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Dinner at eight that sounds fine
I suppose that means you′ll turn up round nine Bought a bunch of flowers, just for her She says the burden′s on the receiver I opened the door and you walked in (Sniff) The scent of wild jasmine The room, seemed to freeze in time My regular table will be just fine Radiant and elegant you might be But your concentration is so go-lightly Both of your eyes reflecting the moon You really think you own the room So what game shall we play today? How about the one where you don′t get your way? But even if you do That′s ok So what game shall we play today? How about the one where you don′t get your way? But even if you do That′s ok Try to pick it up, reading the signs It′s turning out to be a real good time And who′d have thought that entertainment Lies in the winter of your discontent Now, sit at the table, face to face Queen takes pawn, check or checkmate! I feel your foot brush against my leg I′m not that easily led You flutter your eyes and you toss your hair I have to say that it is kind of unfair Let me tell you baby now what′s in store You win the battle, but I′ll win the war So what game shall we play today? How about the one where you don′t get your way? But even if you do That′s ok So what game shall we play today? How about the one where you don′t get your way? But even if you do That′s ok This has been fun, I suppose Although my feelings are all juxtaposed But truth be told, I′m as fickle as hell But gentlemen never kiss and tell! So what game shall we play today? How about the one where you don′t get your way? But even if you do That′s ok So what game shall we play today? How about the one where you don′t get your way? But even if you do That′s ok |
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don`t go changing, to try and please me
you never let me down before don`t imagine you`re too familiar and i don`t see you anymore I would not leave you in times of trouble we never could have come this far I took the good times, I`ll take the bad times I`ll take you just the way you are don`t go trying some nes fashion don`t change the color of your hair you always have my unspoken passion although I might not seem to care I don`t want clever conversation I never want to work that hard I just want someone that I can talk to I want you just the way you are I need to know that you will always be The same old someone that I knew What will it take `till you believe in me The way that I believe in you. I said I love you, and that`s forever And this I promise from the heart I couldn`t love you any better I love you just the way you are |
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Faisons un tour la tour Eiffel A rencontrer cette japonaise, trs trs belle Dans la main une camera en plastique Ses chaussures dernier cri On lui dit 'you're trs chic' On l'emmene sur une le Au millieu de la Seine Virtuelle de cette nuit Cette nuit mortelle On la prend On la prend par la main Et on commence Laisse rentrer la lumire dans ta tte Sors tout ce que t'as dedans Dis-moi quelque chose de grand Concentre-toi T'entends les sirnes de la fte Tu sais c'que j'en pense, moi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi On va danser poil dans les rves de tous les garons Voler d'toile en toile sur le dos d'un dragon Dans les bras de la lune, on peut tout oublier Mais dans ce paradis, on risque de s'ennuyer T'entends les sirnes, les sirnes de la fte Tu sais ce que j'en pense Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi On va danser poil dans les rves de tous les garons Voler d'toile en toile sur le dos d'un dragon Dans les bras de la lune, on peut tout oublier Mais dans ce paradis, on risque de s'ennuyer T'entends les sirnes, les sirnes de la fte Tu sais ce que j'en pense moi T'entends les sirnes, les sirnes de la fte Tu sais ce que j'en pense Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Je veux me reveiller Me reveiller avec toi Sirenes of the party Let's go Make a trip to the tour Eiffel And meet this japanese girl - very very beautiful In her hand a plastic camera Her shoes the latest trend We tell her 'you're trs chic' We take her to an island In the middle of the Seine Nights virtual On this 'killer' night We take her We take her by the hand And we begin Let the light enter your head Let everything come out Tell me something BIG Now concentrate! Can you hear the Sirenes of the party You know what I think about them? I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you We'll dance naked in the dreams of all the boys And fly from one star to the other on the back of a dragon In the arms of the moon, we may forget everything But in this paradise we risk to easily get bored Can you hear them can you hear the Sirenes of the party You know what i think about all that I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you We'll dance naked in the dreams of all the boys And fly from one star to the other on the back of a dragon In the arms of the moon, we may forget everything But in this paradise we risk to easily get bored Can you hear them can you hear the Sirenes of the party You know what, me, think about all that Can you hear them can you hear the Sirenes of the party You know what i think about all that I want to wake up Wake up with you I want to wake up Wake up with you |
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It's not the pale moon that excites me
That thrills and delights me, oh no It's just the nearness of you It isn't your sweet conversation That brings this sensation, oh no It's just the nearness of you When you're in my arms and I feel you so close to me All my wildest dreams come true It's you I need no soft lights to enchant me If you'll only grant me The right to hold you ever so tight And to feel in the night the nearness of you |
