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Carmen Murdered Bizet


Carmen Murdered Bizet
Performer(s): Spike Jones



Hello, music lovers, this is Spike Jones
inviting you to come with us to the opera house
for a City Slicker performance of the opera Carmen
The conductor ascends the podium, stamps his foot for
attention - and from the basement he conducts the overture

As the curtain rises on act one
we see the outside of the Seville bubble gum factory
The happy bubble gum girls are singing

We're the girls, yes we're the girls
that make the best bubble gum
Chew our gum, you'll never stop
All day long you'll pop and pop
You'll blow and blow
Until at last you blow your top

Carmen enters
She is a beautiful girl who weighs 300 pounds
She is supposed to fill out the role of the soprano
She not only fills it out, she overflows it
Carmen sings of her new sweetheart, Escapillow the Toreador

I'm in love, I'm in love with a wonderful man
She's in love with a wonderful man
And his name is Escapillow
He has eyes, they're the cutest that I've ever seen
One is blue and the other is green
And the middle one is yellow

When you go out and dance, does he hold you near?
No, no, no!
Well, does he whisper words of love in your ear?
No, no, no!
Does he enjoy peachypooh?
Ah ah!
What does this toreador do?
All he likes to do is throw the bull

Does this toreador like to spark
When he's holding you close in the dark?
No, no, no! No, no, no! No, no, no! No, no, nooooooooo! (Heeew!)
All I know is all he likes to do is throw the bull
Throw the bull?
Throw the bull!

Carmen hits a note so high that she cracks the record (click)
the record (click) the record (click) the record (click)
the record (click) the record

And they're off for act two

Carmen sings the well known bravachi pizzicato poco allegro moderato
from the third movement of the andante allegretto

Aahhhhhh!
Exhausted she returns to her dressing room
While she is resting, the soldiers march into town
We hear the band in the distance
Don Schmosé is in command

I'm the famous Don Schmosé
Army life is good, I say
But, oh, how I hate to march
'Cause somebody soaked his shorts in starch
Now I'm gonna drill my men
Make them march from eight to ten
I'll make them march till they sweat
If we do, we're sure to get...

Don Schmosé sees Carmen for the first time
She is crying
The tears are running down her ears
You see, her eyes are very far apart
He feels sorry for her, and ask her to marry him, as he sings

As he sings

Ahem, I said: As He Sings

Now, You Bonehead!

Carmen, darling, please marry me
Oh, be my little bumble bee
You're the honey that'll sweeten our lives
Instead of children we'll both have hives
They'll both have hives
I can not marry you, my Don
'Cause I'm in love with another one
He fights the bull in the arena
I could do that if I ate Farina

Oh, no, you couldn't
Oh, yes, I could
Oh, no, you couldn't
Oh, yes, I could
Oh, no, you couldn't
Oh, yes, I could
Oh, no, you couldn't
Oh, yes, I could

The toreador's for me
Oh, no, that cannot be
The toreador's for meeeee
Oh, no, that cannot beeeee
The toreador's for me ........... I love him so
Oh, no, eeeev eeeev (cough)

She's right, Schmosé, the toreador's for her

The curtain goes up for act three

Aaaahhh

Oops, pulled it up too soon

Anyway, Carmen goes to the gypsy camp, to have her fortune told
The gypsy band finishes playing, and all the gypsies take off their earmuffs
Carmen finds an old gypsy, and asks him to tell her fortune
She wants to know, who she's going to marry, Don Schmosé or Escapillow

Oh, Gypsy, will you look and see
What future is in store for me
Give me your hand and keep it calm
and I will try and read your palm
This might sound odd and quite ridiculous
be careful with my palm, I'm ticklish
That does sound odd and quite ridiculous
Oh, yes, it's true, I'm very ticklish
I'm very very very very ticklish

I see by... Hahahahahaa
You soon will... Hahahahahaa
And you'll have... Hahahhahahaa
Or maybe even four or five

Then you will... Hahahahahaa
And he'll be... Hahahahahaa
Then what will... Hahahahahaa
It's really great to be alive

What did I... Heeheeheeheeheee
When will I... Heheheheheee
Or will he... Hahahahahaaa
You know something, you're ticklish, too

