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Bambino
Bambino ne pleures pas, Bambino Les yeux battus la mine triste et les joues blemes Tu ne dors plus, tu n'es plus que l'ombre de toi-meme Seul dans la rue tu rodes comme une ame en peine Et tous les soirs sous sa fenetre on peut te voir Je sais bien que tu l'adores Bambino, bambino Et qu'elle a de jolies yeux Bambino, bambino Mais tu es trop jeune encore Bambino, bambino Pour jouer les amoureux Et gratta, gratta sur ta mandoline mon petit Bambino Ta musique est plus jolie que tout le ciel de l'Italie Et canta, canta de ta voix caline mon petit Bambino Tu peux chanter tant que tu veux Elle ne te prend pas au serieux Avec tes cheveux si blonds Bambino, bambino Tu as l'air d'un cherubin Bambino, bambino Vas plutot joues au ballon Bambino, bambino Comme font tous les gamins Tu peux fumer comme un Monsieur des cigarettes Te dehancher sur le trottoir quand tu la guettes Tu peux pencher sur ton oreille, ta casquette Ce n'est pas ca, qui dans son cœur, te vieillira L'amour et la jalousie Bambino, bambino ne sont pas des jeux d'enfant Bambino, bambino Et tu as toute la vie Bambino, bambino pour souffrir comme les grands Bambino, bambino Et gratte, gratte sur ta mandoline mon petit Bambino Ta musique est plus jolie que tout le ciel de l'Italie Et canta, canta de ta voix caline mon petit Bambino Tu peux chanter tant que tu veux Elle ne te prend pas au serieux Si tu as trop de tourments Bambino, bambino ne les gardes pas pour toi Bambino, bambino Vas les dire a ta maman Bambino, bambino ”les mamans” c'est fait pour ca Et la, blotti dans l'ombre douce de ses bras Pleures un bon coup et ton chagrin s'envolera |
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Day-o
day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Six foot seven foot eight foot bunch. Day dah light break me wanna go home. A clerk man a check but him a check with caution. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. My back just broke with bare exhaustion. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Come Missa Tally man tally me Banana. Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. Day-o day-o! Day dah light break me wanna go home. |
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| 3:34 |
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Be my love For no one else can end this yearning This need that you and you alone create Just fill my arms The way you've filled my dreams The dreams that you inspire With every sweet desireBe my love And with your kisses set me burning One kiss is all I need to seal my fate And hand in hand We'll find love's promised land There'll be no one but you for me Eternally If you will be my love |
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| 3:05 |
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Because of you there's a song in my heart
Because of you my romance had its start Because of you the sun will shine The moon and stars will say you're mine Forever and never to part I only live for your love and your kiss It's paradise to be near you like this Because of you my life is now worthwhile And I can smile Because of you I only live for your love and your kiss It's paradise to be near you like this Because of you my life is now worthwhile And I can smile Because of you |
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| 8. |
| 3:34 |
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| 3:19 |
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| 10. |
| 2:36 |
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| 11. |
| 2:58 |
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| 12. |
| 2:44 |
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I'm wild again
Beguiled again A simpering, whimpering child again Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I... Couldn't sleep And wouldn't sleep Then love came and told me I shouldn't sleep Bewitched, bothered and bewildered am I... Lost my heart, but what of it He is cold, I agree He can laugh, but I love it Although the laugh's on me I'll sing him Each Spring to him And long for the day when I cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered, am I (You'll sing to him) (Each Spring to him) And long for the day when I cling to him Bewitched, bothered and bewildered Am I... |
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| 2:18 |
