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The Cheater


The Cheater
Composer(s): John Krenski
First release by: Bob Kuban & The In-Men - 1966



Haven't you heard about the guy known as the Cheater
He'll take your girl and then he'll lie and he'll mistreat her
It seems every day now
You hear people say now

Look out for the Cheater
Make way for the fool-hearted clown
Look out for the Cheater
He's gonna build you up just to let you down

All of you girls had better stay inside your door now
He'll hurt you once, then turn around and hurt you some more now
While he's out betrayin'
You'll hear people sayin'

Look out for the Cheater
Make way for the fool-hearted clown
Look out for the Cheater
He's gonna build you up just to let you down

That cheater took my baby away from me
Yes, and now, I don't mean maybe
I'll get her back, just wait and see
Wait and see

One of these days he'll find a girl who knows all about him
She's gonna break his carefree heart and go on without him
And you'll hear thereafter
Above all the laughter

Tough luck for the Cheater
Too bad for the fool-hearted clown
Tough break for the Cheater
Who used to build you up just to let you down

Tough luck for the Cheater
Too bad for the fool-hearted clown
Tough break for the Cheater
Who used to build you up just to let you down

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Canto A Tenerife


Canto A Tenerife
Composer(s): M. Angel Daroca
Performer(s): Raphael



Tenerife isla de amor y de ensueño
Paraiso lleno de luz y de encanto
De la miel de las palmeras
Hizo dios tu raza guanche
De la brisa de los mares
Y el fuego de los volcanes

Eres mi tierra adorada
Tierra de mil maravillas
Con tu teide y tus cañadas
Y el valle de la orudaba

Es mi canto un lamento
Si me acuerdo de lo lejos
Que me siento de tu suelo
Hay en mi alma desconsuelo
Y en la noche yo presiento
Que me muero sin tu cielo

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Fio Maravilha


Fio Maravilha
Composer(s): Boris Bergman; Jorge Ben
Performer(s): Nicoletta



Ton palais était trois bouts de tôles
Deux planches de bois
Un paradis de bidonvilles
Qui s'appelle Favela
Sur les bidons on peut aussi
Faire de la musique
Et refaire l'Amérique

Fio Maravilha, ton père c'était le soleil
Fio Maravilha, musique et toi c'est pareil
Fio Maravilha, elle était pauvre ta mère
Fio Maravilha, et ta mère c'est la terre

Du ciel et de la terre
C'est la conspiration
Ton père a fait un pays
Qui soit l'enfant des chansons
De tes cheveux
On a fait trois cordes de guitare
Aux harmonies un peu bizarres

Fio Maravilha, ton père c'était le soleil
Fio Maravilha, musique et toi c'est pareil
Fio Maravilha, elle était pauvre ta mère
Fio Maravilha, et ta mère c'est la terre

Ta peau est aussi sombre
Que l'air des marinas
Car partout le soleil
S'est approché de toi
Bien sûr tu n'apprends rien à l'école
Car ton école c'est l'école des sambas

Fio Maravilha, ton père c'était le soleil
Fio Maravilha, musique et toi c'est pareil
Fio Maravilha, elle était noire ta mère
Fio Maravilha, et ta mère c'est la terre
Fio Maravilha, musique et toi c'est pareil
Fio Maravilha ...
Fio Maravilha ...

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Ik Neem Je Vanavond Mee


Ik Neem Je Vanavond Mee
((Adapted from: Emmène-Moi Danser Ce Soir (Michèle Torr) - 1978))
Composer(s): François Valéry - Jean-François Maurice - Jan De Vuyst
Performer(s): Willy Sommers - 1993



Ontroerd keek ik naar jou terwijl je naast me ligt
Ik streel het klamme haar uit jouw gezicht
Er speelt een dromerig glimlachje rond je mond
Ik wou dat ik wist wat je droomt

De eerste zachte lijntjes geëtst in jouw gelaat
Vertellen ons verhaal, dat van tederheid
De minder goede dagen die we deelden met elkaar
Sindsdien begrijp ik jou met één gebaar

Ik neem je vanavond mee
Naar een gezellig donkerbruin café
Laten we dansen tot de zon opgaat
Ik wil dat jij me nooit, nee nooit verlaat

Ik neem je vanavond mee
Naar een gezellig donkerbruin café
Ik wil genieten van die mooie vrouw
Waar ik zo waanzinnig veel van hou

