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Lykken Er


Lykken Er
First performance by: Hanne Krogh - 1971



Lykken finnes på vår jord
Bare ikke der du tror
Den er ikke penger i banken
Tiger på tanken
Lykken er alt - du vil

Lykken er et spann med sand
I en liten barnehand
Lykken er en hilsen frå gjengen
Frokost på sengen
Lykken er sild i dill

Om du ser deg omkring
Tusen ting
Vil gi deg litt av lykken du vil nå
Ja, den finnes der
Hvor du er
Det er jo bare deg den venter på

Lykken er en gammel hatt
Som din beste venn har hatt
Lykken er en time på badet
Varm sjokolade
Lykken er ditt og datt

Lykken er krystallklart vann
Fingrene i solvarm sand
Å få rusle barbent i gresset
Uten adresse
Lykken er deg og meg

Lykken er å være russ
Og å nå den siste buss
Lykken er blant trærne i parken
Hjerter i barken
Lykken er sus og dus

Om du synger en sang
Prøv en gang
Å late som om den er lagd til deg
Prøv med denne her
Lykken er
Jo noe som du søker på din vei

Lykken er en melketann
I et lite glass med vann
Å få litt tilbake på skatten
Slippe inn katten.
Lykken er dann og vann

Lykken er jo som en vind
Som et solstreif i ditt sinn
Lykken er hva sangen forteller
Små bagateller
Lykken er din og min

Lykken er jo som en vind
Som et solstreif i ditt sinn
Lykken er hva sangen forteller
Små bagateller
Lykken er din og min

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Pin A Medal On Joey


Pin A Medal On Joey
Composer(s): Billy Dawn Smith; Ralph Montello
Performer(s): James Darren



I just got a letter from a very dear pal
He wrote to say he's sorry for stealin' my gal

Pin a medal on Joey
He stole your love from me
Pin a medal on Joey
He set my poor heart free
No more cryin' about a love that was untrue
Oh-ho, oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

Hip hooray for that Joey
For bein' good to me
Hip hooray for that Joey
He took my misery
No more heartache will I be givin' you
Oh-ho, oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

Chorus:
Told him all about you
Told him how you lied
But Joey won't believe me
He thinks I'm a jealous guy-eye

Pin a medal on Joey
For bein' such a fool
Pin a medal on Joey
He won a heart that's cruel
He'll be sorry when you break his heart in two
Oh-ho, oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

Told him all about you
Told him how you lied
But Joey won't believe me
He thinks I'm a jealous guy-eye

Pin a medal on Joey
For bein' such a fool
Pin a medal on Joey
He won a heart that's cruel
He'll be sorry when you break his heart in two
Oh-ho, oh, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho

Pin a medal on Joey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
Hip hooray for that Joey oh, oh, oh, oh

Pin a medal on Joey, hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah

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Skateaway


Skateaway
Composer(s): Mark Knopfler
Performer(s): Dire Straits



I seen a girl on a one-way corridor
Stealin' down a wrong-way street
For all the world like an urban toreador
She had wheels on her feet - on her feet
Well the cars do the usual dances
Same old cruise and the curbside crawl
But the rollergirl - she's takin' chances
Just love to see her take them on

No fears, alone at night - she's sailing through the crowd
In her ears the phones are tight and the music's playin' loud

Hallelujah - here she comes - Queen Roller Ball
Enchante - what can I say? Carry on
You know she used to have to wait around
She used to be the lonely one
But now that she been skatin' around town
She's the only one

No fears, alone at night - she's sailing through the crowd
In her ears the phones are tight and the music's playin' loud

She gets rock n roll, from the rock n roll station
In a rock n roll dream
She's making movies on location
She don't know what it means
And the music make her wanna be the story
And the story was whatever was the song - what it was
Rollergirl - don't worry
DJ play the movies - all night long

She tortures taxi drivers just for fun
She like to read their lips
Says: "Toro, toro, taxi - see 'ya tomorrow my son -"
She just let a big truck graze her hip
She got her own world in the city - yeah!
Ain't that true - Lord I know -
She got her own world in the city
The city's bein' so... rude to her

Slippin' and a-slidin'
Yeah, life's a roller ball
Slippin' and a-slidin'
Skateaway - that's all
Skateaway
Shala shalay, hey hey, skateaway
She's singin' shala shalay, hey hey
Skateaway

