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  • 07-12-1976
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    Wild Side Of Life
    Composer(s): William Warren - Arlie A. Carter
    First release by: Jimmy Heap - 1951
    Covered by multiple other artists



    You wouldn't read my letter if I wrote you
    You asked me not to call you on the phone
    But there's something I'm wanting to tell you
    So I wrote it in the words of this song

    I didn't know God made honky tonk angels
    I might have known you'd never make a wife
    You gave up the only one that ever loved you
    And went back to the wild side of life

    The glamour of the gay night-life has lured you
    To the places where the wine and liquor flow
    Where you wait to be anybody's baby
    And forget the truest love you'll ever know

    I didn't know God made honky tonk angels
    I might have known you'd never make a wife
    You gave up the only one that ever loved you
    And went back to the wild side of life

    Yes it hurt me to know that you don't love me
    Though I know that our love's forever gone
    And it's killed my soul and pride, Dear, inside me
    When I saw you in that stranger's arms so long

    I didn't know God made honky tonk angels
    I might have known you'd never make a wife
    You gave up the only one that ever loved you
    And went back to the wild side of life

    I'll just live my life alone with mem'ries of you
    And dream of kisses traded for my tears
    And no-one will ever know how much I love you
    And I pray that you'll be happy through the years

    I didn't know God made honky tonk angels
    I might have known you'd never make a wife
    You gave up the only one that ever loved you
    And went back to the wild side of life



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    Comment Tuer L'amant De Sa Femme Quand On A Été Élevé Comme Moi Dans La Tradition
    Composer(s): Jacques Brel; G. Jouannest
    Performer(s): Jacques Brel



    Comment tuer l'amant de sa femme
    Quand on a été comme moi élevé
    Dans les traditions?
    Comment tuer l'amant de sa femme
    Quand on a été comme moi élevé
    Dans la religion?
    Il me faudrait du temps
    Et du temps j'en ai pas
    Pour elle je travaille tout l'temps
    La nuit je veille de nuit
    Le jour je veille de jour
    Le dimanche je fais des extras
    Et même si j'étais moins lâche
    Je touve que ce serait dommage
    De salir ma réputation
    Bien sûr je dors dans le garage
    Bien sûr il dort dans mon lit
    Bien sûr c'est moi qui fait l'ménage
    Mais qui n'a pas ses p'tits soucis?

    Comment tuer l'amant de sa femme
    Quand on a été comme moi élevé
    Dans les traditions?
    Il y a l'arsenic ouais
    C'est trop long
    Il y a le révolver
    Mais c'est trop court
    Il y a l'amitié
    C'est trop cher
    Il y a le mépris
    C'est un péché
    Comment tuer l'amant d'sa femme
    Quand on a reçu comme moi
    La croix d'honneur
    Chez les bonnes sœurs?
    Comment tuer l'amant d'sa femme
    Moi qui n'ose même pas
    Le lui dire avec des fleurs?
    Comme je n'ai pas l'courage
    De l'insulter tout l'temps
    Il dit que l'amour me rend lâche
    Comme il est en chômage
    Il dit en me frappant
    Que l'amour le rend imprévoyant
    Il croit que c'est amusant
    Pour un homme qui a mon âge
    Qui n'a plus de femme et onze enfants
    Bien sûr je leur fais la cuisine
    Je bats les chiens et les tapis
    Le soir je leur chante "Nuit de Chine"
    Mais qui n'a pas ses p'tits soucis?

    Pourquoi tuer l'amant d'sa femme
    Puisque c'est à cause de moi
    Qu'il est un peu vérolé?
    Pourquoi tuer l'amant d'ma femme
    Puisque c'est à cause de moi
    Qu'il est péniciliné?



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Romance (Chico Buarque)
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    Romance
    Composer(s): Chico Buarque
    Performer(s): Chico Buarque



    Te seqüestrei
    Vou te reter pra sempre
    Na minha idéia
    No teu lugar, talvez
    Fique alguma tonta, uma dublê
    Uma mulher alheia

    Na minha idéia
    Vives plenamente
    És a pessoa
    Com todas as canções
    Os momentos bons e as horas más
    Que a memória coa

    Nas horas à toa
    Às vezes ando a cismar

    Serei eu mesmo
    Este cantor confuso
    Que te rodeia
    Ou estarei feliz
    Sendo eternamente o que já fui
    Dentro da tua idéia




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    06-12-1976
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    The Wild Rover
    (Traditional)
    Performer(s): Dropkick Murphys
    and multiple other artists



    I've been a wild rover for many's the year
    I've spent all me money on whiskey and beer
    But now I'm returning with gold in great store
    And I never will play the wild rover no more

    And it's No, Nay, never
    No, nay never no more
    Will I play the wild rover
    No never no more

    I went in to an alehouse I used to frequent
    And I told the landlady me money was spent
    I asked her for credit, she answered me nay
    Such a customer as you I can have any day

    And it's No, Nay, never
    No, nay never no more
    Will I play the wild rover
    No never no more