Soms betrap ik je wel terwijl je voor de spiegel zit
Dan lees ik jouw gedachten en de angst voor wat je ziet
Je hand strijkt door je haren, houden stil bij jouw gezicht
En dan opeens, door de juiste inval van het licht

Dan zie ik plots het meisje waarop ik stapel was
Onhandig en bedeesd, onze eerste kus
De jaren hebben jou veranderd in een mooie vrouw
Waar ik zo waanzinnig veel van hou

Ik neem je vanavond mee
Naar een gezellig donkerbruin café
Laten we dansen tot de zon opgaat
Ik wil dat jij me nooit, nee nooit verlaat

Ik neem je vanavond mee
Naar een gezellig donkerbruin café
Ik wil genieten van die mooie vrouw
Waar ik zo waanzinnig veel van hou

Ik neem je vanavond mee
Naar een gezellig donkerbruin café
Laten we dansen tot de zon opgaat
Ik wil dat jij me nooit, nee nooit verlaat

Ik neem je vanavond mee
Naar een gezellig donkerbruin café

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Canteiros


Canteiros Composer(s): Raimundo Fagner - Cecília Meireles Performer(s): Raimundo Fagner



Quando penso em você
Fecho os olhos de saudade
Tenho tido tanta coisa
Menos a felicidade
Correm os meus dedos longos
Em versos tristes que invento
Nem aquilo a que me entrego
Já me dá contentamento
Eu só queria ter, do mato
Um gosto de framboesa
Pra correr entre os canteiros
E esconder minha tristeza
Pode ser até manhã
Sendo claro feito dia
Mais nada do que me dizem
Me faz senti alegria
Ainda sou bem moço
Pra tanta tristeza
Deixemos de coisa
Cuidemos da vida
Senão chega a morte
Ou coisa parecida
E nos arrasta moço
Sem ter visto a vida

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Fino Alla Fine Del Mondo


Fino Alla Fine Del Mondo
Composer(s): Alessandro Blasetti;
Max Minoia; Gianni Morandi
Performer(s): Gianni Morandi



Quando non c'e' più un perché
ne' una strada dove andare
e a letto solo
non ti addormenti più

E il silenzio fa rumore
mentre cerchi di capire
quale ragione
la porta via da te

E andresti fino all'inferno
cercando soltanto lei
fino alla fine del mondo
gridando perché la vuoi
e' che ho bisogno di te
e' che ho bisogno di te
sento il bisogno di te
di te
che esisti dentro me

Quando manca quel sorriso
e non riesci a ripartire
anche il passato
ormai non ti basta più

E andresti fino all'inferno
cercando soltanto lei
fino alla fine del mondo
gridando perché la vuoi
e' che ho bisogno di te
e' che ho bisogno di te
sento il bisogno di te
di te
che esisti dentro me

Fino alla fine del mondo
gridando perché la vuoi
e' che ho bisogno di te
e' che ho bisogno di te
sento il bisogno di te
di te
ed io ti cercherò
fino alla fine del mondo

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Emmène-Moi Danser Ce Soir


Emmène-Moi Danser Ce Soir
((Dutch Version: Ik Neem Je Vanavond Mee (Willy Sommers) - 1993))
Composer(s): François Valéry - Jean-François Maurice
First release by: Michèle Torr - 1978



Aujourd’hui ça fait six ans que nous sommes mariés
Tu m’as donné de beaux enfants tu sais
Et depuis ce p’tit bal ou l’on s’est rencontré
Je n’ai cesser de t’aimer
Mais ce soir j’ai envie de déposer mon tablier
De me faire belle pour toi comme par le passé
Ton fauteuil, ton journal, tes cigarettes et la télé
Ce soir laisse les de coté

Emmène moi danser ce soir
Joue contre joue et serres dans le noir
Fais-moi la cour comme aux premiers instants
Comme cette nuit ou tu m’as pris mes dix sept ans
Emmène moi danser ce soir
Flirtons ensemble enlacés dans le noir
Timidement dis-moi ’Michèle je t’aime amoureusement
Je suis restée la même

Il n’y a plus que tes amis et le football qui comptent pour toi
Et j’ai l’impression que tu ne vois plus en moi que le mère de tes enfants
Je ne te demande pas de m’offrir des fleurs tous les jours
Mais de faire de temps en temps un geste d’amour

