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Six Roses


Six Roses
Composer(s): Georges Coulonges; Michèle Auzépy
Performer(s): Annie Cordy



On est sam'di ce soir
Et moi au bout du comptoir
Du comptoir du p'tit bar
Du bar de Monsieur Edouard
Je pense... je pense ...

Les copains m'appell'nt "Six roses"
Et je ne comprends pas pourquoi
Pourquoi, pourquoi, pourquoi
Bien sûr ils sav'nt que j'aime les fleurs
Mais pourquoi justement "Six roses"
Plutôt que une ou deux ou trois
Les copains m'appell'nt "Six roses"
Pourquoi m'ont-ils donné ce nom
Ce nom, ce nom, ce nom
Bien sûr ils savent que j'aime les fleurs
Mais pourquoi justement les roses
Plutôt que les rhododendrons

Et il y a Monsieur Edouard
Qui derrière son comptoir
Me dit que sûrement
C'était à cause de mes parents
Ça m'trouble... ça m'trouble...

Papa s'appelait pas "Six roses"
Puisqu'on l'appelait "Bois sans peur"
Sans peur, sans peur, sans peur
Grand-père on l'app'lait "la liqueur"
Tonton, c'était "l'irrigateur"
J'vois pas l'rapport avec les fleurs
Mais s'ils veul'nt m'app'ler "Six roses"
Après tout j'peux bien les laisser
Laisser, laisser, laisser
Bien sûr ils savent que j'aime les fleurs
Mais pourquoi justement les roses
Plutôt que les rhododendrons

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Look What We Made (When We Made Love)


Look What We Made (When We Made Love)
Composer(s): Dave Loggins - Russell Smith
Performer(s): Jonathan Edwards



You always said you never needed anyone else but me
Now someone's come along and changed your mind
`bout all that love can be

Now I don't even mind the way he takes up all you time
I even think it's kind of sweet that he reminds you of me
And it bring a tear to my eye and a smile to my face
'Cause I never felt so much love as when you hold him and say ...

Oh baby look what we made when we made love
All by ourselves with some help from above
In the middle of the night we really did something right
Oh look what we made when we made love.

From the first time we met I knew I'd always give my love to you
And the look that you gave me in return made all my dreams come true
This new dream that we share has your eyes and my hair
So healthy and strong with a mind of his own

And I thank the Lord everyday for our brand new family
And to think it all started with just you and me

Oh baby look what we made when we made love
All by ourselves with some help from above
In the middle of the night we really did something right
Oh look what we made when we made love

When we made love

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Musik


Musik
First performance by: Marianne Mendt - 1971



Überall, wo ma hinschaut
Machen die Leit Musik
Oft wird's verkauft als des, was gar net is

Dann aber wird's schee einpackt
Mit Liachter obendrauf
Und wird verschickt als Flucht ins Paradies

Net des Laicht, net der Glanz
Net die Show soll die Musik sein
Wie da Wind, wia a Traum
Soll's die Sprach der Phantasie und Freiheit sein

Die Sprach in der ma reden
Die reicht no lang net aus
Daß ma an andern sagen ka, was ma gespiat

Drum ham ma die Musik gemacht
Was anders wird's nie sei
Was rundherum ist, macht mi no verwirrt

Net des Liacht, net der Glanz
Net die Show soll die Musik sein
Wie da Wind, wia a Traum
Soll's die Sprach der Phantasie und Freiheit sein

Net des Liacht, net der Glanz
Net die Show soll die Musik sein
Wie da Wind, wia a Traum
Soll's die Sprach der Phantasie und Freiheit sein

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Look What I've Got


Look What I’ve Got
Composer(s): Ralph Rainger - Leo Robin
Performer(s): Billy Cotton & his Band; Lew Stone; Paul Whiteman Orch.



