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Fernando


Fernando
Composer(s): B. Tommy Andersson; Björn Ulvaeus
Performer(s): ABBA;
and various other artists



Can you hear the drums Fernando?
I remember long ago another starry night like this
In the firelight Fernando
You were humming to yourself and softly strumming your guitar
I could hear the distant drums
And sounds of bugle calls were coming from afar
They were closer now Fernando
Every hour every minute seemed to last eternally
I was so afraid Fernando
We were young and full of life and none of us prepared to die
And I'm not ashamed to say
The roar of guns and cannons almost made me cry

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There's no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

Now we're old and grey Fernando
And since many years I haven't seen a rifle in your hand
Can you hear the drums Fernando?
Do you still recall the frightful night we crossed the Rio Grande?
I can see it in your eyes
How proud you were to fight for freedom in this land

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There's no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando

There was something in the air that night
The stars were bright, Fernando
They were shining there for you and me
For liberty, Fernando
Though I never thought that we could lose
There's no regret
If I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando
Yes, if I had to do the same again
I would, my friend, Fernando...

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Peace, Brother!


Peace, Brother!
Composer(s): Jimmy Van Heusen - Eddie De Lange
Performer(s): Mildred Bailey; Benny Goodman



Peace brother, ain't you glad you're young and able?
Peace brother, chicken's on the table
Peace brother, trouble's just another fable
So they say!

Peace brother, ain't you glad you're through with hoein'?
Peace brother, cabin light's a-glowin'
Peace brother, lover's waitin' and you're goin'
Right that way!

Don't you get enough to eat?
Don't need shoes for your big feet!
Got a smile from ear to ear
Don't let it disappear
You can't be beat!

Peace brother, all your sins can be forgiven
Peace brother, ain't you glad you're livin'?
Peace brother, up to heaven you'll be driven
On that judgment day!

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Can't Cross Over (River Come Down)


Can't Cross Over (River Come Down)
Composer(s): Irving Burgie
Performer(s): Miriam Makeba
and multiple other artists



The river come down
The river come down
River come down
I can't cross over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

I wanted to go down
To the other side of town
There was water all around
And I couldn't cross over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

Well a gal she come by
And I give she the eye
So she started to sigh
And I couldn't cross over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

The river come down
The river come down
River come down
And I couldn't cross over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

Now bird he can fly
Foggy jump high
Fishes never die
And I couldn't cross over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

A well I stole me a kiss
I couldn't resist
Just think what I'd a miss
If I could have crossed over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

The river come down
The river come down
River come down
And I couldn't cross over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

I had a curiosity
Now I got a family
Bouncing baby on my knee
'Cause I couldn't cross over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

So when you see your neighbor daughter
Better run for the water
You'll do things you hadn't ought to
If you can't cross over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

The river come down
The river come down
River come down
And I couldn't cross over
Why-o, why-o, why-o
I can't cross over

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Fernande


Fernande
Composer(s): Georges Brassens
Performer(s): Georges Brassens; Carla Bruni



Une manie de vieux garçon
Moi j'ai pris l'habitude
D'agrémenter ma sollitude
Aux accents de cette chanson

{Refrain:}
Quand je pense à Fernande
Je bande, je bande
Quand j' pense à Felicie
Je bande aussi
quand j' pense à Léonor
Mon dieu je bande encore
Mais quand j' pense à Lulu
Là je ne bande plus
La bandaison papa
Ça n' se commande pas.

C'est cette mâle ritournelle
Cette antienne virile
Qui retentit dans la guérite
De la vaillante sentinelle.

Afin de tromper son cafard
De voir la vie moins terne
Tout en veillant sur sa lanterne
Chante ainsi le gardien de phare

Après la prière du soir
Comme il est un peu triste
Chante ainsi le séminariste
A genoux sur son reposoire.

A l'Etoile où j'était venu
Pour ranimer la flamme
J'entendis émus jusqu'au larmes
La voix du soldat inconnu.

Et je vais mettre un point final
A ce chant salutaire
En suggérant au solitaire
D'en faire un hymme national

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Ours


Ours
Composer(s): Cole Porter
Performer(s): Lena Horne
and multiple other artists



The high gods above
Look down and laugh at our love
And say to themselves
"How tawdry it's grown!"
They've seen our cars
In front of so many bars
When we should have been under the stars
Together but alone!
Ours is the chance
To make romance
Our own!

Ours, the white Riviera under the moon
Ours, a gondola gliding on a lagoon
Ours, a temple serene by the green Arabian Sea
Or maybe you'd rather be going out, buying gay Paree!

