Dinsdag 5 december 1995
A La Orilla Del Mar
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Dinsdag 5 december 1995
Yo-Yo
Yo-Yo
Composer(s): Joe South
Performer(s): The Osmonds;
and various other artists
Ho, ho ho, just like a yo yo
Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
Well it's hard for me to see
how you got such a hold on me
First I'm up, and then I'm down
Then my heart goes around and around
Well, I'll bet you five dollars I'm the only fool
who'll climb up a string for you
And need I say I can't break away
you control every little thing I do
I used to be a swinger
until you wrapped me 'round your finger....
Just like a yo yo
just like a yo yo
Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
Turnin', turnin' love keeps a-burnin'
like a fire in my heart
when we're apart, but when we're back together
you keep changin' like the weather
Whoops! Now up and down like a yo yo
Just like a yo yo
Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
Where I go, and what I do
well it all just depends on you
You build me up just to let me down
But I dare not to make a sound
'Cause I'm so afraid you will cast me away
like a beat up, worn out toy
So I hold on tight with all my might
just to be your lovin' boy
No matter what you say or do
I'm gonna bounce right back to you now
just like a yo yo
Just like a yo yo
Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
Ho, ho, ho, just like a yo yo
Maandag 4 december 1995
A La Molina No Voy Màs
A La Molina No Voy Màs
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Victor Jara
Yuca de San Borja
samorengue sa
para ir a saña
hay que rico esta
Yuca de San Borja
samorengue sa
para ir a saña
hay que rico esta
A la molina no voy mas
porque echan azote sin cesar
A la molina no voy mas
porque echan azote sin cesar
La comai’ Tomaza
y el compai’ Pascual
tuvieron treinta hijos
jesu’ que barbaridad
que fueron esclavos
sin su voluntad
por temor que’l amo
los fuera a azota’
A la molina no voy mas
porque echan azote sin cesar
A la molina no voy mas
porque echan azote sin cesar
Anda burritito anda
es demonio de borrico
que no quiere caminar
por culpa de’ste borrico
el patron me va a azota’
Y sufrieron tanto
los pobres negritos
porque al poco comen
y al mucho trabajar
hasta que del cielo
vino pa’ toitos
don Ramon Castilla
santa libertad
A la molina no voy mas
porque echan azote sin cesar
A la molina no voy mas
porque echan azote sin cesar
Maandag 4 december 1995
You've Really Got A Hold On Me
You've Really Got A Hold On Me
Composer(s): William Robinson
Performer(s): The Miracles;
and various other artists
I don't like you
But I love you
See that I'm always
Thinking of you
Oh, oh, oh,
You treat me badly
I love you madly
You've really got a hold on me
You've really got a hold on me, baby
I don't want you,
But I need you
Don't want to kiss you
But I need you
Oh, oh, oh
You do me wrong now
My love is strong now
You've really got a hold on me
You've really got a hold on me, baby
I love you and all I want you to do
Is just hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
I want to leave you
Don't want to stay here
Don't want to spend
Another day here
Oh, oh, oh, I want to split now
I just can quit now
You've really got a hold on me
You've really got a hold on me, baby
I love you and all I want you to do
Is just hold me, hold me, hold me, hold me
You've really got a hold on me
You've really got a hold on me
Zondag 3 december 1995
À La Moitié De La Distance
À La Moitié De La Distance
Composer(s): Claude Lemesle - Maxime LeForestier
Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu
À la moitié de la distance au beau milieu
de cette vie qui danse et recommence comme elle peut
à la moitié de ma chanson qui m'a le mieux suivie
la passion ou la mélancolie?
J'ai la mémoire qui me fait des histoires
et se déforme à l'ombre du passé
un rire énorme quelquefois vient effacer
le reflet sage et bien classé
À la moitié de la distance au beau milieu
d'un fado qui balance entre une avance et un aveu
à cet entracte de la pièce
Faut-il changer de peau de lumière d'auteur ou de rideaux?
À la moitié de mes dimanches
qui m'interdit de prendre ma revanche sur la farce des lundis
à mi-chemin de mes vacances au pays de la vie
parenthèse entre deux paradis
J'ai des soupirs qui m'ont fait des sourires
des éphémères que je croyais des dieux
et des délits et des délires moins délicieux
qu'un soir tendresse au coin du feu
à la moitié de la distance au beau milieu
de cette vie qui danse et manigance mes adieux
à la moitié de ma chanson
va-t-il venir enfin, le prénom qui manque à mon refrain?