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El Pimiento


El Pimiento
Composer(s): Victor Jara Performer(s): Victor Jara; Quilapayún



En el centro de la pampa
vive un pimiento
sol y viento pa' su vida
sol y viento
Coronado por la piedra
vive el pimiento
luna y viento lo vigilan
luna y viento
Cuando sus ramas florecen
es un incencio
tanto rojo que derrama
rojo entero
Rojo entero

Nadie lo ve trabajar
debajo'el suelo
cuando busca noche y dia
y alimento
Pimiento rojo del norte
atacameño
siento el canto de tus ramas
en el desierto
Debes seguir floreciendo
como un incendio
porque al norte todo tuyo
todo entero
Todo entero

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Tie Uuteen Päivään


Tie Uuteen Päivään
Composer(s): Rauno Lehtinen
Markku Aro & Koivistolaiset - 1971



On pala maata ja pala vettä ja pala tulta polttavaa
On ihmismieli ja paha kieli ei tahdo tulta sammuttaa

Tuo kaikki meidät uuteen päivään johtaa
Nyt onko syytä surra tulevaa
kun muita tiellä kulkevia kohtaa ja kaikki on niin mukavaa
Nyt sinne uuteen päivään kaikki kulkee ja toiset näyttää mistä löytyy tie
Jos kerran silmät huomiselta sulkee, tie helppo mukanaan jo vie

Maailma valmis jo on
Tieto muuttumaton nyt ohjailee
Aika niin mittaamaton meitä palveltuaan joko loppunut on

Kun yksi ottaa ja toinen antaa ja kolmas huutaa janoissaan
Et tunne heitä, ei hekään meitä ja samaa tietä kuljetaan

Tuo kaikki meidät uuteen päivään johtaa
Nyt onko syytä surra tulevaa
kun muita tiellä kulkevia kohtaa ja kaikki on niin mukavaa
Nyt sinne uuteen päivään kaikki kulkee ja toiset näyttää mistä löytyy tie
Jos kerran silmät huomiselta sulkee, tie helppo mukanaan jo vie

Nyt sinne uuteen päivään kaikki kulkee ja toiset näyttää mistä löytyy tie
Jos kerran silmät huomiselta sulkee tie helppo mukanaan jo vie

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Pilou Pilou Hé


Pilou Pilou Hé
Composer(s): Louis Amade; Gilbert Bécaud
Performer(s): Dalida



Pilou, Pilou, Pilou hé
Moi j'attends le jour ou j'irai
Au pays qu'a un joli nom

Tu me crois ou tu ne me crois pas
Mais tout est plein de mimosa
Au pays qu'a un joli nom

À genoux ou ou sur les mains, ou sur les mains peut-être bien
À genoux ou ou sur les mains je peux te le franchir ce chemin
Je m'en irais aux quatre vents sur une barque de bois blanc
Au pays qu'a un joli nom

Pilou, pilou, pilou hé
Moi J'attends le jour ou j'aurai
J'aurai mes prés et mes moissons

À genoux ou ou sur les mains, ou sur les mains peut-être bien
À genoux ou ou sur les mains je veux te le franchir ce chemin
Ce chemin de quatre printemps nous le grimperons en chantant
Pour fabriquer notre maison

Pilou, pilou, pilou hé
Je nous vois comme si j'y étais le soleil a toujours raison
À genoux ou ou sur les mains, ou sur les mains peut-être bien
À genoux ou ou sur les mains je veux te le franchir ce chemin
Tu le crois ou tu ne le crois pas Jésus ne porte plus sa croix
Au pays qu'a un joli nom, au pays qu'a un joli nom

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Skål Kära Vän


Skål Kära Vän
Composer(s): D. Zimmerman; Agnetha Fältskog
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog



Vaknade upp för sent idag, klockan var redan tolv
Sprang till kontoret där min chef satt arg och mycket sur
Allting har gått på tok idag men varför sörja nu
Nu när jag sitter här, och mina vänner har champagne?