Ours, the silent sierras greeting the dawn
Or a sun-spotted Devonshire lawn
Dotted with flowers
Mine the inclination
Yours the inspiration
Why don't we take a vacation
And make it all ours?

Ours, the glitter of Broadway, Saturday night
Ours, a box at the Garden watching a fight
Ours, the mad, the brouhaha at the Plaza's Persian Room
Or, if this fills you with gloom
We can go and admire Grant's Tomb!

Ours, a home on the river facing the east
Or in one of Park Avenue's least
Frightening towers
Oh, this champion chattin'
Sounds to me like Latin!
Why don't we stay in Manhattan
And make it all
Why don't we stay in Manhattan
And make it all ours?

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Can't Buy Me Love


Can't Buy Me Love ((French Version: Je Ne Peux L'acheter (by Les Lionceaux) - 1964)) Composer(s): John Lennon - Paul McCartney First release by: The Beatles - 1964 Covered by multiple other artists



Can't buy me love, love
Can't buy me love

I'll buy you a diamond ring my friend if it makes you feel alright
I'll get you anything my friend if it makes you feel alright
'Cause I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love

I'll give you all I got to give if you say you love me too
I may not have a lot to give but what I got I'll give to you
I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love

Can't buy me love, everybody tells me so
Can't buy me love, no no no, no

Say you don't need no diamond ring and I'll be satisfied
Tell me that you want the kind of thing that money just can't buy
I don't care too much for money, money can't buy me love

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Fernand


Fernand
Composer(s): Jacques Brel; Gérard Jouannest
Performer(s): Jacques Brel; Patrick Bruel;
Michel Jonasz; François Rauber



Dire que Fernand est mort
Dire qu'il est mort Fernand
Dire que je suis seul derrière
Dire qu'il est seul devant
Lui dans sa dernière bière
Moi dans mon brouillard
Lui dans son corbillard
Moi dans mon désert
Devant y a qu'un cheval blanc
Derrière y a que moi qui pleure
Dire qu' a même pas de vent
Pour agiter mes fleurs
Moi si j'étais l'Bon Dieu
Je crois qu'j'aurais des remords
Dire que maintenant il pleut
Dire que Fernand est mort

Dire qu'on traverse Paris
Dans le tout p'tit matin
Dire qu'on traverse paris
Et qu'on dirait Berlin
Toi, toi, toi tu sais pas
Tu dors mais c'est triste à mourir
D'être obligé d'partir
Quand Paris dort encore
Moi je crève d'envie
De réveiller des gens
J't'inventerai une famille
Juste pour ton enterrement
Et puis si j'étais l'Bon Dieu
Je crois que je ne serais pas fier
Je sais on fait ce qu'on peut
Mais il y a la manière

Tu sais je reviendrai
Je reviendrai souvent
Dans ce putain de champ
Où tu dois te reposer
L'été je ferai de l'ombre
On boira du silence
À la santé d'Constance
Qui se fout bien d'ton ombre
Et puis les adultes sont tellement cons
Qu'ils nous feront bien une guerre
Alors je viendrai pour de bon
Dormir dans ton cimetière
Et maintenant bon Dieu
Tu as bien rigolé
Et maintenant bon Dieu
Et maintenant j'vais pleurer

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Prove It By The Things You Do


Prove It By The Things You Do
Composer(s): Doris Fisher - Allan Roberts
Performer(s): Bing Crosby



It's easy to say you love me
Easy to say you're true
Easy to say those words to me
But prove it by the things you do!

It's easy to say you miss me
When you're alone and blue
Easy to say you care for me
But prove it by the things you do!

Don't hold my hand when there's company
Don't kiss me when folks can see
Just do those things when we're alone
They mean so much more to me!

It's easy to fool a sweetheart
Who has so much faith in you
You don't have to say "I love you!"
If you prove it by the things you do!

Baby, you'd better stop holdin' my hand in crowds
Don't kiss me when there's company
Just do those things when we're alone
They mean so much more to me!

Baby, easy to fool a sweetheart
'specially when she has so much faith in you
You don't have to say "I love you!"
If you prove it
(how you gonna prove it?
By the things you do!
(prove it by the things you do!)

