
    a sin, lying she knew was a sin

    My tragic tale I won't prolong ... sing rickety tickety tin
    My tragic tale I won't prolong and if you do not enjoy my song
    You've yourself to blame if it's too long, you should never have let me begin, begin
    you should never have let me begin




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    15-04-1976
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    Do You Love Me
    Composer(s): Harry Ruby
    Performer(s): Dick Haymes
    and multiple other artists



    Do you love me? Do you love me?
    Do you love me? Do you love me?
    Tell me do you?
    Do I really mean the whole world to you?
    Do you get a glimpse of heaven
    When your lips meet mine?
    Do nightly dreams of me pursue you?
    Do I thrill you? Do I thrill you?
    Do I thrill you when I cuddle closer to you?
    Was your life a bore before I knew you?
    Tell me do I send that certain feeling surging through you?
    If you love me, tell me that you do

    Do I thrill you? Do I thrill you?
    Do I thrill you when I cuddle closer to you?
    Was your life a bore before I knew you?
    Tell me do I send that certain feeling surging through you?
    If you love me, tell me that you do



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    The Seventh Seal
    Composer(s): Alex Van Halen - Eddie Van Halen - Michael Anthony - Sammy Hagar
    Performer(s): Van Halen



    Walk me down to the wishing well
    help me find that miracle
    splash that holy water on me
    drown my faith in trinity, yeah!
    oh yeah
    Little by little, gonna get it, I swear
    one more piece of the puzzle, I'm there
    gotta get lucky gotta get that done
    little bit of luck never hurt no one
    come on take me down, down, down...
    I'm in a cold sweat
    Lord don't let me drown, drown, drown, drown
    in mother earth's soul, yet
    under darken skies
    we'll see the light
    broken now I can't help but feel
    someone cracked the seventh seal
    nothing sacred, nothing left unturned
    when nothing's simple then nothing's learned
    so take me down to the virgin spring
    wash away my suffering, oh
    splash that holy water on me
    wash my eyes so I can see
    come on take me down, down, down...
    I'm in a cold sweat
    Lord don't let me drown, drown, drown, drown
    in mother earth's soul, not yet
    Lord I think I found, found, found...
    my mother lode, hey
    down, down, down, down, down, down
    take me down, down, down, down...
    take me



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    Coeur De Dieu
    Composer(s): Soeur Sourire (The Singing Nun)
    Performer(s): Jeanine Deckers



    Dans le coeur de Dieu
    J'ai trouvé tous les amours du monde
    Dans le coeur de Dieu
    Les amitiés des hommes
    Dans le coeur de Dieu
    J'ai trouvé tous les amours du monde
    Qui chantaient, qui dansaient,
    Dans le coeur de Dieu
    Tous les fiancés de la terre
    Sont nés de l'amour de Dieu
    Et leur route de lumière
    Les conduit au coeur de Dieu
    Toutes les amitiés du monde
    Les éveille au joies de Dieu
    Toutes les vies de prière
    Sont nées de l'amour de Dieu
    Elles vont pauvres et légères
    Consacrées au coeur de Dieu



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Richland Women Blues
    Composer(s): Mississippi John Hurt
    Performer(s): Mississippi John Hurt



    Give me red lipstick and a bright poppy rouge
    A shinglebob haircut and a shot of good booze

    Chorus:
    Hurry down sweet Daddy, come blowin' your horn
    If you come too late your mama will be gone

    Come along young man, everything's settin right
    My husband gone away 'til late Saturday night

    Now I'm rarin' to go, got red shoes on my feet
    My mind is set right for tin lizzy seat

    Stop at the fashion shop, get the one that looks best
    Your own sweet mama wants a brand new dress

    Red rooster says, "Cockadoodle do doo"
    The Richland women say, "Any dude will do"

    Every Sunday morning, church watchin' me go
    My wings sprouted out, the preacher told me so

    With rosy red garters and pink hose on my feet
    Turkey-red bloomer with a rumble seat

    Dress skirt high, then they cut low
    Don't think I'm a sport, keep on watchin' me go




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    14-04-1976
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    The Snake
    Composer(s): Oscar Brown Jr.
    First release by: Oscar Brown Jr. - 1963
    Covered by multiple other artists



    On her way to work one morning
    Down the path along side the lake
    A tender hearted woman saw a poor half frozen snake
    His pretty colored skin had been all frosted with the dew
    "Poor thing," she cried, "I'll take you in and I'll take care of you"
    "Take me in tender woman
    Take me in, for heaven's sake
    Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake

    She wrapped him all cozy in a comforter of silk
    And laid him by her fireside with some honey and some milk
    She hurried home from work that night and soon as she arrived
    She found that pretty snake she'd taken to had bee revived
    "Take me in, tender woman
    Take me in, for heaven's sake
    Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake

    She clutched him to her bosom, "You're so beautiful," she cried
    "But if I hadn't brought you in by now you might have died"
    She stroked his pretty skin again and kissed and held him tight
    Instead of saying thanks, the snake gave her a vicious bite
    "Take me in, tender woman
    Take me in, for heaven's sake
    Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake
    "I saved you," cried the woman
    "And you've bitten me, but why?
    You know your bite is poisonous and now I'm going to die"
    "Oh shut up, silly woman," said the reptile with a grin
    "You knew damn well I was a snake before you took me in
    "Take me in, tender woman
    Take me in, for heaven's sake
    Take me in, tender woman," sighed the snake



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. September Of My Years
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    September Of My Years
    Composer(s): Sammy Cahn - James Van Heusen
    Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
    and multiple other artists



    One day you turn around, and it's summer
    Next day you turn around, and it's fall
    And suddenly, all the springs and winters of a lifetime
    Whatever happened to them all

    As a man, who has always had the wandering ways
    Now I'm looking back on yesterdays
    'Til a long forgotten love appears

    And I find, I'm sighing softly as I near
    September, the warm September of my years

    As a man, who has never paused at wishing wells
    Now I'm watching children's carousels
    And their laughter's music to my ears

    And I find, I'm smiling gently as I near
    September, the warm September of my years
    The golden warm September of my years



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    Coeur Blessé
    English Title: Broken Heart
    Composer(s): Georges Aber; John D. Loudermilk; Ralph Siegel
    Performer(s): Petula Clark



    Cœur blessé, torturé
    par tout le mal que tu m'as fait
    au fond c'était perdu d'avance
    il ne reste aucune chance
    alors adieu moi je m'en vais

    J'ai le cœur blessé
    à tout jamais
    il y a de quoi vous rendre fou
    quand on a tout perdu d'un coup
    adieu je m'en vais le cœur gros
    il faut croire que c'était trop beau

    Cœur blessé, torturé
    par tout le mal que tu m'as fait
    rien ne pourra calmer ma peine
    je sais, quoi qu'il advienne
    je ne pourrai plus t'oublier

    J'ai le cœur blessé
    à tout jamais...



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Richard Cory
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    Richard Cory
    Composer(s): Paul Simon
    Performer(s): Simon & Garfunkel;
    and various other artists



    They say that Richard Cory
    Owns one-half of this here town
    With political connections
    Spread his wealth around

    Born into society, a banker's only child
    He had everything a man could want
    Power, grace and style

    But I, work in his factory
    And I curse the life I'm livin'
    And I curse my poverty
    That I wish that I could be
    Yeah, I wish that I could be
    Lord, I wish that I could be, Richard Cory

    Paper's print his pictures
    Almost everywhere he go
    Richard Cory at the opera
    Richard Cory at the show

    And the rumours of his a-parties
    And the orgies on his yacht
    Well, he surely must be happy
    With everythang that he has got

    But I, work in his factory
    And I curse the life I'm livin'
    And I curse my poverty
    And I wish that I could be
    I wish that I could be, yea-ah
    I wish that I could be, Richard Cory

    He freely gave to charity
    And had that common touch
    They were grateful for his patronage
    And thanked him very much

    So my mind was filled with wonder
    When the evenin' headlines read
    That Richard Cory went home last night
    And put a bullet through his head, hu

    But I, I, I, work in his factory
    And I, I don't don't dig the life I'm livin'
    And I don't dig my poverty
    And I wish that I could be
    Yeah, an' I wish that I could be
    Well, wish that I could be, Richard Cory

    Ay-hey, I wish that I could be
    I wish that I could be
    Sometime, I wish that I could be
    A-just like a-Richard Cory
    Just li-iiiiiiike, a-Richard Cory
    A-Richard Cory

    A-Richard Cory
    Just like Richard Cory




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    13-04-1976
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    The Smiths And The Jones
    Composer(s): K. Twomey - A. Goodhart - I. Joseph
    Performer(s): Flanagan & Allen



    Who’s building the ships, who’s buying the planes
    Who’s manning the tanks and the guns?
    It’s the Smiths and the Jones
    And the Kellys and Cohens
    They’re all democracy’s sons

    Who fights in the north, who fights in the south
    Who fights in the east and the west?
    It’s the Smiths and the Jones
    And the Kellys and Cohens
    They’re all democracy’s best

    Oh they won’t be back till they attack
    While there’s a job that must be done

    Who’s sweethearts will yearn until they return
    And who’ll be the happiest one?
    But the Smiths and the Jones
    And the Kellys and Cohens
    They’re all democracy’s sons

    We the people are working night and day
    To set the whole world free
    And when I say “we”, it’s easy to see
    that I mean you and me

    Who’s building the planes? Who’s building the tanks?
    Who’s launching the ships by the ton?
    It’s the Smiths and the Jones
    And the Kellys and Cohens
    They’re all democracy’s sons

    Their aim is the same so what’s in a name
    There’s just one desire to win
    And the Smiths and the Jones
    And the Kellys and Cohens
    They’ve just begun to begin