Så skål kära vän, skåla med mig
Nu är det fest och riktigt ståhej
Skål alla ni som kommit hit
Nu har jag glömt min nit

När jag nu plötsligt tittar upp finns ingen kvar hos mig
Varför har alla gått sin väg, jag fattar inte det
Åter går allt på tok för mig men varför sörja nu
Jag har ju ännu glaset fullt, jag skålar för mig själv

Det gör ingenting att jag nu är själv
Jag skålar med mig och allt är OK
Jag vet redan nu de kommer nog sen
Och allting blir bra igen

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Pilot Of The Airwaves


Pilot Of The Airwaves
French Title: Pilote Sur Les Ondes
Composer(s): Charlie Dore
Performer(s): Charlie Dore



Pilot of the airwaves
Here is my request
You don't have to play it
But I hope you'll do your best
I've been listening to your show
On the radio
And you seem like a friend to me

Or the record of your choice
I don't mind, I'd be happy just to hear your voice
Saying this is for the girl
Who didn't sign her name
Yes, she needs a dedication just the same

Late at night I'm still listening
Don't waste my time chasing sleep
People say I look weary
But that's just the company I keep
Ooooh, you make the night time race
Ooooh, I don't need to see your face
You're sounding good (sounding good)
Sounding good to me

Pilot of the airwaves
Here is my request
You don't have to play it
But I hope you'll do your best
I've been listening to your show
On the radio
And you seem like a friend to me

Late at night I'm still listening
Don't waste my time chasing sleep
People say I look weary
But that's just the company I keep
Ooooh, you make the night time race
Ooooh, I don't need to see your face
You're sounding good (sounding good)
Sounding good to me

You're sounding so good to me

Pilot of the airwaves
Here is my request
You don't have to play it
But I hope you'll do your best
I've been listening to your show
On the radio
And you seem like a friend to me

Oh, I've been listening to your show on the radio
And you seem like a friend to me

Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh,
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh,
Ooooh, ooooh, ooooh,

Play that song for me
Won't you play that song for me

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Menina Do Alto Da Serra


Menina Do Alto Da Serra
Composer(s): DosSantos; José Carlos Ary; Fernandes; Nuno Nazareth
First performance by: Tonicha - 1971



Menina de olhar sereno
Raiando pela manha
De seio duro e pequeno
Num coletinho de lã
Menina cheirando a feno
Casada com hortelã
Menina cheirando a feno
Casada com hortelã

Menina que no caminho
Vais pisando formosura
Levas nos olhos um ninho
Todo em penas de ternura

Menina de olhar de linho
Com um ribeiro à cintura
Menina de olhar de linho
Com um ribeiro à cintura

Menina de saia aos folhos
Quem na vê fica lavado
Água da sede dos olhos
Pão que não foi amassado
Menina de riso aos molhos
Minha seiva de pinheiro
Menina de saia aos folhos
Alfazema sem canteiro

Menina de corpo inteiro
Com tranças de madrugada
Que se levanta primeiro
Do que a terra alvoroçada
Menina de corpo inteiro
Com tranças de madrugada
Menina de corpo inteiro
Com tranças de madrugada

Menina de saia aos folhos
Quem na vê fica lavado
Água da sede dos olhos
Pão que não foi amassado

Menina de fato novo
Avé-Maria da terra
Rosa brava rosa povo
Brisa do alto da serra

Rosa brava rosa povo
Brisa do alto da serra
Rosa brava rosa povo
Brisa do alto da serra
Rosa brava rosa povo
Brisa do alto da serra

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Pillow Talk (Percy Faith)


Pillow Talk
Composer(s): Michael Burton; Sylvia Robinson
Performer(s): Percy Faith;
and various other artists



I, I, I, I, I

Hey, baby, let me stay
I don’t care what your friends are ‘bout to say, ah-ah
What you friends all say is fine
But it can’t compete with this pillow talk of mine

You can’t find love on a one way street
It takes two to tangle, takes two to even compete, oh, yeah
So boy, just put that stop sign down
And let’s get together before the day runs us down
I’m pleading to you now

Hey, baby, let me try
To be the one’s who’s gonna light your fire, ha-ha
What you friends all say is fine
But it can’t compete with this pillow talk of mine

Ooh, I don’t wanna see you be no fool
What I’m teachin’ you tonight, boy, you’ll never learn it in school, oh, no
So friends who tell me wrong from right
I’ll ask to borrow their pants some cold and lonely night

Ooh, hey, baby, let me be
The one who turns you on from A to Z, ha-ha
What you friends all say is fine
But it can’t compete with this pillow talk of mine

Ooh .. baby
Ooh, baby, la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Ah ...would you, baby
Would you, baby, la-la-la-la-la-la-la
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I
Uno momento por quito
Uno momento por quito
I, I, I, I
Nice daddy, nice daddy, nice daddy
I, I, I, I
Oh, my God

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Sjung Denna Sång


Sjung Denna Sång
((Adapted from: Sing C'est La Vie (by Sonny & Cher) - 1965))
((Dutch Version: Sing C'est La Vie (by Willy Sommers, Lisa Del Bo, Luc Steeno) - 2003))
Composer(s): Sonny Bono; Charles Greene; Brian Stone; Agnetha Faltskog
Performer(s): Agnetha Fältskog - 1968