Et ce soir je voudrais encore une fois te retrouver
Rentrer au petit jour et puis t’embrasser
Ton fauteuil, ton journal, tes cigarettes et la télé
Ce soir laisse-les de coté

Emmène moi danser ce soir
Joue contre joue et serres dans le noir
Fais-moi la cour comme aux premiers instants
Comme cette nuit ou tu m’as pris mes dix sept ans
Emmène moi danser ce soir
Flirtons ensemble enlacés dans le noir
Timidement dis-moi ’Michèle je t’aime amoureusement
Je suis restée la même

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Can'tcha Say (You Believe In Me)


Can'tcha Say (You Believe In Me)
Composer(s): Tom Scholz
Performer(s): Boston



Can'tcha say you believe in me?
Can'tcha see what you mean to me?

Everyday I think of you
You're on my mind
Some things in the past
Are better left behind
Every night I dream of you
The images as clear as day
Can'tcha say you believe in me?
Can'tcha say you believe in me?
You know that where there's a will there's a way
Can'tcha say you believe in me?
Can't you see what it means to me?
Don't leave me alone tonight
'Cause I still love you
We've had our time apart
And I knew right from the start
I could never change
The way I feel about you baby
We can sit here all night long
And separate the right from the wrong
But love won't wait
Can'tcha say you believe in me?
Can'tcha say you believe in me?
You know that where there's a will there's a way
Can'tcha say you believe in me?
Can't you see what it means to me?
Don't leave me alone tonight
'Cause I still love you
Ooohh, still in love with you
You know I need you baby, to stand by me
Can't you see I need you, baby
Oooh, I'm still in love with you
Can'tcha say you believe in me?
Can'tcha say you believe in me?
You know that where there's a will there's a way
Can'tcha say you believe in me?
Can't you see what you mean to me?
Don't leave me alone tonight
'Cause I still love you
I love you

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Finnegan's Wake


Finnegan's Wake
(Traditional)
Performer(s): The Irish Rovers;
and various other artists



Tim Finnegan lived in Walkin' Street
A gentleman, Irish, mighty odd
He had a brogue both rich and sweet
And to rise in the world he carried a hod
Now Tim had a sort of the tipplin' way
With a love of the whiskey he was born
And to help him on with his work each day
He'd a "drop of the cray-thur" every morn

Whack fol the darn O, dance to your partner
Whirl the floor, your trotters shake
Wasn't it the truth I told you
Lots of fun at Finnegan's wake!

One mornin' Tim was feelin' full
His head was heavy which made him shake
He fell from the ladder and broke his skull
And they carried him home his corpse to wake
They rolled him up in a nice clean sheet
And laid him out upon the bed
A gallon of whiskey at his feet
And a barrel of porter at his head

His friends assembled at the wake
And Mrs. Finnegan called for lunch
First they brought in tay and cake
Then pipes, tobacco and whiskey punch
Biddy O'Brien began to bawl
"Such a nice clean corpse, did you ever see?
"O Tim, mavourneen, why did you die?"
Arragh, hold your gob said Paddy McGhee!

Then Maggie O'Connor took up the job
"O Biddy," says she, "You're wrong, I'm sure"
Biddy she gave her a belt in the gob
And left her sprawlin' on the floor
And then the war did soon engage
'Twas woman to woman and man to man
Shillelagh law was all the rage
And a row and a ruction soon began

Then Mickey Maloney ducked his head
When a noggin of whiskey flew at him
It missed, and falling on the bed
The liquor scattered over Tim!
The corpse revives! See how he raises!
Timothy rising from the bed
Says,"Whirl your whiskey around like blazes
Thanum an Dhul! Do you thunk I'm dead?"