Hahaha Haa
Hahahahahaa
Heeheehee Heeheee
Hahahahahaa
Hehehe He he he
Hahahahahaa
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haaa

Ha ha ha heeheeheeheeee
Ho ho ho teeheeheeheeee
Ha ha ha teeheeheeheeee
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haaa

Ha ha ha heeheeheeheeee
Ho hohohoho teeheeheeheeee
Hahahaha teeheeheeheeee
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha haaa
Ha ha ha hahaha ha ha ha hahaha ha ha ha hahaha ha ha ha hahaha ha

Act three ends
Carmen exits to cure her hiccups, and the curtain comes down

Unfortunately it misses her

Carmen doesn't know which one to marry, Escapillow or Don Schmosé
so she writes a letter on her typewriter to Escapillow the Toreador
telling him of her plan

Here's what I've decided to do
There'll be a bullfight between you two
The bullfight will start at four
You will be the toreador
Don Schmosé will dress up so
He'll be the bull you'll try to throw
With the winner I'll spend my life
The loser gets some other wife

The finale takes place in a bullfighting arena
In one corner we have Escapillow the Toreador, weighing 240 pounds
In the other corner Don Schmosé, dressed up as the bull, weighing 32 pounds

And there's the bell for the first round

There's Don Schmosé he's dressed up as the bull
Now Escapillow gives his tail a pull
Escapillow's scared of being gored
So he takes out his sword
He prances, swing and sway
At Don Schmosé
Who's getting pretty bored
Don Schmosé goes back to his dressing room
He decides to double-cross Escapillow by sending in a real bull
but Don Schmosé is nearsighted, and instead he sends in a cow

And there's the bell for round two

Escapillow drowns in the milk
He dies a grade A death

Don Schmosé wins Carmen, and as the final curtain comes down
they each put a piece of bubble gum in their mouths
and we see them chewing their way off into the distance

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Five Guys Named Moe


Five Guys Named Moe
Composer(s): Jerome Bresler; Larry Wynn
Performer(s): Louis Jordan;
and various other artists



I want to tell you a story from way back
Truck on down and dig me, Jack
There's Big Moe (Hoolee-adda-dah-dah)
Little Moe (Hoolee-adda-dah-dah)
Four-Eyed Moe (Hoolee-adda-dah-dah)
No Moe (Hoolee-adda-dah-dah)
Look at brother, look at brother, look at brother Eat Moe
Moe-Moe, Moe-Moe, Moe-Moe, Moe-Moe, Moe-Moe, Moe-Moe, Moe

Who's the greatest band around
Makes the cats jump up and down
Who's the talk of Rhythm Town
Five guys named Moe

When they start to beat it out
Everybody jump and shout
Tell me who do the critics rave about
Five guys named Moe

They came out of nowhere
And that don't mean a thing
They rate high and you'll know why
When you hear them swing

High brow, low brow, all agree
They're the best in harmony
I'm telling you folks, you really oughta see
Five guys named Moe

That one guy (Big Moe)
Two guys (Little Bitty Moe)
Three guys (Four-Eyed Moe)
Four guys (No Moe)
Five guys (Eat Moe)
Five little guys named Moe

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Met Kerst Ben Ik Alleen


Met Kerst Ben Ik Alleen
((Adapted from: The Day Before You Came (ABBA) - 1982))
Composer(s): Benny Andersson - Björn Ulvaeus - André Hazes
Performer(s): André Hazes - 1992



M'n ramen zijn beslagen, de verwarming staat op zes
Een asbak vol met peuken en er staat een lege fles
Nee, nooit had ik gedacht dat ik met kerst alleen zou zijn
Geen kaart of brief kreeg ik, ja, van m'n baas kreeg ik alleen 'n flesje wijn
Maar wat moet ik daar mee als jij vandaag niet bij me bent
Allang wilde je weg maar hiervoor had je nooit 'n argument
Ik wilde jou niet kwijt, vooral niet in 'n maand waarin je overal aan denkt
Dat jij me nu alleen liet vind ik door en door gemeen
Met kerst ben ik alleen