Maintenant je ne recommence pas à moitié
mon cœur est en partance, tout enfance, tout entier
à la moitié de ma romance je lance un grand défi
à la plage blanche de ma vie
Zondag 3 december 1995
You've Made Me So Very Happy
You've Made Me So Very Happy
Composer(s): Berry Gordy Jr.;
Brenda Holloway; Frank Wilson
Performer(s): Blood, Sweat & Tears;
and various other artists
I lost at love before
Got mad and closed the door
But you said "try, just once more"
I chose you for the one
Now we're having so much fun
You treated me so kind
I'm about to lose my mind
You made me so very happy
The others were untrue
But when it came to loving you
I'd spend my whole life with you
Cause you came and you took control
You touched my very soul
You always showed me that
Loving you was where it's at
You made me so very happy
I'm so glad you came into my life yeah
I love you so much you see
You're even in my dreams
I can hear you, I can hear you calling me
I'm so in love with you
All I ever want to do is
Thank you baby, thank you baby
You made me so very happy
I'm so glad you came into my life
You made me so very happy
You made me so, so very happy baby
I'm so glad you came
Into my life
I want to thank you girl
Every day of my life
I want to thank you
You made me so very happy
Zaterdag 2 december 1995
A La Luz Del Día
A La Luz Del Día
Performer(s): León Gieco
A la luz del día
le hace falta un guardian
muchas cosas ocurren sin ser vistas
vagabundo tambaleante
maniaticos en los parques
manchas que quedan para siempre
y la vieja que durmio anoche
en el umbral de mi puerta
A la luz del día
le hace falta un guardian
muchas cosas ocurren sin ser vistas
corazon adormecido
de sentir siempre lo mismo
mucha gente que se la pasa
esperando a alguien para regresar
acompañado a su casa
Zaterdag 2 december 1995
You've Lost That Lovin' Feelin'
You've Lost That Lovin' Feelin'
Composer(s): Phil Spector; Barry Mann; Cynthia Weil
Performer(s): Cilla Black;
and various other artists
You never close your eyes any more when I kiss your lips
And there's no tenderness like before in your fingertips
Mmm, you're trying hard not to show it, baby
But baby, baby I know it
You've lost that loving feeling
Ohh that loving feeling
You've lost that loving feeling,
Now its gone, gone, gone whoaohoh
Now there's no welcome look in your eyes when I reach for you
Baby you've started to criticise every every every little thing that I do
It makes me just feel like crying, baby
Cause baby, something beautiful is dying
You've lost that loving feeling
Ohh that loving feeling.
You've lost that loving feeling
Now its gone, gone , gone, whoaohoh
Baby baby, I'd get down on my knees for you
If you would only love me, love me like you used to do
You know that,
We had a love , a love, a love you don't find every day,
No no, no no, no no no no no no no
So don't, don't, don't, don't, baby don't throw it away
Na na, don't throw it away, don't throw it away
Now baby, oh baby, I beg you baby, oh baby
I beg you please, I need your love
So bring it on back, bring it back
Bring it back, bring it, bring it, bring it back
Bring back that loving feeling, o-o-oh that loving feeling
Bring back that loving feeling
Cause its gone, gone, gone
And I can't go on no more
Oh baby, yeah baby
Oh bring it on back now, hey baby
I beg you baby, oh baby
Bring it on back, bring it on back
Bring it, bring it, bring it back
Bring back that loving feeling
Ohh that loving feeling......