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The Cheap Seats


The Cheap Seats
Composer(s): Marcus Hummon - Randy Sharp
Performer(s): Alabama; Marcus Hummon



This town ain't big, this town ain't small
It's a little of both they say
Our ball club may be minor league but at least it's triple A

We sit below the Marlboro man, above the right field wall
We do the wave all by ourself
Hang ump, a blind man could've made that call

We like beer flat as can be
We like our dogs with mustard and relish
We got a great pitcher what's his name
Well we can't even spell it
We don't worry about the penant much
We just like to see the boys hit it deep
There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats

The game was close, we'll call it a win
Go off to toast the boys again
That local band is back in town
They got a kinda minor league sound

They're not that bad, they're not that good
But all in all it's understood
We wanna dance, they wanna play
We wouldn't have it any other way

We like beer flat as can be
We like our dogs with mustard and relish
We got a great pitcher what's his name
Well we can't even spell it
We don't worry about the penant much
We just like to see the boys hit it deep
There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats

Cheap seats

Now the majors called up oh what's his name
And one more buildin' rises tall
And suddenly we're all grown up
And this old town's not quite so small
But I'll always miss the middle size town
In the middle of the middle-west
With no name pitchers and local bands,
And mustard and relish and all the rest.

We like beer flat as can be
We like our dogs with mustard and relish
We got a great pitcher what's his name
Well we can't even spell it
We don't worry about the penant much
We just like to see the boys hit it deep
There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats

Cheap seats

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Cantares De Trilla


Cantares De Trilla
Performer(s): Pablo Guerrero



Ya viene la galbana
por aquel cerro
venga o no venga
yo ya la tengo
Una viuda va a misa
y va diciendo
¿Quién me compra esta viña
que ha muerto el dueño?
Ventanas a la calle
son peligrosas
pa los padres que tienen
niñas hermosas
El ermitaño un buen día
por beber agua enfermó
y la Virgen le decía
"Bebe vino y agua no"
Por la sierra de Lares
vienen bajando
veinticuatro mil frailes
tras un pan blanco

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Finland


Finland
Composer(s): Chi Durang; Eric Idle; Michael Palin
Performer(s): Monty Python



Finland, Finland, Finland
The country where I want to be
Pony trekking or camping
Or just watching TV
Finland, Finland, Finland
It's the country for me

You're so near to Russia
So far from Japan
Quite a long way from Cairo
Lots of miles from Vietnam

Finland, Finland, Finland
The country where I want to be
Eating breakfast or dinner
Or snack lunch in the Hall
Finland, Finland, Finland
Finland has it all

You're so sadly neglected
And often ignored
A poor second to Belgium
When going abroad

Finland, Finland, Finland
The country where I quite want to be
Your mountains so lofty
Your treetops so tall
Finland, Finland, Finland
Finland has it all

Finland, Finland, Finland
The country where I quite want to be
Your treetops so tall
Finland, Finland, Finland
Finland has it all

Finland has it all ...

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The Chase


The Chase
Composer(s): Alan Jay Lerner - Frederick Loewe



Male Chorus:
Harry Beaton! Harry Beaton!
Run an' get 'im! Get 'im!
Run an' get 'im! Get 'im!
Run, ye men, or ye will never see another morning'
Go an' stop 'im! Stop 'im!
Go an' stop 'im! Stop 'im!
Run, ye Highland men, or ye won't ken another day

MacGregor:
Beaton sure came this way, an' we canna be too far behind 'im, laddie
Ye there, head for the brae! Keep your eye ope' or ye winna find 'im, laddie!

Stuart:
I'll go down to the creek, an' by God, if I see 'im I'll throw 'im in it

MacGregor:
Search the hill to the peak!
Find 'im, lads, or tomorrow will never, never come!

Male Chorus:
Run an' get 'im! Get 'im!
Run an' get 'im! Get 'im!
Run an' get 'im now, or ye won't plough another meadow!
Go an' stop 'im! Stop 'im!
Go an' stop 'im! Stop 'im!
Run, ye Highland man, or ye won't ken another day!

Tommy:
Jeff!

Jeff:
Yeh?

Tommy:
Let's separate. You go right, I'll go left. He can't be too far from here

If he comes into sight, hold him fast! Many lives are depending on it!
This must not end tonight! They must know that tomorrow is really gonna come!

Male Chorus:
Run an' get 'im! Get 'im!
Run an' get 'im! Get 'im!
Spread your human net, but don't forget that time's agin ye!
Go an' stop 'im! Stop 'im!
Go an' stop 'im! Stop 'im!
Run, ye Highland men, or ye won't ken another day!