    I took up from my pocket, ten sovereigns bright
    And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight
    She says "I have whiskeys and wines of the best
    And the words that you told me were only in jest"

    And it's No, Nay, never
    No, nay never no more
    Will I play the wild rover
    No never no more

    I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done
    And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son
    And, when they've caressed me as oft times before
    I never will play the wild rover no more

    And it's No, Nay, never
    No, nay never no more
    Will I play the wild rover
    No never no more



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen. Comment Trouvez-Vous Ma Soeur?
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    Comment Trouvez-Vous Ma Soeur?
    Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
    Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg



    Toutes les femmes sont jolies
    Enfin, plus ou moins jolies, jolies
    Yes Sir, yes Sir
    Mais comment trouvez-vous ma sœur?

    Celle-ci, bien sûr, est charmante
    Celle-là est ravissante
    Yes Sir, yes Sir
    Mais comment trouvez-vous ma sœur?

    N'est-elle pas à la hauteur
    Pour qui cherche un souffre-douceur?

    Toutes les femmes sont à prendre
    Enfin, y en a qui peuvent attendre
    Yes Sir, yes Sir
    Mais comment trouvez-vous ma sœur?



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Roman Guitar ((Italian Version: Chitarra Romana (Claudio Villa)) Composer(s): Eldo Di Lazzaro - Daniele Bruno - Andre DeBadet - Marjorie Harper Performer(s): Lou Monte



    Purple shawdows are creeping
    And the fountain is weeping
    Hear the trees gently sigh
    While the wind's murming by
    As they ride from afar
    All my memories awaken
    'Neath each bright watching star
    Play for one who's forsaken
    On my Roman guitar

    Suona, suona mia chitarra
    Lascia piangere il mio cuore
    Senza casa e senza amore
    Mi rimani solo tu

    Se la voce è un po' velata
    Accompagnami in Sordina
    La mia bella fornarina al balcone non c'è più

    Suona, suona mia chitarra
    Lascia piangere il mio cuore
    Senza casa e senza amore
    Mi rimani solo tu

    Purple shawdows are creeping
    And the fountain is weeping
    Hear the trees gently sigh
    While the wind's murming by
    As they ride from afar
    All my memories awaken
    'Neath each bright watching star
    Play for one who's forsaken
    On my Roman guitar

    Se la voce è un po' velata
    Accompagnami in Sordina
    La mia bella fornarina al balcone non c'è più

    Play for one who's forsaken
    On my Roman guitar



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    05-12-1976
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    Wild Places
    Composer(s): Duncan Browne
    Performer(s): Duncan Browne
    and multiple other artists



    La prima donna slipped into her leather
    But she was restless, she knew it in her heart of hearts
    She said 'tonight you'd better pull yourself together
    Because tonight I'm going to pull myself apart'
    Out on the streets everyone is searching for a thrill
    But she's the only one that's out there really dressed to kill
    And she said 'listen to me, it's not a tragedy
    This time I'm getting through and now there's something
    You can do for me and ohhhh...
    Take me to the wild places
    And let me show you what the night is for
    'Cause I don't want to dream
    I want to set the wheels in motion
    I don't want to see your eyes across a dancing floor...

    TV angel with her eyes full of smoke
    Gazing at the hero, he's do mucho macho
    He shrugs, he says 'this must be some kind of joke'
    As she pulls on his cigarette and loves him to distraction
    But she cries 'I don't want to feel like a machine
    I'm not the only one who wants to feel the in-between
    That's why I'm deep into this fatal fascination
    That's why I've lost the art of conversation
    And ohhh...
    Take me to the wild places
    If you want to see what's really in my soul
    But you better keep your eye on where my pretty face is
    'Cause in the heat of the moment
    I just lose control
    I just lose control
    Eyes out of focus, the sharpening of blades
    The sad tension, reek of Patchouli
    Even the jokers are dealing in spades
    It's one dimension, it's all so passé
    Just then a voice said 'honey
    It's too late to change your mind'
    Her face tightened, I could see she'd found a new design
    And she said 'listen to me, it's just a fantasy
    This time I'm coming through and now
    There's something you can do for me
    Ohh... Take me to the wild places
    And let me show you what the night is for
    And I don't want to dream
    I want to set the wheels in motion
    I want to see your eyes across the dancing floor
    Ooh, lover set the wheels in motion
    Ooh, lover set the wheels in motion
    Ooh, lover set the wheels in motion
    In the heat of the moment I just lose control..



