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  • 03-12-1976
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    The Wild Colonial Boy ((aka Jack's Heroes (The Pogues & The Dubliners) - 1990))
    ((Danish Version: Familiens Sorte Får (Gustav Winckler) - 1953))
    (Traditional - 1881)
    Performer(s): The Clancy Brothers & Tommy Maken - 1962
    and multiple other artists



    There was a wild colonial boy, Jack Duggan was his name
    He was born and raised in Ireland, in a place called Castlemaine
    He was his father's only son, his mother's pride and joy
    And dearly did his parents love the wild colonial boy

    At the early age of sixteen years he left his native home
    And to Australia's sunny shore, he was inclined to roam
    He robbed the rich, he helped the poor, he shot James MacEvoy
    A terror to Australia was, the wild colonial boy

    One morning on the prairie, as Jack he rode along
    A-listening to the mocking bird, a-singing a cheerful song
    Up stepped a band of troopers: Kelly, Davis and Fitzroy
    They all set out to capture him, the wild colonial boy

    Surrender now, Jack Duggan, for you see we're three to one
    Surrender in the King's high name, you are a plundering son
    Jack drew two pistols from his belt, he proudly waved them high
    I'll fight, but not surrender, said the wild colonial boy

    He fired a shot at Kelly, which brought him to the ground
    And turning round to Davis, he recieved a fatal wound
    A bullet pierced his proud young heart, from the pistol of Fitzroy
    And that was how they captured him, the wild colonial boy



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    Comment T'en Apercevoir
    Performer(s): France Gall



    Le monde est là qui vient qui va
    Et qui tourne sans toi
    Mais tu sais il n'attendra pas
    Un signe de toi
    Donner c'est mieux que recevoir
    Essaie un peu pour voir
    Pour mieux supporter les heures du soir
    Les heures de cafard
    De désespoir

    Comment, comment t'en apercevoir
    Si tu restes toute seule dans le noir
    Comment, comment t'en apercevoir
    Si tu restes toute seule devant ton miroir

    Quand tu vois tous ces gens passer
    Sans les regarder
    Sans même un jour avoir l'idée
    D'aller leur parler
    Tu sens le froid de l'hiver passer
    Et tu restes enfermée
    Tu voudrais rire ou bien danser
    Et ne plus penser
    Quand dehors c'est l'été

    Comment, comment t'en apercevoir
    Si tu restes toute seule dans le noir
    Comment, comment t'en apercevoir
    Si tu restes toute seule devant ton miroir



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    Roma Capoccia
    Composer(s): Antonello Venditti
    Performer(s): Antonello Venditti; Claudio Villa



    Quanto sei bella Roma quand'e' sera
    quando la luna se specchia
    dentro ar fontanone
    e le coppiette se ne vanno via
    quanto sei bella Roma quando piove

    Quanto sei bella Roma quand'e' er tramonto
    quando l'arancio rosseggia
    ancora sui sette colli
    e le finestre so' tanti occhi
    che te sembrano dì: quanto sei bella

    Oggi me sembra che
    er tempo se sia fermato qui
    vedo la maestà der Colosseo
    vedo la santità der cupolone
    e so' piu' vivo e so' più bbono
    no nun te lasso mai
    Roma capoccia der mondo infame
    na carrozzella va co du stranieri
    un robivecchi te chiede un po'de stracci
    li passeracci so'usignoli
    io ce so'nato Roma
    io t'ho scoperta stamattina




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    02-12-1976
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    Jack's Heroes
    (Adapted from: The Wild Colonial Boy - 1881)
    ((Danish Version: Familiens Sorte Får (Gustav Winckler) - 1953))
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): The Pogues & The Dubliners - 1990



