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Only love can make a memory
Only love can make a moment last You were there and all the world was young and all it′s songs unsung and I remember you then, when love was all, all you were living for, and how you gave that love to me Only then I felt my heart was free I was part of you and you were all of me Warm were the days and the nights of those years Painted in colors to outshine the sun All of the words and the dreams and the tears live in my remembrance Only love can make a memory Only love can make that moment last Life was new, there was a rage to live, each day a page to live, and I remember you then, when love was all, all you were living for and how you gave that love to me Only then I knew my heart was free I was part of you and you were all of me Only love can make a memory Only love can make that moment last Life was new, there was a rage to live, each day a page to live, and I remember you then, when love was all, all you were living for and how you gave that love to me Only then I knew my heart was free I was part of you and you were all of me |
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ALL MY TRIALS
Hush little baby, don’t you cry You know your mama was bo to die All my trials, Lord, soon be over Too late, my brothers Too late, but never mind All my trials, Lord, soon be over If religion were a thing that money could buy The rich would live and the poor would die All my trials, Lord, soon be over I’ve got a little book that was given to me And every page spells liberty All my trials, Lord, soon be over There is a tree in Paradise And the pilgrims call it the Tree of Life All my trials, Lord, soon be over |
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Oh, you can kiss me on a Monday, a Monday,
A Monday is very very good. Or you can kiss me on a Tuesday, a Tuesday A Tuesday, in fact I wish you would. Or you can kiss me on a Wednesday, a Thursday, A Friday and Saturday is best. But never, never on a Sunday, a Sunday, A Sunday, 'cos that's my day of rest. Most any day you can be my guest. Any day you say, but my day of rest. Just name the day that you like the best. Only stay away on my day of rest. |
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There's a village hidden deep in the valley
Among the pine trees and forlorn And there on a sunny morning Lil' Jimmy Brown was born So his parents brought him to the chapel When he was only one day old And the priest blessed the little fellow Welcomed him into the fold All the chapel bells were ringing In the little valley town And the song that they were singing Was for baby Jimmy Brown There's a village hidden deep in the valley Beneath the mountains high above And there, twenty years thereafter Jimmy Brown was to meet his love Many friends were gathered in the chapel And many tears of joy were shed In June on a Sunday morning When Jimmy Brown and his bride were wed All the chapel bells were ringing 't was a great day in his life All the songs that they were singing Were for Jimmy and his wife From the village hidden deap in the valley One rainy morning dark and grey A soul wound its way to Heaven Jimmy Brown had passed away Silent people gathered in the chapel To say farewell to their old friend Whose life had been like a flower Budding, blooming 'till the end Just a lonely bell was ringing In the little valley town 't was farewell that it was singing To our good old Jimmy Brown And the little congregation Prayed for guidance from above "Lead us not into temptation" "Make his soul find a salvation" "Of thy great eternal love" Paroles de B. Reisfield Musique de Jean Villard enr. 8 juillet 1950 |
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**Refrain
Love changed our lonely lives Caught us by surprise Opened up our eyes Somehow we both knew Something rare and true Something bright and new Could be ours forever But love love can not be planned More you try to learnLess you understand Words could not dispel What we know so well Only time will tellLike a tree As it growsWe will reach For the sky Like a breeze Gently blows We'll be free You and I For we know Time alone Holds the key* *Refrain Only time alone will tell Darling, only time will tell |
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Morning has broken Like the first morning Blackbird has spoken Like the first bird Praise for the singing Praise for the morning Praise for them springing Fresh from the world 2- Sweet the rains new fall Sunlit from heaven Like the first dew fall On the first grass Praise for the sweetness Of the wet garden Sprung in completeness Where his feet pass 3- Mine is the sunlight Mine is the morning Born of the one light Eden so play Praise with elation Praise every morning God' s recreation Of the new day Repeat 1 |
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Alone between the sky and sea
An island Reaching out to me Neglected A world apart rejected It's wild shore Deserted and unsought for An island An island A vision calling me An island in the setting sun Alone At peace when the day is done Protected It's secrets undetected Illusion Untouched and in seclusion An island An island At peace when day is done I must go there Without the crowds around me There with silence to astound me Alone to face my destiny To inderstand what life might be I must go there To take my furure chances To turn away the backward glances Then in that moment I will know Why we are apart When still I love you so ** Alone between the sky and sea An island Reaching out to me Neglected A world apart rejected It's wild shore Deserted and unsought for An island This island My island is you ** I will be there Without the past to hound me There without the tears that bound me Alone without my memories As empty as the endless seas I will be there Without the pride that taunts me Without the love and hate that haunts me And in that moment I will know The way to show That still I love you so (Repeat**) Is you Is you |