De telefoon blijft stil terwijl ik elk moment verwacht
Dat jij me toch nog belt en mij dan vraagt waaraan ik dacht
Dan antwoord ik direct dat ik alleen jouw beeld maar zie
En een ding nog maar wil; wie het gewonnen heeft van mij, toe zeg me wie
Ik ga maar vroeg naar bed en leg een foto naast me neer
Ik hoop dan dat ik droom, dat jij me zegt "hier ben ik weer"
Nee, nooit had ik gedacht dat ik dit nog eens mee zou maken, wat deed ik verkeerd
Je weet, ik ben niet hard en zeker niet van steen
Met kerst ben ik alleen

Ik had geen tijd om boos te zijn want alles ging zo vlug
Ik kan je ook niet haten, nee, 't liefst heb ik je terug
De kerstboom staat op zolder, 'k zet 'm morgen voor de deur
Voor 't eerst brandt er geen kaars met kerst, ik denk dat ik de slingers maar verscheur
Ik ga maar vroeg naar bed en leg een foto naast me neer
Ik hoop dat ik dan droom, dat jij me zegt "hier ben ik weer"
Nee, nooit had ik gedacht dat ik dit nog eens mee zou maken, wat deed ik verkeerd
Je weet, ik ben niet hard en zeker niet van steen
Met kerst ben ik alleen
Nee, nooit had ik gedacht dat ik dit nog eens mee zou maken, wat deed ik verkeerd
Je weet, ik ben niet hard en zeker niet van steen
Met kerst ben ik alleen
Ooo, met kerst ben ik alleen, met kerst ben ik alleen

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Carlene


Carlene
Performer(s): New Monkees



Carlene
Your eyes have told me
All that I need to know
I din't need a new friend
Just to tell me so
Oh no
Carlene
Your lips remind me
That I'm falling again
And in the game of love I never can win

Carlene
Your words are a prison
But I don't want out
Every time I go to walk out that door
I find myself coming back for more

Carlene
Girl what you do to me
Carlene
I really love you
Babe
Carlene
Oh you cut right through me
Carlene

Carlene
My senses tell me
I can't leave you alone
This is the geatest love
I think I've ever known
Every night Carlene
A fire's burning
Down inside of me
A meltdown reaction of the third degree

Carlene
Your words they tempt me
But I want it that way
Every time I walk out the door
I find myself coming back for more

Carlene
Girl what you do to me
Carlene
I really love you
Babe
Carlene
Oh you cut right through me
Carlene

Carlene
Your words are a prison...
Oh
I wonder if I'll ever get enough of you

Carlene
Girl what you do to me
Carlene
I really love you
Babe
Carlene
Oh you cut right through me
Carlene

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Five Guns West


Five Guns West
Composer(s): Adam Ant; Marco Pirroni
Performer(s): Adam & The Ants



Ladies can be captains and ladies can be chiefs
just like glorious Amazons, Ann Bonny, Mary Read
ladies can be captains and ladies can be chiefs
this stuff I'm talking buddy-bob
don't give me any grief
5 Guns West
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
gonna take a whirl with a big tough girl
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
gonna spend my life with a big tough wife
a woman's wrath hath no man, and this all men must fear
these were ladies from hell, carving crimson careers
ladies can be captains and ladies can be chiefs
this stuff I'm talking buddy-bob
don't give me any grief
5 Guns West
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
gonna spend my day in a big tough way
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
gonna take a whirl with a big tough girl
5 Guns West
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
gonna spend my life with a big tough wife
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
gonna take a whirl with a big tough girl
Im' a big tough man and my name is Stan
gonna take a ride with my big tough bride
I'm a big tough man with a big tough plan
gonna spend my day in a big tough way

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The Day America Cried


The Day America Cried
Composer(s): Jim Peterik - Johnny Van Zant
Performer(s): Jim Peterik; Johnny Van Zant



And now we stand as one
As flags are raised to hail our heroes
And now the healing starts
We join our hearts to remember all who have died
The Day America Cried

In the shadow of the Statue of Liberty
In the torch light of the land of the free
Lies the burning wreckage of our Fathers' dream
And the souls who've paid with their lives
A nation saw evil in September skies
By some faceless coward who'll soon pay the price
For challenging the towers of American pride
The Day America Cried
Why, why, why, oh why