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Cantaré, Cantarás


Cantaré, Cantarás
Composer(s): Juan Carlos Calderón; Anahi
Performer(s): Hermanos



Quiero ser, un puerto en el mar
ser ese compás, que te devuelva el rumbo
Quiero ser, un lugar de paz
y no dejar jamás, que se te acabe el mundo
Amigo, amigo
no hay nada que temer estoy contigo
Y después de la oscuridad
esperando está un nuevo día
Cantaré, cantarás
y esa luz al final del sendero
brillará como un sol, que ilumina al mundo entero
Cada vez somos más
y si al fin nos damos la mano
Siempre habrá un lugar para todo ser humano
Junto a ti quiero caminar
compartir el pan, la pena y la esperanza
Descubrir que en el corazón
siempre hay un rincón que no olvida la infancia
Amigo, amigo
hay tanto por hacer, cuenta conmigo
Cantaré, cantarás
y esa luz al final del sendero
brillará como un sol, que ilumina al mundo entero
Cada vez somos más
y si al fin nos damos la mano
Siempre habrá un lugar para todo ser humano
Yo quisiera tener el poder
de ayudar y cambiar tu destino
Te daré cuanto puedo dar
sólo sé cantar y para ti es mi canto
Y mi voz junto a las demás
en la inmensidad se está escuchando
Cantaré, cantarás
y esa luz al final del sendero
brillará como un sol, que ilumina al mundo entero
Cada vez somos más
y si al fin nos damos la mano
Siempre habrá un lugar para todo ser humano
I will sing, you will sing
And a song will bring us together
And our hopes and our prayes
We will make them last forever
Cantaré, cantarás
y esa luz al final del sendero
brillará como un sol, que ilumina al mundo entero
Cada vez somos más
y si al fin nos damos la mano
Siempre habrá un lugar para todo ser humano

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Fini La Comédie


Fini La Comédie
Composer(s): James "Cookie" Palmer; Karel Ricanek;
Angelo La Bionda; Carmelo La Bionda; Pierre Delanoë
Performer(s): Dalida



C'est fini, c'est fini la comédie
Tout avait commencé comme une pièce à succès
Dans le décor tout bleu d'un théâtre de banlieue
Nous n'étions que nous deux

On s'est aimé longtemps au point d'oublier le temps
Qui tout au long des scènes transformait les joies en peine
Il a gagné le temps, il est content
Quand il nous voit chacun de son côté comme des étrangers
Nous n'avons plus en commun que les mots quotidiens
Le décor n'a pas changé mais les acteurs n'ont rien à jouer
Il faut baisser le rideau

C'est fini, c'est fini la comédie
On était bien parti éternité garantie
On était seuls au monde devant nous la route longue
Pas de sens interdit

Il a gagné le temps, il est content
Quand il nous voit chacun de son côté comme des étrangers
Nous n'avons plus en commun que les mots quotidiens
Le décor n'a pas changé mais les acteurs n'ont rien à jouer
Il faut baisser le rideau

C'est fini, c'est fini la comédie
Tout avait commencé comme une pièce à succès
Dans le décor tout bleu d'un théâtre de banlieue
Nous n'étions que nous deux
C'est fini
C'est fini la comédie

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The Charm Of You


The Charm Of You
Composer(s): Sammy Cahn - Jule Styne
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
and multiple other artists



The charm of you is comparable to a Christmas tree with toys
With little girls and boys when first they see the tree
The thrill of you is comparable to the thrill I felt
when I first learned the heart could sigh
And you were the reason why, and yet, and yet if we two have never met
I'd know your grace that warms a face that only the angels get, and
So comparing you with all of these things, is all that I can do
Because they add up to the charm of you

So comparing you with all of these things, is all that I can do
Because they add up to the charm of you

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Cantar, Cantar, Cantar


Cantar, Cantar, Cantar
Composer(s): J. Ordaz Aguilera
Performer(s): Juan Carlos Baglietto



¡Qué bueno ha sido regresar a la cosecha
después que el tiempo mejoró las madrugadas!
¡Qué bueno ha sido el despertar
sobre la almohada que soñé
cuando el amor y la canción nos esperaban
Hay que cantarle un homenaje a la sonrisa
de aquel ancestro soñador que, en la garganta
dejó su pétalo mejor
para que hiciera florecer, alguna vez
el corazón y la esperanza

Cantar, cantar, cantar
con la necesidad de la primera vez
Cantar, cantar, cantar
para llegar a ser
como una sola voz