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Comment T'es Devenu Riche?
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    Comment T'es Devenu Riche? - 1985
    Adapted from: If You're So Smart, How Come You Ain't Rich? - 1951
    Composer(s): Eddy Mitchell / Walter Bishop / Norman Friedman
    Performer(s): Eddy Paris Mitchell - 1985



    Tu m'fais le coup de l'attaché de presse
    Cigare, attaché case
    Tu fais très star
    Comment t'es devenu riche?
    Tu brasses plus de vent que d'affaires
    T'as pas le pétrole mais l'désert
    Si t'es pas star, dis-moi
    Comment t'es devenu riche?
    Tes ardoises dans les restos
    Me font froid dans le dos
    Mais toi, tu saurais vendre un frigo
    Même à un esquimau
    T'as tous les looks chébran, macho
    Mais j'peux pas tomber dans le panneau
    Toi t'es pas star, alors
    Comment t'es devenu riche?
    Laisse moi deviner, t'es dans le porno?
    Non, pirate en vidéo, non?
    T'as rien d'une star, alors
    Comment t'es devenu riche?
    T'es pas dealer, t'es pas show-biz
    Tu sais même pas ce que c'est la crise
    T'es même pas star, alors
    Comment t'es devenu riche?
    Je crois qu'tu roules, qu'en t'es fait de trop
    Avoue, t'as plus de boulot
    Là, j'dois reconnaître que tu portes beau
    Mais dis-moi, t'es mal dans ta peau
    Moi, je n'en t'en veux pas, t'as essayé
    Mais on ne peut pas toujours gagner
    Oh, je n'achète rien, je ne suis pas riche
    Et si je te mens alors là c'est moi qui triche
    Les nouveaux pauvres ne sont pas d'anciens riches



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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    Romagna Mia
    Composer(s): Raul Casadei
    Performer(s): Raul Casadei;
    and various other artists



    Sento la nostalgia d'un passato
    ove la mamma mia ho lasciato
    Non ti potrò scordar casetta mia
    in questa notte stellata
    la mia serenata io canto per te

    Romagna mia, Romagna in fiore
    tu sei la stella, tu sei l'amore
    Quando ti penso, vorrei tornare
    dalla mia bella al casolare

    Romagna, Romagna mia
    lontan da te non si può star!




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    04-12-1976
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    The Wild One, Forever
    Composer(s): Tom Petty
    Performer(s): Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers



    Well the moon sank as the wind blew
    The street lights slowly died
    They call you the wild one, said stay 'way from her
    Said she could love no one if she tried

    But then somethin' I saw
    In your eyes told me right away
    That you were gonna have to be mine
    When the strangest feeling came over me
    Down inside no matter what it takes
    I'll never get over how good it felt
    When you finally held m e
    I'll never regret
    Baby those few hours
    Will grow in my head
    Forever

    Well it's too bad, but I want you
    To know I understand
    Yeah, it's been a long time but I don't mind
    Yeah, it's all right I understand

    Beca use somethin' I saw
    In your eyes told me right away
    That you were gonna have to be mine
    When the strangest feeling came over me
    Down inside I knew right away
    I'll never get over how good it felt
    When you finally kissed me
    I'll never regret
    Baby those few hours
    Will grow in my head
    Forever



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    If You're So Smart, How Come You Ain't Rich? - 1951
    French Title: Comment T'es Devenu Riche? - 1985
    Composer(s): Walter Bishop; Norman Friedman
    First release by: Louis Jordan - 1951



    You' braggin all about the things you can do
    Every time you make a pitch
    If you're so smart
    How come you ain't rich?
    You claim to have picked every horse that won
    'Cause you know just which is which
    Yes, if you're so smart
    Tell me, how come you ain't rich?

    Henry built the Ford and made his pile
    Woolworth used his five and ten
    Rockerfeller's wealth came from Standard Oil
    And Waterman's came from a pen
    You claim it all came from consultin' you
    Isn't that a brand new switch?
    If you're so smart
    How come you ain't rich?

    Mention work and you go berserk
    'Cause you hate to do a stitch
    If you're so smart
    How come you ain't rich?
    You're out for a ride on the road to fame
    Yet you wind up in a ditch
    Mmm-hmm - if you're so smart
    Tell me, how come you ain't rich?

    Hershey started with a chocolate bar
    Wrigley with a stick of gum
    Planters took his peanuts and travelled far
    Now tell me - what'you doin', chum?
    I' been hearin' all about all your big ideas
    Since you started
    What's the hitch?
    You never made ten dollars yet
    You say you can balance the national debt
    If you're so smart
    How come you ain't rich?



    Categorie:Eng. Songs

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    Klik hier om een link te hebben waarmee u dit artikel later terug kunt lezen.Roma Roma
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    Roma Roma
    Composer(s): Bardotti; F. Latini;
    G. Scalamogna; Antonello Venditti
    Performer(s): Antonello Venditti



    Roma Roma Roma
    core de stà città
    unico grande amore
    de tanta e tanta gente
    che fai sospirà
    Roma Roma Roma
    lassace cantà
    da stà voce nasce un core
    so centomila voci che hai fatto nammorà

    Roma Roma bella
    t'ho dipinta io
    gialla come er sole
    rossa come er core mio

    Roma Roma mia
    nun te fa cantà
    tu sei nata grande
    e grande hai da restà

    Roma Roma Roma
    core de stà città
    unico grande amore
    de tanta e tanta gente
    ch'hai fatto nammorà




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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



    Categorie:Franse Songs

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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



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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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