Alegria Come un lampo di vita Come un pazzo gridar Alegria Del delittuoso grido Bella ruggente pena Seren Come la rabbia di amar Alegria Come un assalto di gioia
Alegria I see a spark of life shining Alegria I hear a young minstrel sing Alegria Beautiful roaring scream Of joy and sorrow, So extreme There is a love in me raging Alegria A joyous, magical feeling
Alegria Como la luz de la vida Alegria Como un payaso que grita Alegria Del estupendo grito De la tristeza loca Serena Como la rabia de amar Alegria Como un asalto de felicidad
Babe, baby, baby, I'm Gonna Leave You. I said baby, you know I'm gonna leave you. I'll leave you when the summertime, Leave you when the summer comes a-rollin' Leave you when the summer comes along.
Baby, baby, I don't wanna leave you, I ain't jokin' woman, I got to ramble. Oh, yeah, baby, baby, I believin', We really got to ramble. I can hear it callin' me the way it used to do, I can hear it callin' me back home!
Babe...I'm gonna leave you Oh, baby, you know, I've really got to leave you Oh I can hear it callin 'me I said don't you hear it callin' me the way it used to do?
I know I never never never gonna leave your babe But I got to go away from this place, I've got to quit you, yeah Baby, ooh don't you hear it callin' me? Woman, woman, I know, I know It feels good to have you back again And I know that one day baby, it's really gonna grow, yes it is.
We gonna go walkin' through the park every day. Come what may, every day
It was really, really good. You made me happy every single day. But now... I've got to go away!
Baby, baby, baby, baby That's when it's callin' me I said that's when it's callin' me back home...
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk, I’m a woman’s man: no time to talk. Music loud and women warm, I’ve been kicked around since I was born. And now it’s all right. It’s OK. And you may look the other way. We can try to understand the New York Times’ effect on man.
Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother, you’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’, and we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive.
Well now, I get low and I get high, and if I can’t get either, I really try. Got the wings of heaven on my shoes. I’m a dancin’ man and I just can’t lose. You know it’s all right. It’s OK. I’ll live to see another day. We can try to understand the New York Times’ effect on man.
Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother, you’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’, and we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive.
Life goin’ nowhere. Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah. Life goin’ nowhere. Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah. Stayin’ alive.
Well, you can tell by the way I use my walk, I’m a woman’s man: no time to talk. Music loud and women warm, I’ve been kicked around since I was born. And now it’s all right. It’s OK. And you may look the other way. We can try to understand the New York Times’ effect on man.
Whether you’re a brother or whether you’re a mother, you’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Feel the city breakin’ and everybody shakin’, and we’re stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive, stayin’ alive. Ah, ha, ha, ha, stayin’ alive.
Life goin’ nowhere. Somebody help me. Somebody help me, yeah. Life goin’ nowhere. Somebody help me, yeah. I’m stayin’ alive.
Sentada en el andén, mi cuerpo tiembla y puedo ver, que a lo lejos silva el viejo tren como sombra del ayer.
No será fácil ser de nuevo un solo corazón, siempre había sido una mitad sin saber mi identidad.
No llevare ninguna imagen de aquí me iré desnuda igual que nací, debo empezar a ser yo misma y saber que soy capaz y que ando por mi piel Siempre había sido una mitad, sin saber mi identidad
No llevare ninguna imagen de aquí, me iré desnuda igual que nací, debo empezar a ser yo misma y saber, que soy capaz y que ando por mi piel,
Desde mi libertad soy fuerte porque soy volcán, nunca me enseñaron a volar pero el vuelo debo alzar.
Nunca me enseñaron a volar, pero el vuelo debo alzar.
Esta luna en ruinas sabe que pasó mira mi uniforme mi honor me lo cosió fui un mal soldado, me vendí pero al final he vuelto a ti por ti Lili Marlene por ti Lili Marlene
Yo busqué la muerte, casi la encontré nunca me escribiste, nunca te escribí pero maté pensando en ti jamás lloré, jamás reí por ti Lili Marlene por ti Lili Marlene
Nunca me dijeron que es lo que hay que hacer salvese quien pueda, locos al poder y una explosión me habló de ti ni esta mal ni está bien por ti Lili Marlene por ti Lili Marlene
No te envenenes, deja de llorar quise ser un heroe, otra vez será no fui un valiente ya lo se me siento mal, me siento bien por ti Lili Marlene por ti Lili Marlene
La Place Rouge était vide devant moi marchait Nathalie il avait un joli nom, mon guide Nathalie
La place Rouge était blanche la neige faisait un tapis et je suivais par ce froid dimanche Nathalie
Elle parlait en phrases sobres de la révolution d'octobre je pensais déjà qu'après le tombeau de Lénine on irait au cafe Pouchkine boire un chocolat
La place Rouge était vide j'ai pris son bras, elle a souri il avait des cheveux blonds, mon guide Nathalie, Nathalie...