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Johnny is a joker [hes a bird)] A very funny joker [hes a bird] But when he jokes my honey [hes a dog] His jokin?aint so funny [what a dog] Johnny is a joker thats atryin?to steal my honey [hes a bird dog] Johnny sings a love song [like a bird] He sings the sweetest love song [ya ever heard] But when he sings to my gal [what a howl] To me hes just a wolf dog [on the prowl] Johnny wants to fly away and puppy-love my baby [hes a bird dog] Hey, bird dog get away from my quail Hey, bird dog youre on the wrong trail Bird dog you better leave my lovey-dove alone Hey, bird dog get away from my chick Hey, bird dog you better get away quick Bird dog you better find a chicken little of your own Johnny kissed the teacher [hes a bird] He tiptoed up to reach her [hes a bird] Well hes the teachers pet now [hes a dog] What he wants hes been gettin?now [what a dog] He even made the teacher let him sit next to my baby [hes a bird dog] Hey, bird dog get away from my quail Hey, bird dog youre on the wrong trail Bird dog you better leave my lovey-dove alone Hey, bird dog get away from my chick Hey, bird dog you better get away quick Bird dog you better find a chicken little of your own FADE Hes a bird |
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| 2:35 |
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| 16. |
| 3:29 |
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Ce matin-la
En me levant J'avais bien mal aux dents Oh, la la la J'sors de chez moi Et j'fonce en pleurant Chez un nomme Durand Mm... Mm... Qu'est dentiste de son etat Et qui pourra m'arranger ca La salle d'attente Est bourree d'gens Et pendant que j'attends Oh, la la la Sur un brancard Passe un mec tout blanc Porte par deux mastards Mm... Mm... Je m'leve deja pour fout' le camp Mais l'infirmier crie: au suivant Je suis debout devant le dentiste Je lui fais un sourire de cretin Il m'pousse dans l'fauteuil et me crie en piste Il a des tenailles a la main Oh oh oh oh, maman J'ai les guibolles en fromage blanc Avant meme que j'aie pu faire ouf Il m'fais deja sauter trois dents En moins d'une plombe Mes pauvres molaires Sont r'tournees dans leur tombe Oh, la la la Voila qu'il m'plombe Mes deux plus bell' dents Cell' que j'ai par devant Mm... Mm... Il m'grill' la gueule au chalumeau Et il me file un grand verre d'eau Il me dit faut regler votre dette Je venais d'etre paye la veille Ce salaud me fauche toute mon oseille Et me refile cinquante balles net Oh oh la la, maman Et il ajoute en rigolant J'suis pas dentiste, j'suis plombier Entre voisins, faut s'entr'aider Oh, oh Et moi, je gueule, ce soir L'blouse du dentiste, dans le noir... |
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| 3:26 |
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| 18. |
| 2:18 |
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Well, it's one for the money,
Two for the show, Three to get ready, Now go, cat, go. But don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. Well, you can knock me down, Step in my face, Slander my name All over the place. Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh, Honey, lay off of my shoes Don't you step on my Blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. You can burn my house, Steal my car, Drink my liquor From an old fruitjar. Do anything that you want to do, but uh-uh, Honey, lay off of my shoes Don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. Well, it's one for the money, Two for the show, Three to get ready, Now go, cat, go. But don't you step on my blue suede shoes. You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes. |
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| 2:58 |
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| 20. |
| 2:25 |
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I found my thrill
On Blueberry Hill On Blueberry Hill When I found you The moon stood still On Blueberry Hill And lingered until My dream came true The wind in the willow played Love's sweet melody But all of those vows you made Were never to be Though we're apart You're part of me still For you were my thrill On Blueberry Hill The wind in the willow played Love's sweet melody But all of those vows you made Were never to be Though we're apart You're part of me still For you were my thrill On Blueberry Hill |
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| 3:20 |