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Can't Believe You Wanna Leave


Can't Believe You Wanna Leave Composer(s): Lloyd Price First release by: Little Richard - 1957 Covered by multiple other artists



I can't believe you wanna leave
When you know it'd hurt me so
And on bending knees
I beg you please not to go

Take the vows of love we had
And all the fun that we had
And now you know you wanna leave
Don't you know that it'd drive me mad

My life
My heart
My love in your hands
And now you want to leave me
You wanna leave me for another man

Take the vows of love we had
And all the fun that we had
And now - you wanna leave
Now, don't you know that would drive me mad

My heart
My love
My life is in your hands
And now - you want to leave me
You wanna leave me for another man

Take the vows of love we had
And all the fun that we had
And now you know you wanna leave
Now, don't you know that would drive me mad

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Fermín


Fermín
Composer(s): Agustín Lara
Performer(s): Javier Solis;
and various other artists



Por su temple y su valor y por su arte verdadero
todos dicen que armillita es un maestro de cuerpo entero
Ídolo de la afición por el arte y el embrujo
con su capote de lujo la tierra hispana lo consagró

En un pase de Fermín se ha enredado una chiquilla
esa chiquilla es Sevilla, armilla, armilla
Pinturero del mandil, torerazo maravilla
que domina con postín, eres amo y señor de la fiesta cañí: ¡olé!

En un pase de Fermín se ha enredado una chiquilla
esa chiquilla es Sevilla, armilla, armilla
Pinturero del mandil, torerazo maravilla
que domina con postín, eres amo y señor de la fiesta cañí: olé

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Really And Truly


Really And Truly
Composer(s): Jack Popplewell - Michael Carr
Performer(s): Vera Lynn



Constant for ever, my love for you
As the blue of a tropic lagoon
As the flight
Through the night
Of the moon

Really and truly I love you
No-one I cherish above you!
Even the light of a star
Fades at the sight of the dream that you are!

Really and truly my poor heart
Bows in surrender to your heart
I love no other but you
Oh really and truly I do!

Really and truly my poor heart
Bows in surrender to your heart
I love no other but you
Believe me darling
Really and truly I do!

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Canoítas Tristes


Canoítas Tristes Composer(s): Horacio Guarany - Ciro Rodolfo Ovejero Performer(s): Horacio Guarany



Llanto que se va en la tarde buscando dónde anidar lleva río abajo el canto de esta pena vieja de mi Litoral ... Guitarreando una esperanza sauce y viento llevaran galopando, la nostalgia del gurí dolido de tanto remar! Sangra el ceibo al besar el sol! Su garganta quiere cantar Canoitas tristes, siempre río abajo canten en vez de llorar! Liñador del alma, el viento quiere ser un pescador y arrojar sobre la pena del mudo ranchito, su pesca mayor Despeinando su tristeza camalotales en flor aguas arriba, cantando alzarán un día su ardiente verdor! Sangra el ceibo al besar el sol! Su garganta quiere cantar Canoitas tristes, siempre río abajo canten en vez de llorar!

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Ferme Tes Jolis Yeux


Ferme Tes Jolis Yeux
Composer(s): Virgile Thomas; René de Buxeuil
Performer(s): Berthe Sylva;
and various other artists



Dans son petit lit blanc et rose
Suzette jase en souriant
Elle babille mille choses
A sa douce et chère maman
Mais, chut, il faut dormir bien vite
Nous avons assez bavarde
Faites dodo chère petite
Car petit père va gronder
Et tout en berçant la gamine
La mère lui chante câline

{Refrain:}
Ferme tes jolis yeux
Car les heures sont brèves
Au pays merveilleux
Au beau pays du rêve
Ferme tes jolis yeux
Car tout n'est que mensonge
Le bonheur n'est qu'un songe
Ferme tes jolis yeux

Dans sa chambre de jeune fille
Suzette devant son miroir
A l'heure où l'étoile scintille
Vient se contempler chaque soir
Elle admire sa gorge ronde
Son corps souple comme un roseau
Et dans sa tête vagabonde
Naissent mille désirs nouveaux
Laisse là tes folles idées
Gentille petite poupée
{au Refrain}

Enfin c'est le bonheur suprême
L'instant cher et tant désiré
Avec le fiancé qu'elle aime
Suzon vient de se marier
Et le soir dans la chambre close
Quand sonne l'heure du berger
Elle laisse, pudique et rose
S'effeuiller la fleur d'oranger
Puis elle écoute avec tendresse
Son époux chanter plein d'ivresse
{au Refrain}

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Scrub Me Mama With A Boogie Beat


Scrub Me Mama With A Boogie Beat
Composer(s): Don Raye
Performer(s): The Andrews Sisters
and multiple other artists



In Harlem there's a little place where everyone goes
To see the way a washerwoman washes her clothes
If you like boogie woogie rhythm, she's got a beat
Let the boogie woogie washerwoman give you a treat!