And now we stand as one
As flags are raised to hail our heroes
And now the healing starts
We join our hearts to remember all who have died
The Day America Cried

Now as a calm falls on the skyline
Now as the smoke reveals the sun
Still the fires burn in our memory
This date is etched forever, nine-one-one
At the alter of the chapel of liberty
We light a candle for eternity
And pray that history will never repeat
The Day America Cried

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Carla


Carla
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell



À
Huit heures
Je quitte ma demeure
Sans
Penser
Moi je pars travailler
Le
Bureau
S'emplit de dactylos
Je
Suis là
Mais mon cœur n'y est pas
Et je commence à rêver
Perdu dans mes pensées
Je suis parti retrouver
Carla ma bien-aimée
Car mon obsession
Liée à son nom
M'oblige à penser
À elle, à l'aimer
Carla est son nom
Et il correspond
À l'amour entier
Que je veux trouver
Que je veux trouver

Ouh, Carla
Il faut que je te vois
Hum, Carla
Toi, tu me comprendras
Oh
Carla
Oh, pardon, oui, oui je suis là
Vous
Disiez chef?
Oui, les dossiers sont classés
Votre cigare sent mauvais
Votre allure me déplaît
Et laissez moi retrouver
Carla ma bien-aimée
Oh
Car mon obsession
Liée à son nom
M'oblige à penser
À elle, à l'aimer
Carla est son nom
Et il correspond
À l'amour entier
Que je veux trouver
Que je veux trouver
Que je veux trouver
Que je veux trouver
Que je veux trouver
Que je veux trouver
Que je veux trouver

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Five Foot Two, Eyes Of Blue


Five Foot Two, Eyes Of Blue
Composer(s): Percy Wenrich; Jack Mahoney;
Ray Henderson; Samuel M. Lewis; Joseph Widow Young
Performer(s): Tommy & Jimmy Dorsey & Red Nichols;
and various other artists



Five foot two, eyes of blue
But oh, what those five foot could do
Has anybody seen my girl?
Turned up nose, turned down hose
All dressed up in fancy clothes
Has anybody seen my girl?
Now if you run into a five foot two
Covered in fur
Diamond rings and all those things
Bet-cha life it isn't her
But could she love, could she woo?
Could she, could she, could she coo?
Has anybody seen my girl?

Five foot two, eyes of blue
But oh, what those five foot could do
Has anybody seen my girl?
Turned up nose, turned down hose
All dressed up in fancy clothes
Has anybody seen my girl?
Now if you run into a five foot two
Covered in fur
Diamond rings and all those things
Bet-cha life it isn't her
But could she love, could she woo?
Could she, could she, could she coo?
Has anybody seen my...
Has anybody seen my...
Has anybody seen my girl?

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The Day After Forever


The Day After Forever
Composer(s): Jimmy Van Heusen - Johnny Burke
Performer(s): Bing Crosby
and multiple other artists



Where you are there I'll be
Near or far there I'll be
From now on anything you do
There I'll be with you

All day tomorrow
I'll be whispering your name
And the day after forever
I know I'll do the same

Maytime or winter
I won't let you out of sight
And the day after forever
We'll talk about tonight

Your laughter is a melody
That I'll remember long
It plays upon my heartstrings
It's my fav'rite song

All through a lifetime
I'll be loving you and then
On the day after forever
I'll just begin again

All day tomorrow
I'll be whispering your name
And the day after forever
I know I'll do the same

Maytime or winter
I won't let you out of sight
And the day after forever
We'll talk about tonight

Your laughter is a melody
That I'll remember long
It plays upon my heartstrings
It's my fav'rite song

All through a lifetime
I'll be loving you and then
On the day after forever
I'll just begin again

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Carito


Carito Composer(s): León Gieco - Antonio Tarrago Ros Performer(s): León Gieco; Pablo Milanés



Sentado solo en un banco en la ciudad
con tu mirada recordando el litoral
tu suerte quiso estar partida
mitad verdad mitad mentira
como esperanza de los pobres prometida