Look what I’ve got, look what you’ve got
Haven’t we got fun
You have my heart, I have your heart
That’s what love has done
You’ve got what it takes to make me happy
And I’ve got a heavenly view
Look what she got, look what he got
Look what I’ve got, I’ve got you

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Six Ribbons


Six Ribbons
Composer(s): Jon English
Performer(s): Jon English; Jan Carter; Wagtails



If I where a minstrel
I'd sing you six love songs to tell the whole world of the love that we share

If I where a merchant
I'd bring you six diamonds with six blood red roses for my love to wear

But I am a simple man a poor common farmer
So take my six ribbons to tie back your hair
Yellow and brown, blue as the sky, red as my blood, green as your eye.

If I were a nobleman
I'd bring you six palaces with six hundred servants for comforting care
But I am a simple man a poor common farmer
So take my six ribbons to tie back your hair

If I where a minstrel
I'd sing you six love songs to tell the whole world of the love that we share
so be not afraid, my love,
You're never alone, love while you wear my ribbons tie'n back your hair

Once I was a simple man a poor common farmer I gave you six ribbons to tie back your hair

Tooralee, tooralie
All I can share is only six ribbons to tie back your hair

Tooralee, tooralie
All I can share is only six ribbons to tie back your hair

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Look To The Rainbow


Look To The Rainbow
Composer(s): Burton Lane - E.Y. Harburg
First performance: Ella Logan - 1947
Covered by multiple other artists



On the day I was born
said my father, said he
I've an elegant legacy
waiting for ye
Tis a rhyme for your lips
and a song for your heart
To sing whenever the world falls apart

Look, look, look to the rainbow
Follow it over the hill and stream
Look, look, look to the rainbow
Follow the fellow who follows a dream
Follow the fellow, follow the fellow
Follow the fellow who follows a dream

'Twas a sumptuous gift bequeathed to a child
Oh, the lure of that song
Kept her feet running wild
For you never grow old and you never stand still
With a whippoorwill singing beyond the next hill

So, I bundled me heart and I roamed the world free
To the east with the lark
Tow the west with the sea
And I searched all the world and I scanned all the skies
But I found it at last in my own true love's eyes

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All Kinds Of Everything


All Kinds Of Everything
Composer(s): Derry Lindsay; Jackie Ward Smith
First performance by: Dana - 1970
Covered by multiple other artists



Snowdrops and daffodils
Butterflies and bees
Sailboats and fishermen
Things of the sea
Wishing wells, wedding bells
Early morning dew
All kinds of everything
Reminds me of you

Seagulls and aeroplanes
Things of the sky
Wind that go howling
Breezes that sigh
City sights, neon lights
Grey skies or blue
All kinds of everything
Reminds me of you

Summer time, winter time
Spring and autumn too
Monday, tuesday, everyday
I think of you

Dances, romances
Things of the night
Sunshine and holidays
Postcards to write
Parting trees, autumn leaves
A snowflake or two
All kinds of everything
Reminds me of you

Summer time, winter time
Spring and autumn too
Seasons will never change
The way that I love you

Dances, romances
Things of the night
Sunshine and holidays
Postcards to write
Parting trees, autumn leaves
A snowflake or two
All kinds of everything
Reminds me of you

All kinds of everything
Reminds me of you

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Look Through My Window


Look Through My Window
Composer(s): John Phillips
Performer(s): The Mamas & The Papas



And the rain beats on my roof
And it does not ask for proof

It’s not that lovers are unkind
She always said there’d come a time
When one would leave and one stay behind

We both knew people sometimes change
And lovers sometimes rearrange
And nothing's quite as sure as change

And the rain beats on the roof

Look through my window to the street below
See the people hurrying by
With someone to meet, some place to go
And I know I should let go

She always said "I’m not like you"
"When love is dead for me it’s through"
"And I will find and love somebody new"

Look through my window, yeah, to the street below
See the people hurrying by
With someone to meet, some place to go
And I know I should let go

I must admit she knew her mind
And it will not take her long to find
Another place where the sun will shine

And the rain beats on my roof
If I still require proof
Well the rain beats on my roof (She's gone)
If I still require proof (She’s gone)
Well the rain beats on my roof (Look through my window)
If I still require proof (All the people)
Well the rain beats on my roof (I love her)
If I still require proof (She's gone)

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Six O'clock


Six O'clock
Composer(s): John Sebastian
First release by: The Lovin' Spoonful - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists