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| 22. |
| 3:15 |
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| 2:56 |
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| 2. |
| 2:29 |
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| 3. |
| 3:27 |
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| 4. |
| 3:08 |
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I got a girl named Bony Moronie
She's as skinny as a stick of macaronie. Oughta see her rock n roll with her blue jeans on She's not very fat, just skin and bone. But I love her, and she loves me Oh how happy now we can be Makin' love underneath the appletree... Well I told her mama and her papa too, Just exactly what I wanna do I wanna get married on a night in June And rock n roll by the light of the silvery moon Cause I love her, and she loves me Oh how happy now we can be Makin love undernesth the appletree... She's my one and only, she's my hearts desire She's a real upseter she's a real life wire, Everybody turns when my baby walks by She's something to see, she really catches the eye That's why I love her, and she loves me Oh how happy now we can be Makin' love underneatn the appletree... |
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| 3:26 |
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| 6. |
| 2:48 |
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(Don Raye - Hughie Prince)
He was a famous trumpet man from out Chicago way He had a boogie style that no one else could play He was the top man at his craft But then his number came up and he was gone with the draft He's in the army now, a-blowin' reveille He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B They made him blow a bugle for his Uncle Sam It really brought him down because he couldn't jam The captain seemed to understand Because the next day the cap' went out and drafted a band And now the company jumps when he plays reveille He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B A-toot, a-toot, a-toot-diddelyada-toot He blows it eight-to-the-bar, in boogie rhythm He can't blow a note unless the bass and guitar is playin' with 'im He makes the company jump when he plays reveille He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B He was our boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B And when he plays boogie woogie bugle he was busy as a 'bzzz' bee And when he plays he makes the company jump eight-to-the-bar He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B Toot-toot-toot, toot-diddelyada, toot-diddelyada Toot, toot, he blows it eight-to-the-bar He can't blow a note if the bass and guitar isn't with 'im A-a-a-and the company jumps when he plays reveille He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B (Instrumental interlude) He puts the boys asleep with boogie every night And wakes 'em up the same way in the early bright They clap their hands and stamp their feet Because they know how he plays when someone gives him a beat He really breaks it up when he plays reveille He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B Da-dah-da-dah-da Da-dah-da-da-dah-da Da-dah-da-da-da A-a-a-and the company jumps when he plays reveille He's the boogie woogie bugle boy of Company B! |
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| 2:34 |
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| 9. |
| 3:23 |
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Margoton, la jeune bergere,
Trouvant dans l'herbe un petit chat Qui venait de perdre sa mere L'adopta... Elle entr'ouvre sa collerette Et le couche contre son sein. C'etait tout c'quelle avait, pauvrette, Comme coussin... Le chat, la prenant pour sa mere, Se mit a teter tout de go. Emu', Margot le laissa faire... Brav' Margot ! Un croquant, passant a la ronde Trouvant le tableau peu commun, S'en alla le dire a tout l'monde, Et, le lendemain... Refrain : Quand Margot degrafait son corsage Pour donner la gougoutte a son chat, Tous les gars, tous les gars du village, Etaient la, la la la la la la... Etaient la, la la la la la... Et Margot, qu'etait simple et tres sage, Presumait qu'c'etait pour voir son chat Qu'tous les gars, tous les gars du village, Etaient la, la la la la la la... Etaient la, la la la la la... L'maitre d'ecole et ses potaches, Le mair', le bedeau, le bougnat, Negligeaient carrement leur tache Pour voir ca... Le facteur, d'ordinair' si preste, Pour voir ca, ne