Cuando sabe a realidad la maravilla
de aventurarse a ser canción y a ser guitarra
late la prisa por amar
y el corazón se vuelve un mágico volcán
que arranca el grito de esperanza
Cantar, cantar, cantar
con la necesidad de la primera vez
Cantar, cantar, cantar
para llegar a ser
como una sola voz
Cantar, cantar, cantar
con la necesidad de la primera vez

Cantar, cantar, cantar
para llegar a ser
como una sola voz

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Fini De Pleurer


Fini De Pleurer
Composer(s): G. Aber; M. Kilgore; M. Singleton
Performer(s): Sylvia Vartan



J'ai fini de pleurer mes amours passées
J'ai oublié mes peines puisqu'il a dit "Je t'aime"
Adieu ma peine, quoi qu'il advienne, j'aime
Fini de pleurer

Je n'ai plus de regret, je voudrais chanter
Car je me sens revivre dans la joie qui m'enivre
Et me délivre, je me sens vivre, vivre
Fini de pleurer

J'ai laissé mon chagrin, ça y est j'ai compris
C'est un mal pour un bien, rien n'est jamais fini
J'ai fini de pleurer, j'ai besoin d'aimer
Pour moi tout recommence
Quelle chance, tout recommence, quand je dans, danse
Fini de pleurer

Pour garder cet amour je suis prête à tout
Pour le garder toujours au bonheur je prends goût
J'ai fini de pleurer mes amours passées
J'ai oublié mes peines puisqu'il a dit "Je t'aime"
Adieu ma peine, quoi qu'il advienne, j'aime
Fini de pleurer, fini de pleurer, fini de pleurer

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The Changeling


The Changeling
Composer(s): Jim Morrison - John Densmore - Ray Manzarek - Robby Krieger
Performer(s): The Doors



Uh!
Uha!
Gedu!
I live uptown
I live downtown
I live all around
I had money, and I had none
I had money, and I had none
But I never been so broke
That I couldn't leave town
I'm a Changeling
See me change
I'm a Changelin'
See me change
I'm the air you breath
Food you eat
Friends your greet
In the sullen street, wow
See me change
See me change, you
I live uptown
I live downtown
I live all around
I had money, yeah, and I had none
I had money, yeah, and I had none
But I never been so broke
That I couldn't leave town
Well, I'm the air you breath
Food you eat
Friends your greet
In the sullen street, wow
Ew ma!
Uh, ah!
You gotta see me change
See me change
Yeah, I'm leavin' town
On a midnight train
Gotta see me change
Change, change, change
Change, change, change
Change, change, change
Change, change, change
Woa, change, change, change

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Cantando No Toro


Cantando No Toro
Composer(s): Chico Buarque
Performer(s): Chico Buarque



Sambando na lama de sapato branco, glorioso
Um grande artista tem que dar o tom
Quase rodando, caindo de boca
A voz é rouca mas o mote é bom
Sambando na lama e causando frisson

Mas olha só
Um samba de cócoras em terra de sapo
Sapateando no toró

Cantando e sambando na lama de sapato branco, glorioso
Um grande artista tem que dar lição
Quase rodando, caindo de boca
Mas com um pouco de imaginação
Sambando na lama sem tocar o chão

E o tal ditado, como é?
Festa acabada, músicos a pé
Músicos a pé, músicos a pé
Músicos a pé

Sambando na lama de sapato branco, glorioso
Um grande artista tem fazer fé
Quase rodando, caindo de boca
Aba de touca, jura de mulher
Sambando na lama e passando o boné

Mas olha só
Por fora filó, filó
Por dentro, molambo
Cambaleando no toró

Cantando e sambando na lama de sapato branco, glorioso
Um grande artista tem que dar o que tem e o que não tem
Tocando a bola no segundo tempo
Atrás de tempo, sempre tempo vem
Sambando na lama, amigo, e tudo bem

E o tal ditado, como é?
Festa acabada, músicos a pé
Músicos a pé, músicos a pé
Músicos a pé

Sambando na lama de sapato branco, glorioso
Um grande artista tem que estar feliz
Sambando na lama de salvando o verniz

Mas olha só
Em terra de sapo, sambando de cócoras
Sapateando no toró

Cantando e sambando na lama de sapato branco, glorioso
Um grande artista tem que estar tranchã
Sambando na lama, amigo, até amanhã

E o tal ditado, como é?
Festa acabada, músicos a pé
Músicos a pé, músicos a pé
Músicos a pé

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