Vrijdag 1 december 1995
A La Huella, A La Huella
A La Huella, A La Huella
Composer(s): A. Ramírez - F. Luna
Performer(s): Raphael
A La Huella, A La Huella, Jose Y Maria
Por Los Campos Helados Cardos Y Ortigas
A La Huella , A La Huella, Por Tanto Campo
No Hay Cobijo Ni Fonda, Siguen Andando
Florecitas Del Campo, Flores Del Aire
Si Ninguno Te Aloja, Adonde Naces
Donde Naces Florcita Que Estas Creciendo
Palomita Asustada, Grillo Sin Sueño
Y A La Huella, A La Huella, Los Pelegrinos
Prestarme Una Tapera Para Mi Niño
Y A La Huella, A La Huella, Soles Y Lunas
Los Ojitos De Almenda, Piel De Aceituna
Hay Un Rico Del Campo, Un Buen Parsino
Mi Niño Esta Viniendo, Por Favor Haganle Sitio
Un Ranchito Que Quincha Solo Me Ampara
Dos Alientos Amigos Y La Luna Clara
A La Huella, A La Huella, Jose Y Maria
Con Un Dios Escondido Nadie Sabia
Vrijdag 1 december 1995
You've Let Yourself Go
You've Let Yourself Go
((Adapted from: Tu T'laisses Aller (Charles Aznavour) - 1960))
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Marcel Stellman)
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 1965
and multiple other artists
Versions In Other Languages:
1962 - Mijn Ideaal (Corry Brokken)
1970 - Ti Lasci Andare (Charles Aznavour)
1982 - Du Lässt Dich Geh'n (Charles Aznavour)
2004 - Je Laat Je Gaan (Koen Crucke)
It's funny, when I look at you
While not a single word is said
I know, I had a drink or two
But that's not what's gone to my head
I laugh and I recall our youth
Perhaps you'll say that I'm uncouth
But it's high time you knew the truth
About the way you make me feel
And what the future holds in store
For I can't stand it anymore
Why should I even try and hide
Whatever I may feel inside
You lie, you curse and you provoke
And then you treat it as a joke
You know, at times you go too far
Even in front of all my friends
How could we hope to make amends
You know that you've let yourself go
You look a sight, sure you look great
Your stocking seams, not even straight
And that old faded dressing gown
Your hair in curlers hanging down
What could I have been thinking of
Was it with you I fell in love
Are you the girl that could inspire
A heart with passion and desire
I gaze at you in sheer despair
And see your Mother standing there
In front of strangers you're the same
You don't mind putting me to shame
You contradict each word I say
Why, you would turn night into day
You like to hurt me when you can
I'm just a rug and not your man
I hit the jackpot, yes, I know
You've let yourself go
At times you're cruel, beyond control
Have you no heart, have you no soul
And as I take a look at life
I realise that you're my Wife
A little effort, not much more
And things could be just as before
You know, you'ld lose a little weight
If you would watch all that you ate
A little style, a little grace
And try to show a smiling face
I couldn't hate you if I tried
I really want you by my side
So try, try and be the girl I knew
Let's really start our love anew
I want to hold you in my arms
And then surrender to your charms
Let there be fire, not just a glow
Come close to me, let yourself go
----------
Alternate Version:
It's funny, when I look at you
And see that sour and solemn face
`Cause you're a very special case
Who's driven me to drink a few
A couple more, and I feel strong
Enough to have the guts to say
That I can't stand your spiteful tongue
Nor suffer all your nasty ways
Your body, though somehow still young
Throws all my dreams and hopes away
It grabs me here, now hear me right
I'm tired of being the underdog
Tired of being pushed and shoved
With all the love-lust in my heart
I had it all, you know it now
At times I'd like to wring your neck
You've changed, you really look a wreck
Let's face it, you've let yourself go
You're such a let-down to your sex
Your stockings twisted `round your legs
That same old faded dressing gown
Your hair in curlers, hanging down
What could I have been thinking of
Was it with you I fell in love
Are you the girl that could inspire
A heart with passion and desire
I gaze at you in sheer despair
And see your Mother standing there
In front of strangers you're the same
You don't mind putting me to shame
You contradict each word I say
Ah, you can turn night into day
I hit the jackpot, what a blow
The first time that I took you out
If you had learned to shut your mouth
But God knows, you've let yourself go
At times you're cruel beyond control
You have no heart, you have no soul
But as I take a look at life
I realise that, you're my Wife
A little effort, not much more
