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| 3:32 | 
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| 2. |
| 3:13 |
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| 3. |
| 11:30 |
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| 3:38 | 
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Got a black magic woman Got a black magic woman. I got a black magic woman Got me so blind I can't see That she's a black magic woman She's tryin' to make a devil out of me. Turn your back on me baby Turn your back on me baby. Yes, don't turn your back on me baby Stop messin' a?round with your tricks Don't turn your back on me baby You just might pick up my magic sticks. Got your spell on me baby Got your spell on me baby. Yes you got your spell on me baby Turning my heart into stone I need you so bad - magic woman I can't leave you alone |
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| 5. |
| 3:58 |
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Nowhere through a caravan around the campfire light
Comes a lovely woman in motion with hair as dark as night Her eyes were like that of a cat in the dark That hypnotize me with love She was a gypsy woman She was a gypsy woman She danced around and round to a guitar melody From the fire her face was all aglow, how she enchanted me Oh, how I'd like to hold her near And kiss and forever whisper in her ear I love you gypsy woman I love you gypsy woman All through the caravan she was dancing all night Waiting for the rising sun, everyone was having fun I hate to see the lady go knowing she'll never know I love her, that I love her Gypsy woman, gypsy woman I love you gypsy woman I love you gypsy woman All through the caravan she was dancing all night Waiting for the rising sun, everyone was having fun I hate to see the lady go knowing she'll never know I love her, that I love her Gypsy woman, gypsy woman Gypsy woman, gypsy woman I love you gypsy woman I love you gypsy woman I love you gypsy woman I love you gypsy woman Gypsy woman I love you gypsy woman Gypsy woman I love you gypsy woman |
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| 6. |
| 5:47 |
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Oye como va
mi ritmo Bueno pa' gozar mulata Listen how it goes My rhythm Good for joy Black woman |
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| 5:30 |
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Yours is the light that will always shine and shine eternally, eternally Mine is the search, never-ending search until I am with you. For you fill my life, all my days and nights with (light) memories of you. |
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| 8. |
| 0:55 |
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| 9. |
| 4:12 |
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| 10. |
| 1:14 |
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What's that sound I hear coming from the ground that' going 'round and 'round I can feel it pull me down On my knees tears of joy have come to me As the flower sounds made it plain to see that this world is a perfect place to live there is a warm soft wind blowing 'round me just to give all the leaves such a haunting melody that forever will be a part of me Just like a ship out on the sea floating alone no one around me or beyond me the sun is on me then suddenly I felt a kiss out of the breeze that did caress me and posess me oh it astounds me All around there's a feeling in the air that with the grace of time we'll be getting closer there but day by day I can see they walk away and I wonder, Lord will they ever know that this world is a perfect place to live? Just look into your heart, find the love that's there to give Realize that the secret is to share |
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| 11. |
| 4:14 |
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| 12. |
| 2:51 |
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| 13. |
| 4:26 |
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| 14. |
| 4:02 |
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| 1. |
| 7:17 |
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| 2. |
| 9:57 |
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| 3. |
| 1:13 |
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| 4. |
| 15:56 |
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| 5. |
| 5:39 |
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Se a cabo Se a cabo Se a cabo Se a cabo |
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| 6. |
| 8:55 |
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Samba Pa Ti is a song that I wrote when we came back from Europe the very first time. I was up in my room looking out my window because I heard this sound. This cat blew a couple of notes on the saxophone in the back of the alley. And when I looked out, he was trying to stay up on his feet. It looked like the whole world was moving around him. And he was trying to decide between putting his saxophone in his mouth and putting the bottle of booze from his back pocket into his mouth. And I thought "he is a prisoner." He didn't know what to put in his mouth next - the horn or the bottle of booze, you know. And it just hit me. It really broke me down because he looked like all of us at one time or another. And for some reason, i just heard these lyrics, "through every step in life you find freedom from within." And then I heard the melody. It was one of the first songs that I felt really free, free enough to forget about anything. You just let it flow through you. And even though it's very simple, there's still a lot of emotion in it. |
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| 7. |
| 3:06 |
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| 8. |
| 7:40 |
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Los cueros me llaman El timbal Vamos morena a bailar mi montuno |
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