Dans sa chambre à l'université une bande d'étudiants l'attendait impatiemment on a ri, on à beaucoup parlé ils voulaient tout savoir Nathalie traduisait
Moscou, les plaines d'Ukraine et les Champs-Élysées on à tout melangé et l'on à chanté
Et puis ils ont débouché en riant à l'avance du champagne de France et l'on à dansé
Et quand la chambre fut vide tous les amis etaient partis je suis resté seul avec mon guide Nathalie
Plus question de phrases sobres ni de révolution d'octobre on n'en était plus là fini le tombeau de Lenine le chocolat de chez Pouchkine C'est, c'était loin déjà
Que ma vie me semble vide Mais je sais qu'un jour à Paris C'est moi qui lui servirai de guide Nathalie, Nathalie
Oh, my love, my darling, I've hungered for your touch A long, lonely time.
And time goes by so slowly, And time can do so much. Are you still mine?
I need your love. I need your love. God speed your love to me.
Lonely rivers flow to the sea, to the sea, To the open arms of the sea. Lonely rivers sigh: 'Wait for me, wait for me. I'll be coming home, wait for me.'
Oh, my love, my darling, I've hungered for your touch A long, lonely time.
And time goes by so slowly, And time can do so much. Are you still mine?
I need your love. I need your love. God speed your love to me.
Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today... Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace...
You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will be as one
Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world...
You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one
Gonna write a little letter gonna mail it to me local D.J. Well it's a jumpin little record I want my jockey to play A Roll Over Beethoven, gotta hear it again today
Ya know my temperature's risin, need a shot of rhythm and blues Well my heart's beatin a rhythm, i'm singin out rhythm and blues Roll Over Beethoven, rockin in two by two
Well if you feel you like it, a get your lover and reel n rock in roll it over and a move on up now, go for cover and reel and rock it roll it over, Roll Over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news
Early in the mornin I'm a givin you the warnin, Don't you step on my blue suede shoes Oh hey diddle diddle gonna play my fiddle, I ain't got nothing to lose Roll Over Beethoven, tell Tchaikovsky the news
Well she wiggles like a glow-worm, dance like a spinning top Yeah she got a crazy partner, you should have seen her reel n rock Long as she got a dime, the music will never stop
Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven, Roll Over Beethoven, dig these a rhythm and blues (repeat twice)
Hold on tight! You know she’s a little bit dangerous Ooohhh, just a little bit dangerous
You pack your bag, you take control You're moving into my heart and into my soul Get out of my way, get out of my sight I won't be walking on thin ice to get through the night
Hey where's your work? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name
Hold on tight You know she's a little bit dangerous She's got what it takes to make ends meet The eyes of a lover that hit like heat You know she's a little bit dangerous
You turn around, so hot and dry You're hiding under a halo, your mouth is alive Get out of my way, get out of my sight I'm not attracted to go-go deeper tonight
Hey, what's your word? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name
Hold on tight You know she's a little bit dangerous She's got what it takes to make ends meet The eyes of a lover that hit like heat You know she's a little bit dangerous Ooohhh, just a little bit dangerous
Hey, what's your word? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name
Hold on tight You know she's a little bit dangerous She's got what it takes to make ends meet The eyes of a lover that hit like heat You know she's a little bit dangerous
She's armed, she's extremely dangerous She's got what it takes to make ends meet The eyes of a lover that hit like heat You know she's a little bit dangerous Ooohhh, just a little bit dangerous
S’agapo Hey, what's your word? What's your game? Hey you… just a little bit dangerous…
I’m not always strong And sometimes I’m even wrong But I win when I choose And I can’t stand to lose
But I can’t always be The rock that you see When the nights get too long And I just can’t go on
The woman in me Needs you to be The man in my arms To hold tenderly Cause I’m a woman in love And it’s you I run to Yeah the woman in me Needs the man in you
When the world wants too much And it feels cold and out of touch It’s a beautiful place When you kiss my face
The woman in me Needs you to be The man in my arms To hold tenderly Cause I’m a woman in love And it’s you I run to Yeah the woman in me Needs the man in you
I know I stand in line, until you think you have the time To spend an evening with me And if we go someplace to dance, I know that there's a chance You won't be leaving with me
And afterwards we drop into a quiet little place And have a drink or two And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid Like: "I love you"
I can see it in your eyes, that you despise the same old lies You heard the night before And though it's just a line to you, for me it's true It never seemed so right before
I practice every day to find some clever lines to say To make the meaning come through But then I think I'll wait until the evening gets late And I'm alone with you
The time is right your perfume fills my head, the stars get red And oh the night's so blue And then I go and spoil it all, by saying something stupid Like: "I love you" ("I love you, I love you,...")