There's something special 'bout six o'clock
In the morning when it's still too early to knock

And the dusky light shines down on the block
And reflects up and down on the hands of the clock

Six o'clock, six o'clock

A few hours ago she was standing here
Just watching the stars in our eyes and the lights as the tights
disappeared
And I could feel I could say what I want
That I could nudge her and call her my confidante
But now I'm all alone with just my shadow in front
At six o'clock, six o'clock

I went home and found that time to sleep was rare
Just watching my eyelids, knowing my brain bids the night not to care
I got up and got scufflin' around
But somehow it just wasn't the same happy town
And the bells didn't ring with the same happy sound
At six o'clock, six o'clock

If I go back where we parted
Could I ever feel like that again
Guess I'll just have to wait 'til tomorrow
But what can I do 'til then

Guess I'll go back home and just wait until dawn
Yes, I had to learn going back where we were wouldn't help at all
And I wish my head had been working right
We'd have gone for coffee and talked all night
And now I'm back alone, bein' twisted up tight
Six o'clock, six o'clock

Now I'm back alone
Yes, now I'm back alone
I'm back alone

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Look Through Any Window


Look Through Any Window
((French Version: Regardez Par Des Fenêtres (by The Hollies))
Composer(s): Graham Goldman - Charles Silverman
First release by: The Hollies - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists



Look through any window yeah, what do you see?
Smilin' faces all around rushin' through the busy town

(Where do they go) movin' on their way
Walkin' down the highways and the by-ways
(Where do they go) movin' on their way
People with their shy ways and their sly ways

Oh you can see the little children all around
Oh you can see the little ladies in their gowns when you

Look through any window yeah, any time of day
See the drivers on the roads pullin' down their heavy loads

(Where do they go) movin' on their way
Drivin' down highways and the by-ways
(Where do they go) movin' on their way
Drivers with their shy ways and their sly ways

Oh you can see the little children all around
Oh you can see the little ladies in their gowns when you

Look through any window yeah, what do you see?
Smiling faces all around rushin' through the busy town

(Where do they go)
Movin' on their way
Movin' on their way
Movin' on their way

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Wunder Gibt Es Immer Wieder


Wunder Gibt Es Immer Wieder
Composer(s): Christian Bruhn, Günter Loose
First performance by: Katja Ebstein - 1970



Viele Menschen fragen
was ist schuld daran
warum kommt das Glück
nicht zu mir?

Fangen mit dem Leben
viel zu wenig an
Dabei steht das Glück
schon vor der Tür

Wunder gibt es immer wieder
heute oder morgen
können sie geschehn

Wunder gibt es immer wieder
wenn sie dir begegnen
mußt du sie auch sehn

Viele Menschen suchen
jeden Tag auf's neu
jemand der sein Herz
ihnen gibt

Und wenn sie schon glauben
er kommt nie vorbei
finden sie den einen
der sie liebt

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Look Over Your Shoulder


Look Over Your Shoulder
Composer(s): Alan Price
Performer(s): Alan Price



When there's a bluebird singing by your window pane
And the sun shines bright all day through
Don't forget boy
Look over your shoulder
'Cause there's always someone coming after you (la la la la)

When everything in life seems just as it should be
At last success seems just around the door
Don't forget boy
Look over your shoulder
'Cause things don't stay the same forever more (la la la la)

Hope springs eternal in a young man's breast
And he dreams of a better life ahead
Without that dream you are nothing, nothing, nothing
You have to find out for yourself that dream is dead (la la la la)

Dead (la la la la)
Dead (la la la la) ...