    Oh. They never stop till they’re on top
    Why there’s a job that must be done

    Who’s paying the tax? Who’s buying the bombs?
    Who’s filling the treasury funds
    It’s the Smiths and the Jones
    And the Kellys and Cohens
    They’re all democracy’s sons

    Right is on their side, they’ll fight with pride
    And bring us victory

    And last but not least they’ll mop up in the east
    And then the united has won
    With the Smiths and the Jones
    And the Kellys and Cohens
    They’re all democracy’s sons



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    Prends La Vie Comme Elle Vient
    ((Adapted from: Do What You Do, Do Well (Ned Miller) - 1964))
    ((Danish Version: Gør Hvad Du Kan (Gustav Winckler) - 1965))
    Composer(s): Ned Miller - Georges Aber - Claude Carrère
    Performer(s): Sheila - 1966



    La maison de tes rêves
    Est en train de brûler
    Elle s'en va en fumée,
    Alors, qu'est-ce que tu ferais
    Si cela devait arriver?

    Prends la vie comme elle vient, oui
    Prends la vie comme elle vient
    C'est le secret de grand-père qui disait
    Mais oui, prends la vie comme elle vient

    Tu viens de faire fortune
    Mais dans un jeu d'enfer
    D'un seul coup, tu la perds
    Dis, qu'est-ce que tu vas faire?
    Te voilà dans la misère

    Prends la vie comme elle vient, oui
    Prends la vie comme elle vient
    C'est le secret de grand-père qui disait
    Mais oui, prends la vie comme elle vient

    Si ton amour te quitte
    Vas-tu t'avouer vaincu?
    Ton coeur n'en peut plus
    Alors que fais-tu?
    Ne dis pas "Tout est perdu"

    Prends la vie comme elle vient, oui
    Prends la vie comme elle vient
    C'est le secret de grand-père qui disait
    Mais oui, prends la vie comme elle vient

    Si tout cela t'arrive
    Avec tous ces malheurs
    Si tu en sors vainqueur
    Ce jour-là, pas d'erreur
    Tu auras droit au bonheur

    Prends la vie comme elle vient, oui
    Prends la vie comme elle vient
    C'est le secret de grand-père qui disait
    Mais oui, prends la vie comme elle vient

    Prends la vie comme elle vient



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    Code Of Love
    Composer(s): Gary Kemp
    Performer(s): Spandau Ballet



    He put so much into her life
    She took so much out of his
    It was a crucial assignment
    No-one ever asked for this
    It was a little confusing
    He thought he knew what to do
    But now they’re walking in silence
    Little girl, and soldier blue
    Well she wrote you a song saying that she approved
    But you didn’t understand
    And when love comes along it’s just a catcher in the rye
    It’s hard to make those long term plans
    Well it’s the code of love
    You don’t understand her
    Well it’s the code of love
    You could never ask for more
    They made a certain agreement
    He’s bound to do what he’s told
    He ran back home with the message
    Screwed up in a pocket cold
    She sat at home with her reason
    A sour note and a tear
    But love comes home for the season
    Breaking down the walls of fears
    Well it’s the code of love
    You don’t understand her
    Well it’s the code of love
    You could never ask for more



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    Richard
    Composer(s): Léo Ferré
    Performer(s): Léo Ferré; Marc Robine



    Les gens il conviendrait de ne les connaître que disponibles
    A certaines heures pâles de la nuit
    Près d'une machine à sous, avec des problèmes d'hommes simplement
    Des problèmes de mélancolie
    Alors, on boit un verre, en regardant loin derrière la glace du comptoir
    Et l'on se dit qu'il est bien tard...

    Richard, ça va?

    Nous avons eu nos nuits comme ça moi et moi
    Accoudés à ce bar devant la bière allemande
    Quand je nous y revois des fois je me demande
    Si les copains de ces temps-là vivaient parfois

    Richard, ça va?

    Si les copains cassaient leur âme à tant presser
    Le citron de la nuit dans les brumes pernod
    Si les filles prenaient le temps de dire un mot
    A cette nuit qui les tenait qui les berçait

    Richard, ça va?

    A cette nuit comme une sœur de charité
    Longue robe traînant sur leurs pas de bravade
    Caressant de l'ourlet les pâles camarades
    Qui venaient pour causer de rien ou d'amitié
    Nous avons eu nos nuits...

    Richard eh! Richard!

    Les gens, il conviendrait de ne les connaître que disponibles
    A certaines heures pâles de la nuit
    Près d'une machine à sous avec des problèmes d'hommes, simplement
    Des problèmes de mélancolie
    Alors on boit un verre en regardant loin derrière la glace du comptoir
    Et l'on se dit qu'il est bien tard...

    Richard! encore un p'tit pour la route?
    Richard! encore un p'tit pour la route?
    Eh! m'sieur Richard encore un p'tit pour la route?
    Allons! Richard... Richard... encore un p'tit!




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