    They wear green
    And they are beautiful
    And their hearts are filled with love
    They're as pure as any lily
    And as gentle as the dove
    They'll sing and cheer in harmony
    Till their throats are cracked & sore
    But there is no doubt
    You'll hear them shout
    When Jackie's heroes score
    Too-ra-loo Too-ra-loo
    And we'll follow Jack's heroes
    Whatever they do
    They'll come from Dublin
    And from Cork, from dear old Donegal
    From London, Boston, & New York
    From anywhere at all
    From Parramatta to Fermoy
    Strabane to Skibereen
    (And will) the shout go up
    When the World Cup
    Is raised on Stephens Green
    (Yes it will)
    And when we're there in Italy
    On Sardinia's sunny shore
    We'll be the boys you'll want to see
    The boys you'll all adore
    We'll play like perfect gentlemen
    To win, to lose, to draw
    For we're here to take the World Cup
    To Paddy's shamrock shore



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Comment Te Dire Adieu?
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    Comment Te Dire Adieu? - 1968
    Adapted from: It Hurts To Say Goodbye - 1966
    Swedish Title: Så Synd Du Måste Gå - 1969
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Arnold Goland; Jack Gold
    Performer(s): Françoise Hardy - 1968
    Covered by various other artists



    Sous aucun pretexte
    Je ne veux
    Avoir de reflexes
    Malheureux
    Il faut que tu m'expliques
    Un peu mieux
    Comment te dire adieu

    Mon coeur de silex
    Vite prend feu
    Ton coeur de pyrex
    Resiste au feu
    Je suis bien perplexe
    Je ne veux
    Me resoudre aux adieus

    Je sais bien qu'un ex amour n'a pas de chance, ou si peu
    Mais pour moi un explication voudrait mieux

    Sous aucun pretexte
    Je ne veux
    Devant toi surexposer mes yeux
    Derrière un kleenex
    Je saurais mieux
    Comment te dire adieu
    Comment te dire adieu

    Tu as mis a l'index nos nuits blanches, nos matins gris-bleu
    Mais pour moi un explication voudrait mieux

    Sous aucun pretexte
    Je ne veux
    Devant toi surexposer mes yeux
    Derrière un kleenex
    Je saurais mieux
    Comment te dire adieu
    Comment te dire adieu
    Comment te dire adieu



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Roly Poly (Stamford Bridge)
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    Roly Poly
    Performer(s): Stamford Bridge



    Two-twenty-pounds is a lot to carry 'round
    You could even say that she's fat
    Roly Poly
    Roly Poly

    She's such a gas, 'bout the size o' Mama Cass
    Ev'rything she does is where it's at
    Roly Poly
    Roly Poly

    Though she's quite a size, still she hypnotises me
    Like a big balloon, she'll be floating soon to me

    Oh, if she were thin and without a double chin
    There wouldn't be so much for me to love
    Roly Poly
    Roly Poly

    Though she's quite a size, still she hypnotises me
    Like a big balloon, she'll be floating soon to me

    If she were thin and without a double chin
    There wouldn't be so much for me to love
    Roly Poly
    Roly Poly

    Roly Poly
    Roly Poly
    Roly Poly
    Roly Poly...........




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    01-12-1976
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    Wild Boys
    Composer(s): Simon LeBon - Nick Rhodes - Andy Taylor - John Taylor - Roger Taylor
    First release by: Duran Duran - 1984
    Covered by multiple other artists



    The wild boys are calling
    On their way back from the fire
    An august moon's surrender to
    A dust cloud on the rise
    Wild boys fallen far from glory
    Reckless and so hungered
    On the razors edge you trail
    Because there's murder by the roadside
    In a sore afraid new world

    They tried to break us,
    Looks like they'll try again

    Wild boys never lose it
    Wild boys never chose this way
    Wild boys never close your eyes
    Wild boys always shine

    You got sirens for a welcome
    There's bloodstain for your pain
    And your telephone been ringing while
    You're dancing in the rain
    Wild boys wonder where is glory
    Where is all you angels
    Now the figureheads have fell
    And lovers war with arrows over
    Secrets they could tell

    They tried to tame you
    Looks like they'll try again

    Wild boys never lose it
    Wild boys never chose this way
    Wild boys never close your eyes
    Wild boys always shine