Sjung denna sång
För snart skall du se
Att sorgen försvinner
Att du blott vill le

Vi två reste bort
Resan gick till Paris
När vi kom dit
Då hörde vi fåglar som sjöng
Och du sjöng på en sång
Som vi ej kunnat glömma sen dess
Den är inte svår
Och vi minns än i dag hur det lät
Och vi sjöng

Sjung denna sång
För snart skall du se
Att sorgen försvinner
Att du blott vill le

Om du nån gång är sur
Och du tycker att livet är trist
Så åk till Paris
Där finns allt som du vill ha
Ty där skiner solen
Och där sjunger alla den sång
Som får dig att glömma
Allt tråkigt som hände en gång
Sjung nu med

Sjung denna sång
För snart skall du se
Att sorgen försvinner
Att du blott vill le

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Pillow Talk (Doris Day)


Pillow Talk
Composer(s): James; Pepper
Performer(s): Doris Day



Pillow talk, pillow talk
Another night I’m hearing myself talk
Talk, talk, talk
Wonder how it would be to have someone
To pillow talk with me
I wonder how, I wonder who

Pillow talk, pillow talk
Another night of being alone with pillow talk
When it’s all said and done
Two heads together can be better than one
That’s what they say, they always say

All I do is talk to my pillow
Talk to my pillow, talk to my pillow
All I do is talk to my pillow
Talk about the boy I’m gonna marry
Some day, somehow, somewhere, sometime

Pillow talk, pillow talk
Another night I’m getting my fill of pillow talk
You and I both agree
There must be a boy
Must be a pillow
Must be a pillow talking boy for me
I hope I’m right, I’m very right
Oh, there must be a pillow talking boy for me

There must be a boy
There must be a boy
There must be a boy
There must

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Tijd


Tijd
Composer(s): Joop Stokkermans; Gerrit den Braber
First performance by: Saskia & Serge - 1971



Jij stuurde mij je dromen
Maar dat was niet genoeg
Ik vroeg je zelf te komen
Ik vroeg het veel te vroeg

Verlangen is een bloesem
En bloesem wordt een vrucht
En stormen worden opgebouwd
Uit adem, zucht voor zucht

Jij stuurde mij verhalen
Die las ik veel te vlug
Een snoer met duizend kralen
En nog was jij niet terug

Een vogel trekt naar 't zuiden
Precies op uur en dag
En wie geen tranen heeft geplengd
Herkent geen echte lach

Jij komt om mij te warmen
De stip komt dichterbij
Ik voel al haast je armen
Het wachten is voorbij

De tijd bepaalt het ritme
En gaat zijn eigen gang
En iemand die nog vlugger wil
Die maakt het eens zo lang

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Pile Ou Face


Pile Ou Face
Composer(s): Pierre Rapsat
Performer(s): Pierre Rapsat



Le label JB lui rappelle
Les initiale de la belle
Mais l'alcool est moins rude qu'elle
JB, elle, s'est fait la belle

Il est là sens dessus-dessous
Ses souçis dissous
Dans l'alcool c'est sa seule issue
Un peu saoûl, et déçu

Il lance la pièce en l'air
En faisant cette prière
Face, je m'efface, pile je fais face
(chœurs)
Il lance la pièce en l'air
Avant qu'elle ne touche terre
Face je m'éfface, pile je fais face

Savez-vous que tous les dessous
Les dessous de cette affaire,
Volés à l'insu d'celle qui l'rend fou
Sont dans sa poche révolver

Ces quelques grammes de soie, de tissu
Produisent un tel influx
Qu'ils entourent encore ce corps
De désir
De plaisirs disparus

Il lance la pièce en l'air
En faisant cette prière
Face, je m'efface, pile je fais face (chœurs)
Il lance la pièce en l'air
En faisant cette prière
Face, je m'efface, pile je fais face (chœurs)
Elle tourne dans les airs
A l'endroit, à l'envers
Face je m'efface,, pile je fais face (chœurs)
De quelle façon, de quelle manière
Va-t-il mordre la poussière?

Ça tourne, ça tourne...