Andando solo bajo la llovizna gris
fingiendo duro que tu vida fue de aqui
por que cambiaste un mar de gente
por donde gobierna la flor
mira que el rio nunca regalo el color

Carito suelta tu pena
se haga diamante tu lagrima
entre mis cuerdas
Carito suelta tu piedra
para volar como el zorzal
en primavera

Armonica

En Bs.As. los zapatos son modernos
pero no lucen como en la plaza de un pueblo
deja que tu luz chiquitita le hable en secreto a la cancion
para que te ilumine un poco mas el sol

Cualquier semilla cuando es planta quiere ver
la misma estrella de aquel atardecer
Que la salvo del pico agudo refugiandola al oscuro
de la gaviota arrasadora de los surcos

Carito yo soy tu amigo
me ofrezco arbol
para tu nido
Carito suelta tu canto
que el abanico en mi acordeon
lo esta esperando

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Five Feet High And Rising


Five Feet High And Rising
Composer(s): Johnny Cash
Performer(s): Johnny Cash; Jason Edwards;
Ruby Jane; Stars at Studio 99



My mama always taught me that good things come from adversity
if we put our faith in the Lord
We couldn't see much good in the flood waters when they
were causing us to have to leave home
But when the water went down
we found that it had washed a load of rich black bottom dirt across our land
The following year we had the best cotton crop we'd ever had

I remember hearing

How high's the water, mama?
Two feet high and risin'
How high's the water, papa?
Two feet high and risin'

We can make it to the road in a homemade boat
That's the only thing we got left that'll float
It's already over all the wheat and the oats
Two feet high and risin'

How high's the water, mama?
Three feet high and risin'
How high's the water, papa?
Three feet high and risin'

Well, the hives are gone
I've lost my bees
The chickens are sleepin'
In the willow trees
Cow's in water up past her knees
Three feet high and risin'

How high's the water, mama?
Four feet high and risin'
How high's the water, papa?
Four feet high and risin'

Hey, come look through the window pane
The bus is comin', gonna take us to the train
Looks like we'll be blessed with a little more rain
4 feet high and risin'

How high's the water, mama?
Five feet high and risin'
How high's the water, papa?
Five feet high and risin'

Well, the rails are washed out north of town
We gotta head for higher ground
We can't come back till the water comes down
Five feet high and risin'

Well, it's five feet high and risin'

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The Darktown Poker Club


The Darktown Poker Club
Composer(s): Bert Williams - William Vodery
Performer(s): Phil Harris; Bert Williams



Bill Jackson was a poor old dub
Who joined the Darktown Poker Club
But cursed the day he told them he would join
His money used to go like it had wings
If he held queens, someone had kings
And each night he would contribute all his coin
Then he said I’m gonna play ‘em tight tonight
He said there’ll be no bobtail flushes make me bite
‘Cause when I gets in them my hands will be a peach
And he played them tight but lost his pile
And Bill got peevish after a while
So he rose, looked all around, and made this speech

He said you all see this brand new razor
I had it sharpened just today
Now I’m coming in there with my rules
That you must follow when you play
Now keep your big bony hands on the table
While you dealing, please
And don’t be slippin’ them aces down there
Er, in between your knees
And don’t be makin’ all them funny signs
Like you tryin’ to tip off your hand
Just talk in American, boy, American
So’s I can understand
And don’t be dealin’ off the bottom
Because ooh that’s rough
Take five, five, then stop, that’s enough
Now when you bet put up the chips
Because I don’t like it when you shy
Then if you get busted go on out and get some
I’m gonna be here by and by

Pass them cards for me to shuffle
Every time before you deals
Then if anything’s wrong, I must see
‘Cause I mean, you always ain’t no, er
Keep playin’ that game according to Mr. Hoyle
You all play this game accordin’ to me

Now sittin’ right there in that there clan
There chanced to be a one-eyed man
And Bill kept watchin’ him out the corner of his eye
When ole one-eye would deal and then
Would cost that Bill another five or ten
Bill got up again, looked all around him with a sigh
He said, Lord, this is an awful shame
He said, There someone cheatin’ in this ‘ere game
He said, o’ course, er,
It ain’t gonna do for me to name the guy
So I’ll refrain from mentioning the party’s name
If I catch him cheatin’ just once again
I’m gonna take my fist and close that other eye