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.SÃ¥ Synd Du MÃ¥ste GÃ¥
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    Så Synd Du Måste Gå - 1969
    Adapted from: It Hurts To Say Goodbye - 1966
    French Title: Comment Te Dire Adieu? - 1968
    Composer(s): Stig Erik Leopold Anderson; Jacob Gold; Arnold Goland
    Performer(s): Anni-Frid Lyngstad - 1969



    Det är alltid svårt att ta farväl
    Men det finns ett måste likaväl
    Om du kunde stanna här ändå
    Så synd du måste gå
    Sommarnatten är så ljuv men kort
    Redan drar den sista skuggan bort
    Redan färgas sommarhimlen blå
    Så synd du måste gå

    Se solen igen
    Och jag önskar att vi fick gå
    I solen, min vän
    Hela livet vi två

    Det lär vara ljuvt, ja underbart
    Sällan mötas och att skiljas snart
    Jag vill ha dej kvar hos mej ändå
    Så synd du måste gå
    Så synd du måste gå

    Se solen igen
    Och jag önskar att vi fick gå
    I solen, min vän
    Hela livet vi två

    Det lär vara ljuvt, ja underbart
    Sällan mötas och att skiljas snart
    Jag vill ha dej kvar hos mej ändå
    Så synd du måste gå
    Så synd du måste gå
    Så synd du måste gå



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Roly Poly (Jim Reeves)
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    Roly Poly
    Composer(s): Fred Rose
    Performer(s): Jim Reeves;
    and various other artists



    Roly Poly eatin' corn and taters
    Hungry every minute of the day
    Roly Poly gnawin' on a biscuit
    As long as he can chew it it's okay

    He can eat an apple pie and never even bat an eye
    He likes anything from soup to hay
    Roly Poly,
    Daddy's little fatty
    I bet he's going to be a man some day

    Roly Poly, scrambled eggs for breakfast
    Bread and jelly twenty times a day
    Roly Poly, eats a hearty dinner
    He needs lots strength to sing and play

    He's up at dawn to do the chores
    Runs both ways to all the stores
    He works up an appetite that way
    Ro-oly Poly
    Daddy's little fatty
    Fatty's going to be a man some day




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    30-11-1976
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    The Wiener Schnitzel Waltz
    Composer(s): Tom Lehrer
    Performer(s): Tom Lehrer



    Do you remember the night I held you so tight
    As we danced to the Wiener Schnitzel Waltz?
    The music was gay, and the setting was Viennese
    Your hair wore some roses, or perhaps they were peonies
    I was blind to your obvious faults
    As we danced 'cross the scene to the strains of the Wiener Schnitzel Waltz!

    Oh I drank some champagne from your shoe, la-la-la
    I was drunk by the time I got through, la-la-la
    For I didn't know, as I raised that cup
    It had taken two bottles to fill the thing up...

    It was I who stepped on your dress, la-la-la
    The skirts all came off I confess, la-la-la
    Revealing for all of the others to see
    Just what it was that endeared you to me...

    I remember the night I held you so tight
    As we danced to the Wiener Schnitzel Waltz
    Your lips were like wine, if you'll pardon the Simile
    The music was lovely and quite Rudolf Frim'ly
    I drank wine, you drank chocolate malts
    And we both turned quite green to the strains of the Wiener Schnitzel Waltz!



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. It Hurts To Say Goodbye
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    It Hurts To Say Goodbye - 1966
    Composer(s): Arnold Goland; Jacob Gold
    First release by: Margaret Whiting - 1966
    Covered by various other artists

    Titles In Other Languages:
    1968 - Comment Te Dire Adieu?
    1969 - Så Synd Du Måste Gå



    This is the hour of parting, soon I must sail away
    Now while the teardrops are starting just one more time let me say

    Take me in your arms and hold me tight
    tell me that your love is mine tonight
    Say that everything will turn out right
    It hurts to say goodbye

    Let me know the thrill of your embrace
    memories that time cannot erase
    While I kiss the teardrops from your face
    it hurts to say goodbye

    Wherever you are you will always be near to me
    Wherever I go you'll be in my heart