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You know I care for you
But pretending to lead me on, that's all you do I try to still believe but now I'm through And the only place I see is calling out to me It's the only place I know It's the place where I must goOn the moon, that's where you'll find me soon. I'll be alone again That's okay, I must be on my own again. I'll be waiting on the moon for youI sit and reminisce for many hours I miss the rain and all the pretty flowers I dream of all the cities and their towers And I hope you wonder why I'm lying in the sky I'll even let you in for free If you come and visit meOn the moon, that's where you'll find me soon. I'll be alone again And all I'll do is to lie there till I die there Waiting on the moon for youWould you ever even dream to go to the extreme And would you ever wanna be the one to rescue meOn the moon, that's where you'll find me soon. All alone again Unwinding there and playing that you find me there Waiting on the moon for you On the moon, that's where you'll find me soon. All alone again It's still your face will be hunting me So if you're ever wanting me I'll be waiting on the moon for you |
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Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic 'til I'm gathered safely in Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love Let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon Show me slowly what I only know the limits of Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the children who are asking to be born Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love Dance me to the end of love |
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You must take the A train
To go to Sugar Hill way up in Harlem If you miss the A train You'll find you missed the quickest way to Harlem Hurry, get on, now it's coming Listen to those rails a-humming All aboard, get on the A train Soon you will be on Sugar Hill in Harlem |
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Southern trees bear a strange fruit
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees Pastoral scene of the gallant south The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth Scent of magnolia sweet and fresh Then the sudden smell of burning flesh Here is a fruit for the crow to pluck For the rain to wither, for the wind to suck For the sun to rot, for the trees to drop Here is a strange and bitter crop |
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{Spoken} Thank you. We'd like to do something for you now.
We haven't heard a girl sing it. And since it's so popular, we'd like to try and do it for you. We hope we remember all the words.{} Oh, the shark has pearly teeth, dear And he shows them, pearly white Just a jack knife has Macheath, dear And he keeps it out of sight Oh, the shark bites with his teeth, dear Scarlet billows start to spread Fancy gloves though, wears Macheath dear So there's not, not a trace of red On a Sunday, Sunday morning Lies a body, oozin' life Someone's sneaking 'round the corner Tell me could it be, could it be, could it be Mack the Knife? Oh, what's the next chorus? To this song, now This is the one, now I don't know But it was a swinging tune And its a hit tune So we tried to do Mack The Knife Ah, Louis Miller Oh, something about cash Yeah, Miller, he was spending that trash And Macheath dear, he spends like a sailor Tell me, tell me, tell me Could that boy do, something rash Oh Bobby Darin, and Louis Armstrong They made a record, oh but they did And now Ella, Ella, and her fellas We're making a wreck, what a wreck Of Mack The Knife {Louis Armstrong imitation} Oh Snookie Taudry, bah bah bah nop do bo de do bah bah bah nop do bo de do Just a jack knife has Macheath, dear And do bo bo bah bah bah nop do bo de do {} So, you've heard it Yes, we've swung it And we tried to Yes, we sung it You won't recognize it It's a surprise hit This tune, called Mack The Knife And so we leave you, in Berlin town Yes, we've swung old Mack We've swung old Mack in town For the Darin fans, And for the Louis Armstrong fans, too We told you look out, look out, look out Old Macheath's back in town |
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Lullaby of Birdland that's what I
Always hear when you sigh Never in my wordland Could there be ways to reveal In a phrase how I feel Have you ever heard two turtle doves Bill and coo when they love That's the kind of magic Music we make with our lips when we kiss. And there's a weepy old willow He really knows how to cry That's how I'd cry in my pillow If you should tell me farewell and goodbye Lullaby of Birdland whisper low Kiss me sweet and we'll go Flyin' high in Birdland High in the sky up above All because we're in love |
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Se voce disser que eu desafino, amor
Saiba que isso em mim provoca imensa dor So privilegiados tem ouvido igual ao seu Eu possuo apenas o que Deus me deu Se voce insiste em classificar Meu comportamento de antimusical Eu mesmo mentindo, devo argumentar Que isto e bossa nova, que isso e muito natural O que voce nao sabe, nem sequer pressente E que os desafinados tambem tem coracao Fotografei voce na minha Rolley-Flex Revelou-se a sua enorme ingratidao So nao podera falar assim do meu amor Este e o maior que voce pode encontrar, viu! Voce com a sua musica esqueceu o principal Que no peito dos desafinados No fundo do peito, bate calado No peito dos desafinados Tambem bate um coracao |
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