On every afternoon at one the sessions begin
And all the boys from all the bands come down and sit in
They sit around and knock each other out when they play
While the boogie woogie washerwoman washes all day

Rubbley-ub-dub, that's just the way she rubs
Rubbley-ub-dub, that's just the way she scrubs
Rubbley-ub-dub, she wears out all her dubs
She rubs and rubs her knuckles right down to the nubs!

Rubbley-ub-dub, that's how she kicks it off
Rubbley-ub-dub, she keeps it nice and soft
Rubbley-ub-dub, till someone hollers on
"Scrub me mama with a boogie beat!"

You really ought to visit there if you've never been
It doesn't cost a penny, just come down and walk in
If you like boogie woogie rhythm, you'll get a treat
Let the boogie woogie washerwoman give you the beat!

Rub rub rub rub, a-rubbin' all day
She's a-scrubbin' a boogie woogir rhythm all day!
Scrub, rub, a-washin' all day
Scrub me mama with a boogie beat!

Scrub me mama, scrub me clean
And let me dream till
Rubbley-ub-dub, that's the way she scrubs
Rubs rubs rubs, rubbib' along
Singin' a baloogie woogie song

Toot-toot-toot-doodley-ah-dah!
That's how she kicks it off
Ti-diddley-ah-hah!
She keeps it nice and soft
Ti-diddley-ah-hah!
To someone, all is all
Scrub me mama with a boogie beat!

You really ought to visit there if you've never been
It doesn't cost a penny, just come down and walk in
If you like boogie woogie rhythm, you will get a treat
Let the boogie woogie washerwoman give you a treat!
Scrub me mama with a boogie beat!

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Cannonball


Cannonball



Barrelin' down the highway
Wheelin' right along
Hear the tires hummin'
Hummin' out a song
The rumble of the diesel
The shiftin' of the gears
The rhythm when he's rollin'
It's music to his ears
Cannonba-a-a-ll! Cannonba-a-a-ll!

Any kind of weather
Any time of day
When the rig is ready
He'll be on his way
He'll carry any cargo
He'll go anywhere
Name the destination
And brother, he'll be there
Cannonba-a-a-ll! Cannonba-a-a-ll!

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Feriantes


Feriantes
Composer(s): Sellés; Portolés
Performer(s): Raphael



Otra vez la carreta siguio su andar
Muy atras el pueblito quedo
Otra vez el silencio y la soledad
En el alma la niña sintio

Otra vez las estrellas la ven llorar
Y callar su secreto de amor
En el barro del camino
Se mancho su corazon

Y mañana tendra que reir
Y a otros pueblos sus cantos llevar
Y de noche a su carro
De nuevo a llorar

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The Boogie Man


The Boogie Man
Composer(s): Kinky Friedman - Panama Red
Performer(s): Kinky Friedman



Oh the boogie man, gonna get you an'
Snatch you up and whip you off to Boogie land
If you don't watch out
He'll make you scream and shout
He's gonna have them ants crawlin' in your pants
With them creatures in your seat
you're gonna get up on your feet
You know you gotta dance
To the Boogie Man
He the Boogie Man

Well the boogie man got a little piece of land
Got a mean ol lady keep him gentle as a lamb
Got a dog named Frog and a VW van
And the neighbors all think he's a insurance man
But when the stars come out, the kids all shout
Hey bring him out, bring him out
He picks up his guitar and there's a change inside
From the good Doctor Jekyll to the B-a-d Mr Hyde

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Cannibals


Cannibals
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler
Performer(s): Mark Knopfler



Well he's daddy's little boy he plays with his toys
He holds on to his daddy's hand
His daddy says Sonny you're a big strong boy
You're gonna be a big strong man
And they go play catch they go play ball
They go take a walk along the sand
Big strong daddy and a big strong boy
Living in a big strong land

Daddy is he a goodie or a baddie
Daddy can I have a dinosaur
Once upon a time there were cannibals
Now there are no cannibals any more

Down in Louisiana there's a hurricane coming
The little boy climbs the stairs
And all along the levee all the people come running
And the little boy's saying his prayers
And a sleepy little laddie smiles up at his daddy
And he's asking for his G.I. Joe
And daddy tucks him in with a kiss upon the chin
And says my little one I love you so

Daddy is he a goodie or a baddie
Leave a light outside the door
Once upon a time there were cannibals
Now there are no cannibals any more

Lay down your head now don't get out of bed
Don't you let the bedbugs bite
It's time to go to sleep now not another peep
And I'll see you in the morning light
And then the radio was playing and the weatherman was saying
The hurricane had blown away
And daddy's little boy was jumping up for joy
And he was singing at the break of day