distribuait plus Les lettres que personne, au reste, N'aurait lues... Pour voir ca (Dieu le leur pardonne !) Les enfants de choeur, au milieu Du saint sacrifice, abandonnent Le saint lieu... Les gendarmes, mem' les gendarmes, Qui sont par natur' si ballots, Se laissaient toucher par les charmes Du joli tableau... Mais les autr's femm's de la commune Prive's d'leurs epoux d'leurs galants, Accumulerent la rancune, Patiemment... Puis un jour, ivres de colere, Elles s'armerent de batons Et, farouch's, elles immolerent le chaton... La bergere, apres bien des larmes, Pour s'consoler prit un mari Et ne devoila plus ses charmes Que pour lui... Le temps passa sur les memoires, On oublie l'evenement, Seuls des vieux racontent encore A leurs p'tits enfants |
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| 3:01 |
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Buona sera, signorina, buona sera
It is time to say goodnight to Napoli Though it's hard for us to whisper, buona sera With that old moon above the Mediterranean sea In the mornin' signorina we'll go walkin' When the mountains help the sun come into sight And by the little jewelry shop we'll stop and linger While I buy a wedding ring for your finger In the meantime let me tell you that I love you Buona sera, signorina kiss me goodnight Buona sera, signorina kiss me goodnight (scat) Buona sera, signorina, buona sera It is time to say goodnight to Napoli Though it's hard for us to whisper, buona sera With that old moon above the Mediterranean sea In the mornin' signorina we'll go walkin' When the mountains help the sun come into sight And by the little jewelry shop we'll stop and linger While I buy a wedding ring for your finger In the meantime let me tell you that I love you Buona sera, signorina kiss me goodnight Buona sera, signorina kiss me goodnight And by the little jewelry shop we'll stop and linger While I buy a wedding ring for your finger In the meantime let me tell you that I love you Buona sera, signorina kiss me goodnight Buona sera, signorina kiss me goodnight |
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| 2:22 |
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You tell me you love me, you say you'll be true
Then you fly around with somebody new But I'm crazy about you, you butterfly You treat me mean, you're makin' me cry I've made up my mind to tell you goodbye But I'm no good without you, you butterfly I knew from the first time I kissed you That you were the troublin' kind 'Cause the honey drips from your sweet lips One taste and I'm outta my mind I love you so much, I know what I'll do I'm clippin' your wings, your flyin' is through 'Cause I'm crazy about you, you butterfly Ooh, I'm crazy about you, you butterfly Ooh, I can't live without you, you butterfly I knew from the first time I kissed you That you were the troublin' kind 'Cause the honey that drips from your sweet lips One taste and I'm outta my mind Ooh, I love you so much, I know what I'll do I'm clippin' your wings, your flyin' is through 'Cause I'm crazy about you, you butterfly You butterfly You butterfly |
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Bye bye love
잘가 사랑아 Bye bye happiness 잘가 행복아 Hello loneliness 외로움아 안녕 .. I think I'm gonna cry 난 울것같아 Bye bye love 잘가 사랑아 Bye bye sweet caress 잘가 달콤한 포옹아 Hello emptiness 공허야 안녕 I feel like I could die 내 기분은 내가 죽을수 있겠어 Bye bye my love, goodbye 잘가 내 사랑아 안녕 There goes my baby 내 베이비는 그곳으로 가써. With someone new 새로운 누군가와 She sure looks happy 그녀는 틀림없이 행복해 보일꺼야 I sure am blue 나는 틀림없이 우울하겠지 She was my baby 그녀는 나의 베이비(앤) 이였어 Till he stepped in 마침내 그가 그 안에 잇어 Goodbye to romance 안녕 로망스여 That might have been 그때까지 한것였어 Bye bye love 잘가 사랑아 Bye bye happiness 잘가 행복아 Hello loneliness 외로움아 안녕 .. I think I'm gonna cry 난 울것같아 Bye bye love 잘가 사랑아 Bye bye sweet caress 잘가 달콤한 포옹아 Hello emptiness 공허야 안녕 I feel like I could die 내 기분은 내가 죽을수 있겠어 Bye bye my love, goodbye 잘가 내 사랑아 안녕 I'm through with romance 나는 지났어 로망스와 I'm through with love 나는 지났어 사랑과 I'm through with counting 나는 지났어 계산과... The stars above 나는 그것에 대해 시작했어 And here's the reason 그리고 여기 이것이 이유야 That I'm so free 그것에 나의 기분은 매우 자유로와 My loving baby 나의 사랑스런 베이비 Is through with me 나는 지났어 너와 함께 |
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| 3:14 |
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| 3:12 |
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Cara mia why, must we say goodbye?