    'Til the sun comes shining thru again
    'til we see a sky of blue again
    'Til I'm back with you, my love, 'til then
    it hurts to say goodbye

    Wherever you are you will always be near to me
    Wherever I go you'll be in my heart

    'Til the sun comes shining thru again
    'til we see a sky of blue again
    'Til I'm back with you, my love, 'til then
    it hurts to say goodbye
    'Til I'm back with you, my love
    it hurts to say goodbye



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    Roly Poly
    Composer(s): Elsa Doran; Sol Lake
    Performer(s): Doris Day;
    Rock Hudson; Harry James



    There's a Guy in this old town
    I'm tellin' you a fact
    He measures five feet up and down
    And five feet front and back
    He's a Roly Poly Baby
    Pleasin' as they come
    He's a Roly Poly Baby
    A Ton of Fun

    They call him
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly
    Ya Ya Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly

    When I first laid eyes on him
    I laughed just like the rest
    The more I saw the more of him
    The more I liked him best
    Got a Roly Poly Baby
    Point to him with pride
    He's my Roly Poly Baby
    I'm satisfied

    I call him
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly
    Ya Ya Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly

    Just to put my arms around him
    Takes about a week
    But when I get my arms around
    We cuddle cheek to cheek
    Got a Roly Poly Baby
    Sweet as Apple Pie
    He is just a Roly Poly
    But so am I

    I call him
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly
    Ya Ya Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly
    Ya Ya Roly Poly




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    29-11-1976
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    The Widow Of Westmorland's Daughter
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Fairport Convention
    and multiple other artists



    There was an old widow in Westmorland who had no daughter but one
    And she has prayed both night and day she should keep her maidenhead long
    "Ah, don't be daft, mother," she said, "and say no more to me
    For a fine young man in the Grenadier Guards my maidenhead's taken from me"
    "You saucy cat, you impudent cat, a-cursed may you be
    If some idle rogue in the Grenadier Guards your maidenhead's taken from thee"
    But the girlie's off to the Grenadier Guards as fast as go can she
    Saying "Give me back my maidenhead, my mother she nags at me"
    So he kissed her and undressed her and he laid her on the bed
    And he put her head where her feet were before and gave back her maidenhead
    Then he kissed her and he dressed her with a rose in either hand
    Invited her round to St. Mary's church to see his fine wedding
    Oh, the girlie's off to her mammy's house as fast as go can she
    "I'm as full a maiden, mammy dear, as the day you first bore me
    He kissed me and undressed me and he laid me on the bed
    Put my head where my feet were before and he gave back my maidenhead
    Then he kissed me and he dressed me, put a rose in either hand and
    Invited me round to St. Mary's church to see his fine wedding
    "Ah, never on foot," her mammy she said, "in a carriage and pair you'll ride
    With four and twenty fine young girls to go with you beside"
    "Ah, who is this?" the bride she said, "She comes so high to me"
    "I see it is the widow's daughter who ran home and told her mammy"
    "How could she do it, how would she do it, how could she do it for shame?
    Eleven long nights I lay with a man and I never told anyone"
    "If eleven long nights you lay with a man, you never shall lie with me
    I'd rather marry the widow's daughter who ran home and told her mammy"



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Comment Te Dire?
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    Comment Te Dire?
    Composer(s): Pace; Thomas; Rivat; Panzeri; Livraghi
    Performer(s): Joe Dassin



    Quand s'en va le dernier soleil d'automne
    Il vient chauffer encore les feuilles mortes
    Sur les derniers colchiques il s'abandonne
    Avant que les froids de Novembre ne l'emporte
    Toi, si tu veux comprendre la tendresse
    Donne-toi comme lui, donne-toi

    Mais comment te dire
    Mais comment t'apprendre
    L'amour sans amour n'est plus rien
    Laisse-toi conduire
    Et cherche à comprendre
    Et reviens me tendre la main
    {2x}

    Vas regarder comment la terre aride
    S'ouvre pour embrasser les grandes pluies d'été
    Et quand tu l'auras vu, tu seras riche
    Alors tu reviendras me chercher

    Mais comment te dire
    Mais comment t'apprendre
    L'amour sans amour n'est plus rien
    Laisse-toi conduire
    Et cherche à comprendre
    Et reviens me tendre la main
    {3x}



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    Roly
    Composer(s): Raymond Froggatt
    Performer(s): Raymond Froggatt



    Roly walked in, said with a grin
    "Somebody's stolen my heart"
    Ma gave a shout, said "Who's to be your spouse
    Is she rich, does she own a big car?"