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Six More Miles (To The Graveyard)


Six More Miles (To The Graveyard)
Composer(s): Hank Williams
First recording/First release by: Hank Williams - 1947/1948
Covered by multiple other artists



Oh, the rain is slowly fallin'
And my heart is so sore
Six more miles and leave my darlin'
Never on this earth to meet no more

Six more miles to the graveyard
Six more miles long and sad
Six more miles and leave my darlin'
Leave the best friend I ever had

Oh, I hear the train a-comin'
Bringin' my darlin' back home
Six more miles to the graveyard
And I'll be left here all alone

Six more miles to the graveyard
Six more miles long and sad
Six more miles and leave my darlin'
Leave the best friend I ever had

Six more miles to the graveyard
Six more miles long and sad
Six more miles and leave my darlin'
Leave the best friend I ever had

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Look Out, There's A Monster Coming


Look Out, There's A Monster Coming
Composer(s): Vivian Stanshall
Performer(s): The Bonzo Dog Band



Lonely, unmarried, looking for love
Life was passing me by
So I sent off my photo, hobbies and age
Magazine marriage I tried
They say for centuries lovely Japanese girls
Have been trained in the art of pleasing men
Be lonely no more, open destiny's door
For one dollar they arrange a meeting

My image was wrong, I didn't like me
So I changed my personality
I bought a delux Merseybeat wig
But it was a size too big
What confidence in my new built-up shoes
So smart for winter or summer
Undetectable in normal everyday use

Look out there's a monster coming!

Bye-bye binoculars and macintosh
Everything is just great
I take elocution, learn to speak posh
But still I can't find a mate
Be popular, learn to play the guitar
In seven days you could be strumming
Be sociable, learn kissing technique

Look out there's a monster coming!

Carnaby clothes, I reshaped my nose
Plastic surgery's best
To cut down my weight off comes my left leg
I pass a swimming costume test
Are my sideboards too long
Don't my aftershave pong?
I know my new nose ain't runnin'
What's wrong with my tie?
Am I getting too high?

Look out there's a monster coming!

Disfiguring and ugly, my facial hair
I had removed electrically
I rejuvenated my energy cells
And regained my virility (grunt grunt)
(He put my hand on my heart?)
(I am changing the part?)
He had a machine for a mummy
Please be gentle with me
I come to pieces literally

Look out there's a monster coming!
Look out there's a monster coming!
Look out there's a monster coming! ...

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Marlène


Marlène
Composer(s): Henri Djian; Eddy Barclay; J. Walter
First performance by: Dominique Dussault - 1970



Une voix grave et nostalgique
Dans mon cur chante une musique, musique anachronique
Avec elle je reviens toujours
À l'époque du soixante dix-huit tours, rayé et oublié

C'était toi qui charmais, Marlène
Qui troublais, Marlène, c'était toi
Tu n'étais pas pour moi la reine des écrans, Marlène
Mais l'Ange Bleu qu'on n'oubliera jamais

De longs doigts, un fume-cigarette
Un regard qui n'en finissait pas, sait pas… sait pas, ses bas
Ses bas noirs en Cinérama
Une silhouette en sexyrama, Marlène, oui, c'est bien toi

Tu souris et je suis Marlène
Les gens crient: "Marlène!" - c'est pour moi
Je rêve d'un escalier de scène comme toi, Marlène
Que je descends langoureusement

Un mètre cinquante avec mes talons
Des cheveux frisés comme un mouton, oh… quelle désillusion
Je voulais tant lui ressembler
Vous ensorceler, vous 'Marléniser'
L'Ange Bleu… pour moi c'est raté

Sie sagte: "Die Liebe, das ist mein Leben"
"Nur auf die bin ich eingestellt"
Non, non, je ne peux pas
You take me, take me in the sky
You make me crazy in my mind
Jamais je ne pourrai
I want you, I love you, darling
I've got you
Je ne pourrai jamais, jamais chanter comme ça

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Look On Yonder Wall


Look On Yonder Wall
((Adapted from: Get Ready To Meet Your Man (by James (Beale Street) Clark) - 1945/1946))
Composer(s): James Clark
Performer(s): Jazz Gillum - 1946
and multiple other artists



Look on yonder'd wall
Hand me down my walkin' cane
Look on yonder'd wall
Hand me down my walkin' cane
Yeah, I'm gonna find me woman
Hoo-well, you get ready to meet your man

Now baby, I've been worried
Ever since Veteren's Day
Ev'rytime I pick up the paper
Yo' man is comin' this a-way

Look on yonder'd wall
Hand me down my walkin' cane
Said, I'm gonna find me woman
Woo-hoo, look, here come yo' man