Il se voit perdre la face
Dans ce miroir qu'il brise qu'il casse
Comme de la glace, glace que l'on pile
Plus de face, plus de profil
Il s'éclate

Il lance la pièce en l'air
En faisant cette prière
Face, je m'efface, pile je fais face (chœurs)
Il lance la pièce en l'air
En faisant cette prière
Face, je m'efface, pile je fais face (chœurs)

Il regarde cette pièce en l'air
A l'endroit, à l'envers
Face je m'éfface, pile je fais face (chœurs)
De quelle façon, de quelle manière
Va-t-il mordre la poussière?
Face je m'éfface

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Sjösalavals


Sjösalavals
Composer(s): Evert Taube
Performer(s): Evert Taube; Roland Cedermark; Sven Bertil Taube



Rönnerdahl han skuttar med ett skratt ur sin säng
Solen skiner på Orrberget
Sunnanvind brusar
Rönnerdahl han valsar över Sjösala äng
Hör min vackra visa, kom sjung min refräng!
Tärnan har fått ungar och dyker i min vik
Ur alla gröna dungar hörs finkarnas musik
och se, så många blommor som redan slagit ut på ängen!
Gullviva, mandelblom, kattfot och blå viol

Rönnerdahl han virvlar sina lurviga ben
under vita skjortan som viftar kring vaderna
Lycklig som en lärka uti majsolens sken
sjunger han för ekorrn, som gungar på gren!
-Kurre, kurre, kurre! Nu dansar Rönnerdahl!
Koko! Och göken ropar uti hans gröna dal
och se, så många blommor som redan slagit ut på ängen!
Gullviva, mandelblom, kattfot och blå viol

Rönnerdahl han binder utav blommor en krans
binder den kring håret, det gråa och rufsiga
valsar in i stugan och har lutan till hands
väcker frun och barnen med drill och kadans
-Titta! ropar ungarna, Pappa är en brud
med blomsterkrans i håret och nattskjorta till skrud!
Och se, så många blommor som redan slagit ut på ängen!
Gullviva, mandelblom, kattfot och blå viol

Rönnerdahl är gammal, men han valsar ändå!
Rönnerdahl har sorger och ont om sekiner
Sällan får han rasta - han får slita för två
Hur han klarar skivan, kan ingen förstå -
ingen, utom tärnan in viken (hon som dök)
och ekorren och finken och vårens första gök
och blommorna, de blommor som redan slagit ut på ängen
Gullviva, mandelblom, kattfot och blå viol

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Pigro


Pigro
Composer(s): Ivan Graziani
Performer(s): Ivan Graziani



Tu sai citare i classici a memoria
ma non distingui
il ramo da una foglia il ramo da una foglia Pigro!

Una mente fertile dici è alla base
ma la tua scienza
ha creato l'ignoranza ha creato l'ignoranza Pigro!

E poi le parolacce che ti lasci scappare
che servono a condire il tuo discorso d'autore
come bava di lumache stanno lì a dimostrare ch'è vero
è vero non si può migliorare
col tuo schifo di educazione
col tuo schifo di educazione
Pigro!

La capra per il latte la donna per le voglie
ma non ti accorgi
della noia che ha tua moglie
della noia che ha tua moglie
Pigro!
Tu castighi i figli in maniera esemplare
poi dici siamo liberi
nessuno deve giudicare nessuno deve giudicare
Pigro!

E poi le parolacce che ti lasci scappare
che servono a condire il tuo discorso d'autore
come bava di lumache stanno lì a dimostrare ch'è vero
è vero non si può migliorare
col tuo schifo di educazione
col tuo schifo di educazione
Pigro!

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One Day Love


One Day Love
First performance by: Angela Farrell - 1971



You love for a day, then you go on your way
Breaking hearts, lonely hearts though they want you to stay
Then you laugh, how you laugh when the tears starts to fall
Turn your back, one day love, wave your hand to them all

Yesterday, lovely day, I was yours for a while
In your arms there was peace as you kissed with a smile
Words of love, empty words whispered close to my ear
They were lies, only lies but I held them so dear

How can you be so deceiving?
Why do you injure my pride?
Building me up with your promises only to throw me aside

How many hearts have you broken?
Closing your ears to their cries
How many times have you cheated and lied
With the look of deceit in your eyes?

One day soon, very soon, deep in love you will fall
And the one that you want will not answer your call
So beware and take care, take advice from a friend
Your kind of love, one day love will come to an end

How can you be so deceiving?
Why do you injure my pride?
Building me up with your promises only to throw me aside

How many hearts have you broken?
Closing your ears to their cries
How many times have you cheated and lied
With the look of deceit in your eyes?