And things could be, just as before
You know, you'd lose a little weight
If you cut out the junk you ate
A little style, a little grace
And try to show a smiling face
I couldn't hate you if I tried
If I could just have by my side
The little girl that once I knew
To make me start our love anew
I want to hold you in my arms
And then surrender to your charms
Let there be fire, not just a glow
Come close to me, let yourself go
Come close to me, let yourself go
----------
As sung by Liza Minnelli:
So we're alone again tonight
I read a book, you watch the fight
A stifled yawn, a can of beer
What an enthralling atmosphere
And yet the sight of us this way
Helps me to say what I must say
It helps me to think a thought or two
And pass it right along to you
And just for starters you should know
I think you've let yourself go
Down through the years each sage repeats
Grass never grows on busy streets
Which might explain that balding spot
Where you would think, or wish, or not
And where's that slender youth I knew
I fear he's grown an inch or two
Not up and down my joy and pride
But more precisely side to side
When at a party, now and then
You tell the same old jokes again
Or wear a lampshade for a hat
Who could be wittier than that
With one too many you just might
Pick some unnecessary fight
Though in the morning with the Sun
You can't remember what you've done
If there's regret, it doesn't show
You know, you've let yourself go
You never care the way you dress
You stay unshaven, you look a mess
The smallest thing is too much to do
I even hold the door for you
And every rose upon the shelf
Is one that I've supplied myself
It's not the same, I'm well aware
Yet I need to see them there
I don't know why I say it now
Why I don't hold my tongue somehow
But I've this need to tell it all
No matter where the chips may fall
For as I sit and reminisce
There are so many things I miss
The reassurance of your touch
The gentle smile that said so much
You were my tender, thoughtful beau, and now
I couldn't hate you if I tried
And I still want you by my side
We'll lay things on the line
Perhaps the fault is really mine
And if it is, please tell me so
A seed replanted still can grow
Maybe that's all we need to know
Come close to me and let yourself go
----------
Donderdag 30 november 1995
A La Hora Que Se Duermen Los Trenes
A La Hora Que Se Duermen Los Trenes
Composer(s): Pedro Aznar - Jorge Lencina
Performer(s): Pedro Aznar
El invierno vaga
como un perro que no encuentra hogar
Ciego se despierta
corre en los pasillos para husmear
Y entra en la noche y la apuñala sin piedad
y el silencio es su único puñal
Sabe el sitio exacto
en que los gatos van a conspirar
Camina de a ratos
ve a los charcos la luna imitar
Entonces se asoma y en calma empieza a llorar
y vestido de agua va a espiar
A la hora que se duermen los trenes
no hay secretos que le puedan guardar
Donderdag 30 november 1995
You've Gotta Eat Your Spinach, Baby
You've Gotta Eat Your Spinach, Baby
Composer(s): Harry Revel; Mack Gordon
Performer(s): Shirley Temple; Alice Faye; Jack Haley;
Bunny Berigan; Tommy Dorsey; Maria Muldaur
(Jack Haley)
I want your cheeks to be rosey
Your lips like the color of wine
Darling the way that people will say that
My but you're looking so fine
Oooooooh
(Alice Faye)
I want you strong as Apollo
A sturdy and masculine sheek
Darling the way that people will say that
My what a gorgeous physique
If you want to be like I want you to be
follow this carefully:
You've gotta eat your spinach baby
That's the proper thing to do
It'll keep you kind of healthy too
And what it did for Popeye it'll do for you
You've gotta eat your spinach baby
It'll give you lots of TNT
For whenever you're caressing me
Cause you'll need lots of vitamins from A-Z
Please take my advice
Kissing is dangerous doctors all agree
(Jack Haley)
I'll take your advice
But don't ever kiss anybody but me
(Alice Faye)
You've gotta eat your spinach baby
If you do you can't go wrong
'Cause it's gonna make you nice and strong
And the stronger you are the longer you'll live
And the longer I'll have to love you
(Shirley Temple)
Pardon me did I hear you say Spinach - Spinach
I represent all the kids of the nation
Who sent me to see you about it
I bring a message from the kids of the nation
To tell you we can do without it
Kindly listen to me
I'm not alone in my plea
There are dozens and dozens and dozens of us
Nephews and nieces and cousins of us
They want me to say - Hallelujah Hallelujah
No Spinach, take away that awful greenery