Each time we part, my heart wants to die My darling hear my prayer, cara mia fair Here are my arms you alone will share All I want is you forever more To have, to hold, to love, adore Cara mia mine, say those words devine I'll be your love till the end of time All I want is you forever more To have, to hold, to love, adore Cara mia mine say those words devine I'll be your love till the end of time |
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| 2:31 |
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Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket
Never let it fade away Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Save it for a rainy day For love may come and tap you on the shoulder Some starless night just in case you feel you wanna hold her You'll have a pocket full of starlight Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Never let it fade away (never let it fade away) Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Save it for a rainy day (save it for a rainy day) For love may come and tap you on the shoulder Some starless night And just in case you feel you wanna hold her You'll have a pocket full of starlight.. Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Never let it fade away Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Save it for a rainy day.. For when your troubles start multiplying And they just might It's easy to forget them without tryin' with just a pocketful of starlight Catch a falling star, put it in your pocket Never let it fade away (never let it fade away) Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket Save it for a rainy day (rainy day) Save it for a rainy day (rainy day) Save it for a rainy day - |
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Ce mortel ennui
Qui me vient Quand je suis avec toi Ce mortel ennui Qui me tient Et me suit pas a pas Le jour ou j'aurais assez d'estomac Et de toi Pour te laisser choir Ce jour-la, oh oui ce jour-la, je crois Oui je crois Que Je Pourrai voir Ce mortel ennui Se tailler A l'anglaise loin de moi Bien sur il n'est rien besoin de dire A l'horizontale Mais on ne trouv' plus rien a se dire A la verticale Alors pour tuer le temps Entre l'amour et l'amour J'prends l'journal et mon stylo Et je remplis Et les a et les o. Il faudra bien que j'me decide un jour Mon amour A me faire la malle Mais j'ai peur qu'tu n'ailles dans la salle de bains Tendr' la main Vers Le Gardenal Comme je n'veux pas d'ennui Avec ma Conscience et ton pere J'me laisse faire |
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| 2:59 |
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Chances are 'cause I wear a silly grin
The moment you come into view Chances are you think that I'm in love with you Just because my composure sort of slips The moment that your lips meet mine Chances are you think my heart's your Valentine BRIDGE In the magic of moonlight when I sigh, 'Hold me close, dear' Chances are you believe the stars that fill the skies are in my eyes Guess you feel you'll always be the one and only one for me And if you think you could Well, chances are your chances are awfully good Chances are you believe the stars that fill the skies are in my eyes Guess you feel you'll always be the one and only one for me And if you think you could Well, chances are your chances are awfully good The chances are your chances are awfully good |
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Elle est a toi cette chanson
Toi l'Auvergnat qui, sans facon, M'as donne quatre bouts de bois Quand dans ma vie il faisait froid. Toi qui m'as donne du feu quand Les croquantes et les croquants Tous les gens bien intentionnes M'avaient ferme la porte au nez. Ce n'etait rien qu'un feu de bois Mais il m'avait chauffe le corps Et dans mon ame, il brule encore A la maniere d'un feu de joie... Toi, l'Auvergnat quand tu mourras Quand le croc-mort t'emportera Qu'il te conduise a travers ciel Au pere eternel. Elle est a toi cette chanson Toi l'hotesse qui, sans facon, M'as donne quatre bouts de pain Quand dans ma vie il faisait faim. Toi qui m'ouvris ta huche quand Les croquantes et les croquants Tous les gens bien intentionnes S'amusaient a me voir jeuner. Ce n'etait rien qu'un peu de pain Mais il m'avait chauffe le corps Et dans mon ame, il brule encore A la maniere d'un grand festin... Toi, l'hotesse quand tu mourras Quand le croc-mort t'emportera Qu'il te conduise a travers ciel Au pere eternel. Elle est a toi cette chanson Toi l'etranger qui, sans facon, D'un air malheureux m'as souri Lorsque les gendarmes m'ont pris. Toi qui n'as pas applaudi quand Les croquantes et les croquants Tous les gens bien intentionnes Riaient de me voir emmene. Ce n'etait rien qu'un peu de miel Mais il m'avait chauffe le corps Et dans mon ame, il brule encore A la maniere d'un grand soleil... Toi, l'Etranger quand tu mourras Quand le croc-mort t'emportera Qu'il te conduise a travers ciel Au pere eternel. |
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| 2:26 |
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Cherry Pink And Apple Blossom White
It's cherry pink and apple blossom white When your true lover comes your way I t's cherry pink and apple blossom white The poets say The story goes that once a cherry tree Beside an apple tree did grow, And there a boy once met his bride to be Long, long ago The boy looked into her eyes It was a feat to enthrall The breezes started their sighs The blossoms started to fall And, as they gently caressed The lovers looked up to find The branches of the two trees Were intertwined And so that's why the poets often write When there's a new moon up above It's cherry pink and apple blossom white When you're in love |
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