    Well Roly sat down, said "Oh what a clown I am
    Bring me a drink from the bar"
    Ma was almost in tears, ain't had a wedding for years
    Somebody run and fetch Pa

    Oh, Roly's gonna get married, Pa
    Roly's gonna get wed
    Yeah, Roly's gonna get married, Pa
    I think he must be out of his head

    "We'll be wed in a week, I don't think I'll sleep"
    He said "Can't stand the pain when we're apart"
    Well Ma was so glad, Pa shook his head
    And said "I always thought Roly was smart"

    Oh, Roly's gonna get married, Pa
    Roly's gonna get wed
    Yeah, Roly's gonna get married, Pa
    I think he must be out of his head

    Well Roly sat down, said "Oh what a clown I am
    Bring me a drink from the bar"
    Ma was almost in tears, ain't had a wedding for years
    Somebody run and fetch Pa

    Oh, Roly's gonna get married, Pa
    Roly's gonna get wed
    Yeah, Roly's gonna get married, Pa
    I think he must be out of his head

    I think he must be out of his head




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    28-11-1976
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    The Whole World Is Singing My Song
    Composer(s): Mann Curtis - Victor Mizzy
    Performer(s): Doris Day
    and multiple other artists



    The whole world is singing my song
    But I sing it only to you
    The whole world is humming along
    I love you, I love you, I do

    You put my dreams to music
    I learned how a song could start
    I gave the world the music
    But I gave you my heart

    The whole world is singing my song
    But I'll always sing it to you



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    Comment T'appelles-Tu?
    Composer(s): Nicolas Peyrac
    Performer(s): Nicolas Peyrac



    Elle écrase sa cigarette
    Et recouche sa poupée, n'a plus peur
    De ces quelques mots d'amour
    Qui me venaient du fond du coeur
    Et la fumée monte en moi comme un petit matin
    Où le soleil reviendrait
    Nous parler d'éternité

    Elle caresse les fleurs
    Amoureuse de la vie, elle s'en va
    Apprivoiser les renards
    Qui dorment seuls dans les sous-bois
    Et son parfum monte en moi comme un vieux souvenir
    Qui s'accroche à la mémoire
    Et empêche de vieillir

    Mais comment t'appelles-tu
    Je ne me rappelle plus
    Entre la tendresse et la mort

    Je perds le nord
    N'avais-tu pas disparu?
    Je ne t'avais pas revue
    Je n'avais que mes remords
    Pour vivre encore

    Elle me recueille des yeux
    Là tout au creux de sa main
    Et je pars, me poser sur son visage
    La mort est douce au fond des pleurs
    Et j'irais lui chercher la lune
    Pour veiller son sommeil
    Et je crois bien que je l'aime
    Que c'est bon la vérité

    Mais comment t'appelles-tu
    Je ne me rappelle plus
    Entre la tendresse et la mort
    Je perds le nord
    N'avais-tu pas disparu?
    Je ne t'avais pas revue
    Je n'avais que mes remords
    Pour vivre encore

    Elle écrase sa cigarette
    Ne se souvient plus très bien qu'il pleuvait
    Me caresse le visage,
    Me dit j'ai peur quand tu t'en vas
    Puis elle parle au soleil, et c'est le sable chaud
    Et je crois bien que je l'aime
    Mais à quoi servent les mots?