No Spinach, give us lots of jelly beanery
We positively refuse to budge
We'd like lollipops, we like fudge
But no Spinach Hosanna
You've got to eat your Spinach baby
No No No No, I'm singing to you
No No No No Hallelujah
Spinach stay away from my door
We'll tell the bogey man
The big big bad bad bogey bogey man
Oh that's just a bluff
You know we don't believe that stuff
You gotta eat your Spinach baby
Children have to do as they are told
Yes Sir, yes Ma'am
Children shouldn't be so very bold
Yes Sir, yes Ma'am
Or you'll grow up to be a meanie when your old
Yes Sir, yes Ma'am
I've want to tell all the kids of the nation
Who sent me to see you about it
Children have to do as they are told
Children shouldn't be so very bold
Or you will be a meanie when you're old
So okay - Spinach
Woensdag 29 november 1995
À La Campagne
À La Campagne
Composer(s): René Laquier - Étienne Lorin
Performer(s): André Bourvil
On chante tout le temps Paris, la plac' Pigalle
Les îles des tam-tam, ou les beautés fatales
Moi, j'vais chanter mes champs
Et, d'une voix trés ferme, ouvrant ma bouche en grand
Je vais chanter la ferme
La ferm' de mon pays, ses bois et ses prairies
La si jolie Julie, et mêm'sa laiterie
À la campagne, avec ma compagne
On vit bien tranquill's comm' deux in...souciants
À la campagne, avec ma compagne
On est bien heureux près de nos deux boeufs
Quand il faut semer, tous les jours on sème
Et l'soir quand on a semé, alors on s'aime
Car vous comprenez, c'est bon de s'aimer
Avec ma compagne
À la campagne
On fête aux moissons, quand les oiseaux gazouillent
Lorsqu'on tue le cochon, quell' joie de faire l'endouille
Moi j'me plais au grand air, car j'y travaille à l'aise
Et j'vis bien sur mes terres, où toujours n'vous déplaise
Des mûres muriront, des becs bécoteront
Des cri-cri crisseront, des épis ... pousseront
À la campagne, avec ma compagne
On rit j'le confess' comm' un' pair'... de fous
À la campagne avec ma compagne
On mang' à gogo, comm' deux sa.....tisfaits
Du travail aux champs, jamais on s'en lasse
Et l'soir, null'ment lassés, vite on s'enlace
Car vous comprenez, c'est bon d's'enlacer
Avec ma compagne
À la campagne
Pendant les mois creux, l'on chasse et l'on pêche
Et l'soir, quand on a pêché, alors on pêche
C'est ainsi qu'est né, né un nouveau né
Avec ma compagne
À la campagne
Woensdag 29 november 1995
You've Got Your Troubles
You've Got Your Troubles
Composer(s): Roger Cook; Roger Greenway
Performer(s): The Fortunes;
and various other artists
I see that worried look upon your face
You've got your troubles, I got mine
She's found somebody else to take your place
You've got your troubles, I got mine
I too have lost my love today
All of my dreams have flown away
Now just like you I sit and wonder why
You've got your troubles, I got mine
You need some sympathy, well so do I
You've got your troubles, I got mine
She used to love me, that I know
And it don't seem so long ago
That we were walking, that we were talking
The way that lovers do
And so forgive me if I seem unkind
You've got your troubles, I got mine
(Counter: And it must seem to you, my friend
That I ain't got no pity for you
Well, that ain't true
You see I love that little girl, little girl, little girl)
I'd help another place, another time
You've got your troubles, I got mine
You've got your troubles, I got mine
You've got your troubles, I got mine
Dinsdag 28 november 1995
À La Cabane Bambou
À La Cabane Bambou
Composer(s): Paul Marinier
Performer(s): Félix Mayol
Moi, bon nègre tout noir, tout noir
De la tête aux pieds, si vous voulez voir
Venu à Paris, pensant rigoler
Mais moi bien trompé, toujours m'ennuyer
Aussi, gros chagrin, moi le dire à vous
Vouloir retourner chez nous
À la cabane bambou bambou
À la cabane bambou you!
Moi mis à la mode française
Parce que moi forcé, mais pas être à l'aise
Avec pantalon et tout le fourbi
Bretelles, faux-col et souliers vernis
Moi aime bien mieux la mode de chez nous
Avec pas de costume du tout
À la cabane bambou bambou
À la cabane bambou you!
Moi pour faire partir mon ennui
Eté Moulin-Rouge, Casino de Paris
Avoir vu petite femme chahuter beaucoup
Mais moi préférer danseuse de chez nous
Qui remuent leur bedon sens dessus dessous
Et leur gros derrière itou
À la cabane bambou bambou
À la cabane bambou you!
Pourtant emmené en m'en retournant
Jolie petite femme avec corps blanc
Moi ferai avec elle famille au complet
Petits enfants couleur café au lait
Moi, pour bien remplir mes devoirs d'époux
Lui donnerai baisers bien doux!
À la cabane bambou bambou
À la cabane bambou you!