One day soon, very soon, deep in love you will fall
And the one that you want will not answer your call
So beware and take care, take advice from a friend
Your kind of love, one day love will end

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Pigmeat


Pigmeat
Composer(s): Huddie Ledbetter
Performer(s): Ry Cooder;
and various other artists



Just look here mama
Don't pick pigmeat the way you do
Don't pick pigmeat the way you do
Don't believe it's pigmeat
Ask anybody in the neighborhood

Don't believe it's pigmeat
Kind that you won't regret
Don't believe it's pigmeat
Kind that you won't regret
I got something about this pigmeat
Sweet mama ain't told you yet

I was born and raised in the country
Mama but I'm staying in town
I was born and raised in the country
Mama but I'm staying in town
You don't believe it's pigmeat
Mama from my head on down

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Sjömansvisa


Sjömansvisa
(Traditonal)



Adjö, farväl min hulda, kära flicka
Kaptenen kallar, jag skall gå ombord!
Men lovar du mig huld och trogen bliva
Så går jag glad ombord, ombord

De löftena, som vi varandra givit
De skola aldrig svikna bli av mig
Så länge Gud låter mig behålla livet
Och jag går glad ombord, ombord

Giv aldrig någon annan vän ditt hjärta
Tänk aldrig på att ta din ed igen!
Ty då förvållar du stor sorg och smärta
Och sådan sorg, som hjärtat tär

Kan hända smeker du en annans kinder
Kan hända kysser du en annans mun
Kan hända går du vid en annans sida
Men jag får ensam, ensam gå

Dock, nu farväl min hulda, kära flicka
Se, flaggan svajar av god vind från nord
Kaptenen vinkar, nu till sjöss vi sticka
Och jag går glad ombord, ombord

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Pigliate 'Na Pastiglia


Pigliate 'Na Pastiglia
Composer(s): Nisa; Renato Carosone
Performer(s): Renato Carosone;
Nino Ferretti; Enzo Romano



Io cammino ogni notte
io cammino sbarianno
io nun tengo mai suonno
non chiudo mai ll'uocchie e non bevo cafe'

'Na perziana ca sbatte
'nu lampione ca luce
e 'nu 'mbriaco che dice bussanno a 'na porta
M'arape Cunce'?
'A tre mise nun dormo cchiu'
'na vucchella vurria scurda'
Gente diciteme comme 'aggia fa?
Pigliate 'na pastiglia
Pigliate 'na pastiglia, siente a mme!
Pe me fa addurmi'
pe me fa scurda'
il mio dolce amor
Pigliate 'na pastiglia
Pigliate 'na pastiglia, siente a mme!
Pe me fa senti'
come un gran pascia'
e mi inebria il cuor!
Dint' 'e vetrine 'e tutte 'e farmaciste
la vecchia camomilla ha dato il posto
Alle palline e glicerofosfato
bromotelevisionato grammi zero zero tre
Ah!
Pigliate 'na pastiglia, siente a mme!

'Into 'o scuro 'na gatta
mastecanno 'na sarda
doce doce me guarda
me guarda se struscia miagola e fa
Siente a mme, va te a cucca'
Siente a mme, va te a cucca'
So' 'nu ciuccio 'e carretta
Carrecato d'ammore
ca se tira stu core
stu core che cerca la felicita'!
'A tre mise nun dormo cchiu'
'na vucchella vurria scurda'
Gente diciteme comme 'aggia fa?

Pigliate 'na pastiglia
Pigliate 'na pastiglia, siente a mme!
Pe me fa addurmi'
pe me fa scurda'
il mio dolce amor
Pigliate 'na pastiglia
Pigliate 'na pastiglia, siente a mme!
Pe me fa senti'
come un gran pascia'
e mi inebria il cuor!
Dint' 'e vetrine 'e tutte 'e farmaciste
la vecchia camomilla ha dato il posto
Alle palline e glicerofosfato
bromotelevisionato grammi zero zero tre
Ah!
Pigliate 'na pastiglia, siente a mme!

Dint' 'e vetrine 'e tutte 'e farmaciste
la vecchia camomilla ha dato il posto
Alle palline e glicerofosfato
bromotelevisionato dittiti', bicarbonato
borotalco e seme 'e lino, cataplasma e semolino
'na custata 'a fiorentina mortadella, dduie panine
cu' 'nu miezo litro 'e vino nu caffe' con caffeina
grammi zero zero tre
Ah!
Pigliate 'na pastiglia
Pigliate 'na pastiglia
Pigliate 'na pastiglia
Pigliate 'na pastiglia, siente a mme!

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