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Turn on the sun, turn on the sun Light up the world, come everyone Turn off the wind, thunder and rain Turn on the sun, let's smile again( twice) 2- Thinker,tailor man Radiate all the love you can Lawyer, engineer Let your heart be a pioneer 3- Turn on the sun, turn on the sun Open the doors, come tell everyone Bad times are out,good times are in Turn on the sun, let's smile again 4- Minors,steeple-jack Warm emotions are coming back Sailor, stevedore Here's a message you can't ignore 5- Turn on the sun, turn on the sun Light up the world,come everyone Turn off the wind, thunder and rain Turn on the sun, let's smile again Gather up all the goddness in you Turn on the sun,turn on the sun What a world when we all thinking good Turn on the sun, let's smile again Repeat 3 |
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Va, pensiero, sull'ali dorate;
va, ti posa sui clivi, sui colli ove olezzano tepide e molli l'aure dolci del suolo natal! Del Giordano le rive saluta, di Sionne le torri atterrate. Oh, mia patria si bella e perduta! Oh, membranza si cara e fatal! Arpa d'or dei fatidici vati, perche muta dal salice pendi? Le memorie nel petto raccendi, ci favella del tempo che fu! O simile di Solima ai fati traggi un suono di crudo lamento, o t'ispiri il Signore un concento che ne infonda al patire virtu! (Here is the english translation of Nabucco) Fly, thought, on wings of gold, go settle upon the slopes and the hills where the sweet airs of our native soil smell soft and mild! Greet the banks of the river Jordan and Zion's tumbled towers. Oh, my country, so lovely and lost! Oh remembrance so dear yet unhappy! Golden harp of the prophetic wise men, why hang so silently from the willows? Rekindle the memories in our hearts, tell us about the times gone by! Remembering the fate of Jerusalem play us a sad lament or else be inspired by the Lord to fortify us to endure our suffering |
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I gave my love a cherry which had no stone
I gave my love a chicken which had no bone I gave my love a story which had no end I gave my love a baby with no cryin' How can there be a cherry which has no stone? How can there be a chicken which has no bone? How can there be a story which has no end? How can there be a baby she's no cryin'? A cherry when it's blooming, it has no stone A chicken when it's pippin, it has no bone The story that I love you, it has no end A baby when she's sleeping, she's no cryin'. |
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Well it's a marvelous night for a moondance
With the stars up above in your eyes A fantabulous night to make romance 'neath the cover of october skies You know the leaves on the trees are falling To the sound of the breezes that blow And I'm trying to please to the calling of Your heart-string that play soft and low You know the night's magic Seems to whisper and hush And all the soft monnlight Seems to shine as you blush Chorus Can I just have a one more dance With you whom I love Can I just make some more romance With you whom I love Well, I want to make love to you,tonight I can't wait 'till the morning has come And I know how the time is just right And straight into my arms you will run When you come,my heart will be waiting To make sure that you're never alone There and then,all my dreams will come true,dear There and then I'll make you my own And everytime I touch you You just tremble inside And I know how much you want me That you can't cannot hide CHORUS Well it's a marvelous night for a moondance With the stars up above in your eyes A fantabulous night to make romance 'Neath the cover of october skies And everytime you touch me You just tremble inside And I know how much you want me That you can't cannot hide |
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EN ARANJUEZ CON MI AMOR
(J. V. Rodrigo / G. A: Bontempelli) Junto a ti, al pasar las horas 좴h! mi amor, hay un rumor de fuente de cristal, que en el jard? parece hablar en voz baja a las rosas. Dulce amor, esas hojas secas sin color, que barre el viento, son recuerdos de romances de un ayer, huellas y promesas hechas con amor, en Aranjuez, entre un hombre y una mujer, en un atardecer, que siempre se recuerda. 좴h! mi amor, mientras dos se quieran con fervor, no dejar? las flores de brillar, ni ha de faltar al mundo paz, ni calor a la tierra. yo s?bien que hay palabras huecas, sin amor, que lleva el viento, y que nadie las oy?con atenci?, pero otras palabras suenan, 좴h! Mi amor al coraz?, como notas de canto nupcial, y as?te quiero hablar, si en Aranjuez me esperas. Luego al caer la tarde se escucha un rumor, es la fuente que all? parece hablar con las rosas. En Aranjuez, con tu amor. |
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FOUR AND TWENTY HOURS
If you should ask me to open my heart There is so much I could say But when I'm with you,I just don't know where to start Time in your arms slips away REFRAIN And darling,if I pick a rose for every dream That heaven knows you gave me If I sign each letter with a kiss for all The tears you saved me I'll take from now until forever and the day it's true 'Cause four and twenty hours Seven days of every week I love you, that I would I can't think of any other things I'd rather do 'Caus four and twenty hours Seven days of every week I love you Love is a word that so easily said You must have heard it all before There may be ways that I could prove my love instead Believe me I could'nt love you more |
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Amazing grace, how sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now am found Was blind but now I see It was grace that taught my heart to fear And grace my fears relieved How precious did that grace appear The hour I first believed Through many dangers, toils and snares ** We have already come Those grace have brought us safely that far And grace will lead us home Amazing grace, how sweet the sound That saved a wretch like me I once was lost but now am found Was blind but now I see |
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