Now yo' man don't want no two keys
Made to his do'
He don't want no strange shoes
Layin' down on his flo'

He don't want no hat, mama
Three sizes too small
He don't want my clothes
Hangin' up on his wall

Look on yonder'd wall
Hand me down my walkin' cane
I'm gonna find me woman
Woo-hoo, wait babe
Baby, here come yo' man

Now your man have been in the army
'N I know that's awful, tough
I don't know how many men that he done kill
But I think he done killed enough

Look on yonder'd wall
Hand me down my walkin' cane
I'm gonna find me woman
Hoo-hoo, well baby
Baby, here come yo' man

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Six Man Band


Six Man Band Composer(s): Terry Kirkman Performer(s): The Association



Well, I'm a day at a time I'm a day at a time Well, I'm a seeker and knower In a six man mind 'Cause I'm a traveling man Yes, I'm a traveling man Well, I'm a comer and a goer In a six man band Well, I'm a California man, my instrument in hand I'm electrified On a fast flying trip, dirty laundry in my grip Mostly drip-dry We got the seventeen jewels that dictate the rules And the time to fly, as we're passing by We just got the time to say hello, and then a fast good-bye I'm a traveling man Yes, I'm a traveling man Well, I'm a comer and a goer in a six man band

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The Look Of Love


The Look Of Love
((Italian Version: Magia (by Ornella Vanoni) - 2002))
Composer(s): Hal David - Burt Bacharach
First release by: Dusty Springfield - 1967
Covered by multiple other artists



The look of love is in your eyes
A look your smile can't disguise
The look of love is saying so much more than just words could ever say
And what my heart has heard, well it takes my breath away

I can hardly wait to hold you, feel my arms around you
How long I have waited
Waited just to love you, now that I have found you
Don't ever go You've got the

Look of love, it's on your face
A look that time can't erase
Be mine tonight, let this be just the start of so many nights like this
Let's take a lover's vow and then seal it with a kiss

I can hardly wait to hold you, feel my arms around you
How long I have waited
Waited just to love you, now that I have found you
Don't ever go
Don't ever go

I love you so
I love you so
I love you so

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Gwendolyne


Gwendolyne
Composer(s): Julio Iglesias
First performance by: Julio Iglesias - 1970
Covered by multiple other artists



Tan dentro de mí
conservo el calor
que me haces sentir...
Conservo tu amor
tan dentro de mí
que aún puedo vivir
muriendo de amor
muriendo de ti
Como buscan las olas
la orilla del mar
como busca un marino
su puerto y su hogar
yo he buscado en mi alma
queriéndote hallar
y tan sólo encontré
mi soledad
Y a pesar que estás lejos
tan lejos de mí...
A pesar de otros besos
quizás, Gwendolyne
aún recuerdes el tiempo
de aquel nuestro amor...
Aún te acuerdes de mí
Y aún recuerdo aquel ayer
cuando estabas junto a mí
Tú me hablabas del amor
Yo aún podía sonreír...
Aún recuerdo aquel amor...
Y ahora te alejas de mí
Le he pedido al silencio
que me hable de ti
he vagado en la noche
queriéndote oír
y al murmullo del viento
le he oído decir
tu nombre: Gwendolyne

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Magia


Magia
((Adapted from: The Look Of Love (by Dusty Springfield) - 1967))
Composer(s): Hal David - Burt Bacharach - Sergio Bardotti
Performer(s): Ornella Vanoni - 2002



La tua magia é qui
É in me
C'é l'ho e non va piú via

La tua magia
Sentir le cose
Che con la bocca non direi

Di porte sconosciute
Che non ho aperto mai

Di promesse e desideri
Spenti fino a ierei
di attimi ardenti

Neanche l'ho sapevo
Quanto li aspettavo

Ed é la tua
Magia che fa
Che puó
Che sá
Com'é che saró

Mi lascio andare
Son stanca di battaglie
che non ho vinto mai
andiamo dove vuoi
dove pensi che mi avrai

Sono solo tuoi bracieri solo da scaldare
Per essere ancora
Una che ci prova
Un'altra donna nuova
Lacia che sia
La tua magia per sempre mia

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