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A.Miguel Oliveira
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# Posted: 3 Jul 08 20:49
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"Colours in Waves" from the rock band South (2003)
refrain:
Each and every day
Colours in waves
Love and nights cause sparks
Tearing us apart
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VicL
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# Posted: 3 Jul 08 22:50
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 'Born Free' Matt Monro. I know this song is often related to Lions but I think it can also apply here...Good Luck to all contestants...Have Fun..That's what matters
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Lali
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# Posted: 3 Jul 08 23:15 - Edited by: Lali
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***The Christians and the Pagans*** by Dar williams
....."But we love trees, we love the snow,
the friends we have, the world we share, And you
find magic from your God, and we find magic
everywhere,".....
I just love this song;
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FqyStRgZGcE
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jackfre
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# Posted: 3 Jul 08 23:26
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The Yes had a song: On the Wings of Freedom
On the silent wings of freedom
Where I ofer myself midst the balancing of the sun
On the winds of celestial seasons
That would carry me on, midst the balance of being one
On the dream of our love eternal
That will eventually bring our living once more with you
Where we are coming from
Or where we go
We only know e come with sound
Where we are coming from
Or where we go
We only know we go around and around
On the back of your forty-second screamdown
Do you choose to be lost midst the challenge of being one
On the flight of regardless feelings
As you hurtle to fear midst the challenge of everyone
On the darkest night so painful
Do you hunger for love midst the torture of being one
On the passing light of easing
Have you seen you inside midst the being of everyone
To the common goal of freedom
Where we offer ourselves midst the balancing of the sun
Where we are coming froom
Or where we go
We only know we come with sound
Where we are coming from
Or where we go
We only know we go around and around
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Scoonie
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 00:39
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What a fantastic topic! Great fun!
Fields of Gold ......Eva Cassidy
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Among the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold
So she took her love for to gaze awhile
Among the fields of barley
In his arms she fell as her hair came down
Among the fields of gold
Will you stay with me will you be my love
Among the fields of barley
And you can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold
I never made promises lightly
And there have been some that I've broken
But I swear in the days still left
We will walk in fields of gold
We'll walk in fields of gold
Many years have passed since those summer days
Among the fields of barley
See the children run as the sun goes down
As you lie in fields of gold
You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Among the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in fields of gold
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trudy tuinstra
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 12:41
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I don'think this needs an explanation
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jackfre
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 13:33
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Danny Kaye song: "The ugly duckling"
There once was an ugly duckling
With feathers all stubby and brown
And the other birds said in so many words
Get out of town
Get out, get out, get out of town
And he went with a quack and a waddle and a quack
In a flurry of eiderdown
That poor little ugly duckling
Went wandering far and near
But at every place they said to his face
Now get out, get out, get out of here
And he went with a quack and a waddle and a quack
And a very unhappy tear
All through the wintertime he hid himself away
Ashamed to show his face, afraid of what others might say
All through the winter in his lonely clump of wheat
Till a flock of swans spied him there and very soon agreed
You’re a very fine swan indeed!
A swan? Me a swan? Ah, go on!
And he said yes, you’re a swan
Take a look at yourself in the lake and you’ll see
And he looked, and he saw, and he said
I am a swan! Wheeeeeeee!
I’m not such an ugly duckling
No feathers all stubby and brown
For in fact these birds in so many words said
The best in town, the best, the best
The best in town
Not a quack, not a quack, not a waddle or a quack
But a glide and a whistle and a snowy white back
And a head so noble and high
Say who’s an ugly duckling?
Not I!
Not I!