Now you see this brand new razor
I had it sharpened just today
I’m comin’ in there with my own rules
That you must follow when you play
Hey kid, keep your hands up there
While you’re givin’ them out, please
Stop puttin’ them wildies
Down there ‘tween your knees
Stop makin’ all them funny signs
Like you’re tryin’ to tip off your hand
Keep talkin’ in American, big AAA
That’s what I can understand
And don’t be getting’ them off the bottom
Because I keep tryin’ to tell you it’s rough
This an army game, five, five, halt, that’s enough
Now when you bet let me see the reds and blues
‘Cause I don’t like it when you shy
Then if you run out of gas, go get pumped up
I’m gonna be here by and by

Pass them pasteboards for me to shuffle
Every time before you deal, let me ripple
Anything wrong, I wanna see
I mean, you always ain’t gonna keep playin’ the game now
According to that Mr. Hoyle
You all gonna play this game according to me
Henry, if you break the seal on that new deck of bicycles
We’ll go on from there, yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

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Cariño Del Cariño


Cariño Del Cariño Composer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez Performer(s): José Alfredo Jiménez; Lola Beltrán



Adoración mi vida
te fui queriendo
con toda el alma
muchacha consentida
tú eres la causa
de que yo valga

Cuando me estás besando
me vuelves otro con tu cariño
pero cuando me dejas
me voy llorando como si fuera niño

Cuando en tus ojos verdes
me estoy mirando
me vuelvo loco
y me voy enredando
entre tu pelo negro
poquito a poco

Adoración mi vida
muchacha consentida
cariño del cariño
desde que tú me quieres
se me llenó de rosas
mi desierto camino

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Five Easy Pisseuses


Five Easy Pisseuses
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg



De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
Ouais pour toi Samantha j'ai balancé mes cinq ex
Tes petites socks
Me mettent en erex
Elles sont si sex-
Y de mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
Un dancing avec des synthés où suintait un sax
Tes petites socks
Me mettent en erex
J'sens ça si sex

De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
C'était la plus noire de peau, de loin la plus lascive
Ses petites socks blanches
Me mettent en erex
Jusqu'à l'intox
De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
Premier contact, dans son dos mon ongle dessine un x
Ses petites socks
Me mettent en erex
J'oublie mes ex

De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
Je sais pourtant que Samantha a des délires annexes
Ses petites socks
Me mettent en erex
Elle me suck
De mes cinq petites pisseuses j'ai préféré la six
J'les avais limées limées limite jusqu'à l'intox
Ses petites socks
Me mettent en erex
Et je la fuck

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The Dangling Conversation


The Dangling Conversation
Composer(s): Paul Simon
First release by: Simon and Garfunkel - 1966
Covered by multiple other artists



It's a still life water color
Of a now late afternoon
As the sun shines through the curtained lace
And shadows wash the room
And we sit and drink our coffee
Couched in our indifference
Like shells upon the shore
You can hear the ocean roar
In the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs
Are the borders of our lives

And you read your Emily Dickinson
And I my Robert Frost
And we note our place with bookmarkers
That measure what we've lost
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of rhythm
Couplets out of rhyme
In syncopated time
Lost in the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs
Are the borders of our lives

Yes, we speak of things that matter
With words that must be said
"Can analysis be worthwhile?"
"Is the theater really dead?"
And how the room is softly faded
And I only kiss your shadow
I cannot feel your hand
You're a stranger now unto me
Lost in the dangling conversation
And the superficial sighs
In the borders of our lives

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Cariño De Siempre


Cariño De Siempre
Composer(s): Gilberto Saucillo
Performer(s): Javier Solís



Cariño de siempre te ofrezco sincero
hoy que quiso el cielo darme la fortuna de volverte a ver
El tiempo ha pasado y yo soy el mismo
vivo enamorado del dulce recuerdo de tu querer

Nunca habrá reproches que empañen la dicha
la dicha sublime de sentirte mía por segunda vez
Cariño de siempre hoy vengo a pedirte
y con toda el alma cariño de siempre espero de ti