    Dis comment t'appelles-tu
    Je ne me rappelle plus
    Entre la tendresse et la mort
    Je perds le nord
    Ne disparais jamais plus
    Je crois t'avoir reconnue
    Et puis je crois que tu m'aimes
    Et moi, je n'aimerai plus



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Rollin' Round The World
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    Rollin' Round The World
    Composer(s): Saunders; Scott
    Performer(s): The Square Pegs; Billy Cotton



    Rolling round the world
    Looking for the sunshine
    That never seems to come my way
    Rolling round the world
    Where every little milestone
    Seems to look at me and say
    “Bye bye, rainy days, bye bye snow,
    Got no time to waste, I must go
    Rolling round the world
    Looking for the sunshine
    I know I’m gonna find someday”

    Rolling round the world
    Looking for the sunshine
    That never seems to come my way
    Rolling round the world
    Where every little milestone
    Seems to look at me and say
    “Bye bye, rainy days, bye bye snow,
    Got no time to waste, I must go
    Rolling round the world
    Looking for the sunshine
    I know I’m gonna find someday”

    Rolling round the world
    Looking for the sunshine
    That never seems to come my way
    Rolling round the world
    Where every little milestone
    Seems to look at me and say
    “Bye bye, rainy days, bye bye snow,
    Got no time to waste, I must go
    Rolling round the world
    Looking for the sunshine
    I know I’m gonna find someday”




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    27-11-1976
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    The White Trash Song
    Composer(s): Steve Young
    Performer(s): Steve Young; Tom Russell Band



    I wake up every morning
    About the break of dawn
    Hear the rooster crowing
    Feel all alone
    There's honeysuckle outside my window
    Dew sparkling on the vine...
    Little squirrels barking
    Like they thought they was a mountain lion...
    I get to thinking about the road
    And all the times I come back again
    I was born a child to these muddy roads
    Die here lonesome as the wind...
    Cause all cars they're broke down
    Laying in my front yard
    I ought to get one together
    But the work just seems so hard
    But a man come by this morning
    He wanted to paint my barn
    He painted
    "See Rock City - US Highway 41"

    I used to have a church woman
    Pretty as she could be
    But she run off with old Jimmy Swaggart (or: a TV preacher)
    Up in Nashville, Tn
    So I drink a lot of liquor
    I drink a lot of booze
    I'm a midnight country rambler
    I ain't got nothing to lose

    So when you carve my tombstone honey
    Don't worry about no name
    Just say he come with a Georgia wind
    And left with the (or: a) morning rain
    But he could play a fiddle
    Make a dobro ring
    Make a guitar sparkle
    Like that early morning rain
    Yeah, a man came by here today
    He wanted to paint my barn
    He painted
    "See rock City - Us Highway 41"



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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Comment Ne Pas Être Amoureux De Vous
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    Comment Ne Pas Être Amoureux De Vous ((aka Plaisir D'amour (by Hector Berlioz - 1859 (instrumental) - Yvonne Printemps - 1931))
    ((Adapted from: Plaisir D’amour Ne Dure Qu’un Moment... (by Jean-Pierre Claris de Florian) - 1784 and
    Romance (by Jean-Paul Egide Martini) - 1785))
    Composer(s): Jean-Pierre Claris de Florian - Jean-Paul Egide Martini - Patrick Loiseau
    Performer(s): Dave - 1978

    Versions In Other Languages:
    18th Century - The Joys Of Love (by Richard Dyer-Bennett)
    1961 - Can't Help Falling In Love (by Elvis Presley)
    1992 - Heel Dicht Bij Jou, Mijn Lief (by Dirk Blanchart)
    1997 - Kan er niets aan doen (by Frank Boeijen)



    Je m'en veux
    et je vous l'avoue
    comment ne pas
    être amoureux de vous

    J'étais sage
    et me voilà fou
    comment ne pas
    être amoureux de vous

    Vous êtes la cause
    de mes insomnies
    faîtes quelque chose
    c'est moi, qui vous supplie

    Malgré moi
    je me sens jaloux
    et malheureux
    d'être amoureux de vous

    Ne vous moquez pas
    sauvez-moi de vous
    et délivre-moi
    je suis à vos genoux

    Parlez-moi
    dites-moi surtout
    comment ne pas
    être amoureux de vous
    Comment ne plus
    être amoureux de vous...



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