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jackfre
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 13:37
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HOW SAD VENISE CAN BE (Charles Aznavour)
How sad Venise can be
When you return alone
A fond memory
In every paving stone
I walk among the birds
That fill San Marco's Square
With echoes of her words
Around me in the air
How sad Venise can be
When mandolins play
A song she sung for me
One unforgotten day
Like images of sleep
The gondoliers go by
But when I try to weep
I find my tears are dry
How sad Venise can be
When mist is in your eyes
And you can hardly see
As pigeons fill the skies
I find the little street
And then the old cafe
Where we would always meet
To dream away the day
How sad Venise can be
Beneath the silent moon
That rises from the sea
And silvers the lagoon
I hear the vespers chime
And cross the Bridge of Sighs
I know that it is time
To bid my last goodbye
There's nothing more to say
I pass beneath the light
And then I turn away
From Venise in the night
How sad Venise can be
It's too lonely to bear
When you have lost the love
That you discovered there
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Martin de Rijk
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 15:03
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An ode to the music of Bob Dylan
Can You Please Crawl Out Of Your Window - Dylan
Tangled Up In Blue - Dylan
Knocking At Heavens Door - Dylan
If You See Her Say Hello - Dylan
One More Cup Of Coffee - Dylan
Lord Protect My Child - Dylan
Jokerman - Dylan
Girl Of The North Country - Dylan
The Gates Of Eden - Dylan
Going, Going, Gone - Dylan
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ortho158
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 16:34
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Good series, Martin.
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trudy tuinstra
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 21:03
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La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Un cigarro que fumar.
I was told by a Mexican lady the guerilla's used this song as a warning if there were soldiers seen. On wikipedia I read that it is a far more old song , but my boys are dancing on this music.
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la rafale
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 23:00
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Elvis Presley : Blue suede shoes
"But dont you step on my blue suede shoes.
You can do anything but lay off of my blue suede shoes."
If you enlarge this pic, you will see how brave I am : I did it 
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lonesome runner
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 23:27
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'Working class hero' / John Lennon - 1970
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Martin de Rijk
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# Posted: 4 Jul 08 23:32
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........... .......... The Beatles
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VicL
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# Posted: 5 Jul 08 00:03
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'Blue Moon' The Marcels.
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Martin de Rijk
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# Posted: 5 Jul 08 02:15
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My quess was there would be a lot of Beatles, but I was wrong, so here a tribute to my alltime favorite band.
Help! - The Beatles
Another Girl - The Beatles
Hello, Goodbye - The Beatles
Tell Me What You See - The Beatles
Two of Us - The Beatles
In My Life - The Beatles
Got To Get You Into My Life - The Beatles
I'm Only Sleeping - The Beatles
The Word - The Beatles
And Your Bird Can Sing - The Beatles
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Laura C.
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# Posted: 5 Jul 08 02:31
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Chris Rea
Gone Fishing lyrics
I'm gone fishing
I got me a line
Nothing I do is gonna make the difference
So I'm taking the time
And you ain't never gonna be happy
Anyhow, anyway
So I'm gone fishing
And I'm going today
I'm gone fishing
Sounds crazy I know
I know nothing about fishing
But just watch me go
And when my time has come
I will look back and see
Peace on the shoreline
That could have been me
You can waste a whole lifetime
Trying to be
What you think is expected of you
But you'll never be free
May as well go fishing
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Laura C.
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# Posted: 5 Jul 08 02:35
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WISH I COULD FLY
Roxette
Halfway through the night,
I wake up in a dream
Echoes in my head,
Make every whisper turn into a scream
I dreamed I could fly, out in the blue
Over this town, following you
Over the trees, subways and cars
Id try to find out who you really are
In the middle of the night,
Cool sweating in my bed
Got the windows open wide,
Thinking about all the things you said
I wish I could fly, out in the blue
Over this town, following you
Id fly over rooftops, the great boulevards
To try to find out who you really are
Who you really are
Who you really are
I wish I could fly now
I wish I could fly now
I wish I could fly, around and around
Over this town, the dirt on the ground
Id follow your course of doors left ajar
To try to find out who you really are
To try to find out who you really are
I wish I could fly
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Marysun
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# Posted: 5 Jul 08 05:14
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This is my first contribution:
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Marysun
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# Posted: 5 Jul 08 06:15
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Dedicated to Martin de Rijk
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