Nunca habrá reproches que empañen la dicha
la dicha sublime de sentirte mía por segunda vez
Cariño de siempre hoy vengo a pedirte
y con toda el alma cariño de siempre espero de ti

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Five Days, Five Days


Five Days, Five Days
Composer(s): Freddy Franks;
Jack Rhodes; Billy Willey
Performer(s): Gene Vincent;
Robert Gordon; Jimmy Johnson



(One day, two days, three, four, five)
A-that's how long that she's been gone
And that's how long I've cried
Five days, five days
Since you walked out the door
Won't you please come home
I couldn't stand five more

Well the first day after she left me
I laughed and told my friends
That she'd be back before
The sun is settin' low again
Five days, five days
Since you walked out the door
Won't you please come home
I couldn't stand five more

Well, the second day after she left me
I started to have my doubts
I wondered if she was comin' back
or Really had checked out
Five days, five days
Since you walked out the door
Won't you please come home
I couldn't stand five more
(One, two, three, four, five days more)

Well, the third day after she left me
I started to watch the door
Before the day was over
I began to walk the floor
Five days, five days
Since you walked out the door
Won't you please come home
I couldn't stand five more

Well the fourth day after she left me
I really began to sweat
She should have been back days ago
But she ain't got back yet
Five days, five days
Since you walked out the door
Won't you please come home
I couldn't stand five more
(One, two, three, four, five days more)

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The Dance At The Gym


The Dance At The Gym
Composer(s): Leonard Bernstein - Stephen Sondheim
Performer(s): The Jets; Johnny Mathis



The Gym - 10:00 p.m.
(By the time the mambo music starts the Jets and sharks are each on their own side of the hall
At the climax of the dance, Tony and Bernardo's sister, Maria, see one another
as a delicate cha-cha-cha, they slowly walk forward to meet each other)

Meeting Scene

Tony: You're not thinking I'm someone else?

Maria: I know you are not

Tony: Or that we have met before?

Maria: I know we have not

Tony: I felt I knew something-never-before was going to happen, had to happen
But this is...

Maria (interrupting): My hands are so cold
(He takes them in his)
Yours too
(He moves her hands to his face)
So warm
(She moves his hands to her face)

Tony: Yours, too...

Maria: But of course
They are the same

Tony: It's so much to believe
You're not joking me?

Maria: I have not yet learned how to joke that way
I think how I never will

Jump
(Bernardo is upon them in an icy rage
Chino, whom Bernardo has brought Maria from Puerto Rico to marry, takes her home
Riff wants Bernardo for "War Council"
they agree to meet in hall an hour at Doc's drugstore)

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Caribbean Queen (No More Love On The Run)


Caribbean Queen (No More Love On The Run)
Composer(s): Billy Ocean - Keith Diamond
First release by: Billy Ocean - 1984
Covered by multiple other artists



She dashed by me in painted on jeans
And all heads turned 'cause she was the dream
In the blink of an eye I knew her number and her name yeah
Ah she said I was the tiger she wanted to tame

Caribbean queen
Now we're sharing the same dream
And our hearts they beat as one
No more love on the run

I lose my cool when she steps in the room
And I get so excited just from her perfume
Electric eyes that you can't ignore
And passion burns you like never before

I was in search of a good time
Just running my game
Love was the furthest
Furthest from my mind

Caribbean queen
Now we're sharing the same dream
And our hearts they beat as one
No more love on the run

Caribbean queen
Now we're sharing the same dream
And our hearts they beat as one
No more love on the run

Caribbean queen
Now we're sharing the same dream
And our hearts they beat as one
No more love on the run

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Fit As A Fiddle


Fit As A Fiddle
Composer(s): Al Hoffman;
Al Goodhart; Arthur Freed
Performer(s): Gene Kelly;
and various other artists



Fit as a fiddle, and ready for love
I can jump over the moon up above
fit as a fiddle, and ready for love

Haven't a worry, haven't a care
I feel like a feather just floating on air
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love

Soon the church bells will be ringing
And we'll march with Ma and Pa
How the church bells will be ringing
With a hey nonny, nonny and a ha cha, cha!

Hi diddle, diddle, my baby's okay
Ask me a riddle and what does she say?
Fit as a fiddle and ready for love!

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