Daddy is he a goodie or a baddie
Daddy can I be a warrior
Once upon a time there were cannibals
Now there are no cannibals any more

Yeah daddy is he a goodie or a baddie
Daddy why do people go to war
Once upon a time there were cannibals
Now there are no cannibals any more

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Fensch Vallée


Fensch Vallée
Composer(s): Bernard Lavilliers
Performer(s): Bernard Lavilliers



Viens petite sœur au blanc manteau
Viens c'est la ballade des copeaux
Viens petite girl in red blue jean
Viens c'est la descente au fond de la mine
Viens donc grand shootée du désespoir
Viens donc visiter mes laminoirs
Viens donc chevaucher les grands rouleaux
Et t'coincer la tête dans un étau
Viens petite femme de St-Tropez
Nous on fume la came par les cheminées
Et si le bonheur n'est pas en retard
Il arrive avec son gros cigare

Viens dans ce pays
Viens voir où j'ai grandi
Tu comprendras pourquoi la violence et la mort
Sont tatoués sur mes bras comme tout ce décor
Pour tout leur pardonner et me tenir tranquille
Il faudrait renier les couteaux de la ville

Viens petite bourgeoise demoiselle
Visiter la plage aux de Wendel
Ici pour trouver l'Eldorado
Il faut une shooteuse ou un marteau
La vallée d'la Fensch ma chérie
C'est l'Colorado en plus petit
Y a moins de chevaux et de condors
Mais ça fait quand même autant de morts
Ma belle femelle de métal
Je t'invite dans mon carnaval
Ici la cadence c'est vraiment trop
Ici y a pas d'place pour les manchots

Viens dans mon pays
Viens voir où j'ai grandi
Tu comprendras pourquoi la violence et la mort
Sont tatoués sur mes bras comme tout ce décor
Pour tout leur pardonner et me tenir tranquille
Il faudrait renier les couteaux de la ville

Tu ne connais pas, mais t'imagines
C'est vraiment magnifique une usine
C'est plein de couleurs et plein de cris
C'est plein d'étincelles surtout la nuit
C'est vraiment dommage que les artistes
Qui font le spectacle soient si tristes
Autrefois y avait des rigolos
Ils ont tous fini dans un lingot
Le ciel a souvent des teintes étranges
Le nom des patelins s'termine par ..ange
C'est un vieux pays pas très connu
Y a pas de touristes dans les rues

Viens dans mon pays
Viens voir où j'ai grandi
Tu comprendras pourquoi la violence et la mort
Sont tatoués sur ma peau comme tout ce décor
Pour tout leur pardonner et me tenir tranquille
Il faudrait renier les couteaux de la ville

Viens petite sœur au blanc manteau
Viens c'est la ballade des copeaux
Viens petite girl in red blue jean
Viens c'est la descente au fond d'la mine
Viens c'est la descente au fond d'la mine

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The Bonnie Blue Flag


The Bonnie Blue Flag
Composer(s): Harry McCarthy
Performer(s): Douglas Jimerson
and multiple other artists



We are a band of brothers
Native to the soil
Fighting for the property
We gained by honest toil
And when our rights were threatened
The cry rose near and far
Hurrah for the Bonnie Blue Flag
That bears a single star!

Hurrah! Hurrah!
For Southern rights, Hurrah!
Hurrah for the Bonnie Blue Flag
That bears a single star!

As long as the Union
Was faithful to her trust
Like friends and brethren
kind were we, and just
But now, when Northern treachery
Attempts our rights to mar
We hoist on high the Bonnie Blue flag
That bears a single star

First gallant South Carolina
Nobly made the stand
Then came Alabama
And took her by the hand
Next, quickly, Mississippi
Georgia, and Florida
All raised on high the Bonnie Blue flag
That bears a single star

Ye men of valor gather round
The banner of the right
Texas and fair Louisiana
Join us in the fight
Davis, our loved President
And Stephens statesmen are
Now rally round the Bonnie Blue Flag
That bears a single star

And here's to brave Virginia
The Old Dominion State
With the young Confederacy
At length has linked her fate
Impelled by her example
Now other States prepare
To hoist on high the Bonnie Blue flag
That bears a single star

Then here's to our Confederacy
Strong we are and brave
Like patriots of old we'll fight
Our heritage to save
And rather than submit to shame
To die we would prefer
So cheer for the Bonnie Blue flag
That bears a single star

Then cheer, boys, cheer
Raise a joyous shout
For Arkansas and North Carolina
Now have both gone out
And let another rousing cheer
For Tennessee be given
The single star of the Bonnie Blue Flag
Has grown to be eleven!

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