Dinsdag 28 november 1995
You've Got What I Like
You've Got What I Like
Composer(s): Les Chadwick;
Les Maguire; Freddie Marsden; Gerry Marsden
Performer(s): Gerry & The Pacemakers
Your smile can make the darkness turn to light
Your eyes make gold & silver not so bright
Your hair's as soft as a summer night
You've got what I like
You say the things I always wanted to
You walk just like an angel out of the blue
And when you hold me, my life starts anew
You've got what I like
You've got the kind of lips I long to kiss
And when we go on dates now, endless bliss
You make a desert island come to life
You make the whole wide world seem free from strife
You are the one I'm gonna make my wife
You've got what I like
You've got what I like
You've got what I like
You've got the kind of lips I long to kiss
And when we go on dates now, endless bliss
You make a desert island come to life
You make the whole wide world seem free from strife
You are the one I'm gonna make my wife
You've got what I like
You've got what I like
You've got what I like
Maandag 27 november 1995
Brigade Des Stups
Brigade Des Stups
Composer(s): Serge Gainsbourg
Performer(s): Serge Gainsbourg; Pierpoljak
À la brigade des stups
J'suis tombé sur des cops
Ils ont cherché mon spliff
Ils ont trouvé mon paf
À la brigade des stups
Y'a un ancien mataf
Qu'est complètement louf
Toujours à moitié paf
À la brigade des stups
Idée fixe la chnouf
J'ai les moules je flippe
C'est pas mon genre de trip
À la brigade des stups
C'qu'ils voulaient c'est un scoop
V'la que l'ancien mataf
M'demande un autographe
À la brigade des stups
Je leur dis j'fume que les troupes
Je suis la Betty Boop
Du cinématographe
Maandag 27 november 1995
You've Got To Learn
You've Got To Learn
((Adapted from: Il Faut Savoir (Charles Aznavour) - 1961))
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Marcel Stellman
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour - 2005
Versions In Other Languages:
1962 - Mijn Hart Bemint Teveel (Conny Vandenbos)
1962 - Devi Sapere (Gino Paoli)
2007 - Debes Saber (Charles Aznavour)
You've got to learn to show a happy face
Although you're full of misery
You mustn't show a trace of sadness
And never look for sympathy
You've got to learn, although it's very hard
The way of pocketing your pride
And sometimes face humiliation
While you are burning up inside
Facing reality is awful hard to do
When it seems happiness is gone
You've got to learn, to hide your tears
And tell your heart life must go on
You've got to learn, to leave the table
When love is no longer being served
Just show them all that you are able
To leave without saying a word
You've got to learn, to hide your sorrow
And go on living as before
What good is thinking of tomorrow
Who knows what it may have in store?
You've got to learn, to be much stronger
At times your head should rule your heart
You've got to learn, from hard experience
And listen to the voice and sometimes pay the price
But I won't learn to live
With a broken heart
Zondag 26 november 1995
All I Know Of Love
All I Know Of Love
Composer(s): David Foster - Linda Thompson
Performer(s): Barbra Streisand & Josh Groban
Barbra:
Once I found a perfect love
And you showed me everything there was to know of love
Time will not betray the truth
And for all the years we’ve shared I celebrate with you
For you...
Josh:
Un giorno t’ incontrai
Barbra:
And me...
Josh:
Pensai, adesso lei
Barbra:
Will be...
Josh:
D’ allora insieme noi
Both:
Forever
Both:
You are all I know of love
How could I ask for more
You’re everything I’m dreaming of
You’re all I need from love
And every star above
Spells out your name
I swear I’ll always feel the same
You’re all I want...
Barbra:
From love...
Josh:
All I want from love...
Josh:
Dimmi
Barbra:
Hmm...
Josh:
Che è per l’ eternità
Barbra:
Like a memory
Josh:
’mi terrai ad abitare nei pensieri tuoi’
Con te
Barbra:
You are my only heart
Josh:
In te
Barbra:
I loved you from the start
Josh:
Noi due
Barbra:
Together not apart
Both:
Forever...
Both:
You are all I know of love
How could I ask for more
You’re everything I’m dreaming of
You’re all I need from love
And every star above
Spells out your name
I swear I’ll always feel the same
You’re all I want...
Josh:
From love...
Both:
You’re all I want from love
Josh:
Pensami
Barbra:
I think of him
Josh:
Perche` io sogno te
Barbra:
You’ll be with me
Josh:
Due cuori ed un anima
Barbra:
My love flows free through you
Josh:
Guariti e liberi
Barbra:
I live my whole life
Josh:
I’ll live my life
Both:
To be with you
You’ll always be the one who taught me everything
My heart knows to be sure
My heart knows you
You’re all I know of love
How could I ask for more
You’re everything I’m dreaming of
You’re all I need from love
Barbra:
And every star above
Josh:
Every star above
Both:
Spells out your name
I swear I’ll always feel the same
You’re all I want...
Josh:
From love…
Barbra:
You’re all I want from love…
Both:
You’re all I know of love…
Zondag 26 november 1995
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