You keep saying you’ve got something for me. something you call love, but confess. You’ve been messin’ where you shouldn’t have been a messin’ and now someone else is gettin’ all your best.
These boots are made for walking, and that’s just what they’ll do one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.
You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin’ and you keep losin’ when you oughta not bet. You keep samin’ when you oughta be changin’. Now what’s right is right, but you ain’t been right yet.
These boots are made for walking, and that’s just what they’ll do one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.
You keep playin’ where you shouldn’t be playin and you keep thinkin’ that you´ll never get burnt. Ha! I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah and what he know you ain’t had time to learn.
Way down Louisiana close to New Orleans, Way back up in the woods among the evergreens... There stood a log cabin made of earth and wood, Where lived a country boy name of Johnny B. Goode... He never ever learned to read or write so well, But he could play the guitar like ringing a bell.
(Chorus) Go Go Go Johnny Go Go Go Johnny B. Goode
He use to carry his guitar in a gunny sack And sit beneath the trees by the railroad track. Oh, the engineers used to see him sitting in the shade, Playing to the rhythm that the drivers made. People passing by would stop and say Oh my that little country boy could play
(Chorus)
His mama told him someday he would be a man, And he would be the leader of a big old band. Many people coming from miles around To hear him play his music when the sun go down Maybe someday his name would be in lights Saying Johnny B. Goode tonight.
Oh babe Well time is watchin' over me Oh baby honey child Well time is marching on You tell me babe Well what you is gonna do
Well two more days' baby Well you know how maybe go home Oh few more days pretty child Child I maybe gone You tell me babe Well what you is gonna do Oh lady
Oh why should you stall me around baby? Well tell me right today Well why should you stall me around baby? Well tell me right today You know baby Well time is marching on ..
mi piace è bello, bello; vo'andare in Porta Rossa a comperar l'anello! Sì, sì, ci voglio andare! e se l'amassi indarno, andrei sul Ponte Vecchio, ma per buttarmi in Arno! Mi struggo e mi tormento! O Dio, vorrei morir! Babbo, pietà, pietà! Babbo, pietà, pietà!
18 enero de 1912 el capitan Scott acompanado de Evans, Wilson, Bowers y Oates, alcanza el polo sur. Pero fracasa en la hazaña de ser el primero, sobre el punto de latitud 0 ondea ya la bandera noruega del explorador Amundsen. Exhaustos y fracasados emprenden el regreso.
16 de febrero polo sur cinco ingleses por el desierto azul Evans va ultimo de la fila y colgada de su mochila va la muerte dispuesta a demostrar que una vez muerto no se esta mal en aquel lugar no hubo lapida si hubo platica que Dios salve la reina gloria eterna a los héroes de la Antártida
6 de marzo y Oates no puede mas son sus pies dos cuchillas de cristal de arrastrase en algunos tramos tiene heladas también las manos pero nadie le quiere abandonar y mientras duermen sale al paso de la eternidad
no hubo lapida si hubo platica que Dios salve la reina gloria eterna a los héroes de la Antartida
30 de marzo aqui acaba el diario de Bowers, Wilson y Scott que las ayudas que nunca nos llegaron vayan a los que quedaron nuestros hijos nuestras viudas como un ingles mueren tres
no hubo lapidas no hubo platicas no hubo Dios ni hubo reina solo nieves eternas en la Antartida
¿quien se acuerda del capitan Scott, Evans, Wilson, Bowers y Oates?
How many roads must a man walk down Before they call him a man How many seas must a white dove sail Before she sleeps in the sand How many times must the cannonballs fly Before they are forever banned The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind The answer is blowing in the wind
How many years can a mountain exist Before it is washed to the sea How many years must some people exist Before they're allowed to be free How many times can a man turn his head And pretend that he just doesn't see The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind The answer is blowing in the wind
How many times must a man look up Before he can see the sky
How many years must one man have Before he can hear people cry How many deaths will it take till he knows That too many people have died The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind The answer is blowing in the wind
