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Vanilla Ice – ”Ice, ice baby”

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dec. 212024
 

”Ice Ice Baby”
Melodie de: Vanilla Ice

Yo VIP, let’s kick it
Ice, ice baby
Ice, ice baby
Alright stop, collaborate and listen
Ice is back with my brand new invention
Something grabs a hold of me tightly
Flow like a harpoon daily and nightly
Will it ever stop? Yo, I don’t know
Turn off the lights, and I’ll glow
To the extreme, I rock a mic like a vandal
Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle
Dance, go rush to the speaker that booms
I’m killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom
Deadly, when I play a dope melody
Anything less than the best is a felony
Love it or leave it, you better gangway
You better hit bull’s eye, the kid don’t play
If there was a problem, yo, I’ll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice, ice baby
Vanilla
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas are pumping
Quick to the point, to the point, no faking
Cooking MCs like a pound of bacon
Burning them, if you ain’t quick and nimble
I go crazy when I hear a cymbal
And a hi-hat with a souped up tempo
I’m on a roll, it’s time to go solo
Rollin’ in my 5.0
With my rag-top down so my hair can blow
The girlies on standby, waving just to say „Hi”
„Did you stop?” No, I just drove by
Kept on, pursuing to the next stop
I busted a left, and I’m heading to the next block
The block was dead, yo
So I continued to A1A Beachfront Avenue
Girls were hot wearing less than bikinis
Rockman lovers driving Lamborghinis
Jealous, ‘cause I’m out getting mine
Shay with a gauge, and Vanilla with a nine
Ready for the chumps on the wall
The chumps acting ill because they’re full of eight ball
Gunshots rang out like a bell
I grabbed my nine, all I heard were shells
Falling on the concrete real fast
Jumped in my car, slammed on the gas
Bumper to bumper, the avenue’s packed
I’m trying to get away before the jackers jack
Police on the scene, you know what I mean
They passed me up, confronted all the dope fiends
If there was a problem, yo, I’ll solve it
Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it
Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice, ice baby
Vanilla
Take heed ‘cause I’m a lyrical poet
Miami’s on the scene, just in case you didn’t know it
My town, that created all the bass sound
Enough to shake and kick holes in the ground
‘Cause my style’s like a chemical spill
Feasible rhymes that you can vision and feel
Conducted and formed, this is a hell of a concept
We make it hype, and you want to step
With this, Shay plays on the fade
Slice like a ninja, cut like a razor blade
So fast, other DJs say „Damn!”
If my rhyme was a drug, I’d sell it by the gram
Keep my composure,when it’s time to get loose
Magnetized by the mic while I kick my juice
If there was a problem, yo, I’ll solve it
Check out the hook while D-Shay revolves it
Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice, ice baby
Vanilla Ice
Yo man, let’s get out of here
Word to your mother
Ice, ice baby, too cold
Ice, ice baby, too cold, too cold
Ice, ice baby, too cold, too cold
Ice, ice baby, too cold, too cold

Compozitori: David Bowie, Robert Matthew Van Winkle, Frederick Mercury, Floyd Brown, Brian Harold May, Roger Meddows Taylor, John Richard Deacon, Mario La Vell Johnson.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

Rod Stewart – ”Every beat of my heart”

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dec. 212024
 

”Every Beat of My Heart”
Melodie de: Rod Stewart

Through these misty eyes
I see lonely skies
Lonely roads to Babylon
There’s my family and my country
Heaven knows where I belong
Pack my bags tonight
Here’s one Jacobite
Who must leave or surely die
Put me on a train
In the pouring rain
Say farewell, don’t say goodbye
Seagull carry me
Over land and sea
To my old folk
Thats where I wanna be
Every beat of my heart
Tears me furthur apart
I’m lost and alone in the dark
I’m going home
One more glass of wine
Just for Auld Lang Syne
And the girl I left behind
How I miss you now, in my darkest hour
And the way, our arms entwined
Seagull carry me
Over land and sea
To my old folk
That’s where I wanna be
Every beat of my heart
Tears me further apart
I’m lost and I’m alone in the dark
I’m going home
And we’ll drink a toast
To the blood red rose
Tear awhile the Emerald Isle
Until the northern lights
And the swollen pipes
How they make a grown man cry
Seagull carry me
Over land and sea
To my old folk
That’s where I wanna be
Every beat of my heart
Tears me further apart
I’m lost and alone in the dark
I’m going home
Every beat of my heart
Tears me further apart
I’m lost and alone in the dark
I’m going home
I’m going home
Compozitori: Kevin Stuart James Savigar, Rod Stewart. Doar pentru utilizare non-comercială.
Date de la: Musixmatch

RNB – ”Spring”

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dec. 212024
 

”Spring”
Melodie de: RMB

The spring is my love
Leaves of spring rustling in the trees
Fill my heart with delight, rebirth of all kind
Sceneries which fulfill my soul
Which will tranquilly last forever in my mind
The wind, the birds, the love, the air
The breeze, the dew, the spring in me
The wind, the birds, the love, the air
The breeze, the dew, the love in me
The wind, the birds, the love, the air
The breeze, the dew, the spring in me
The wind, the birds, the love, the air
The breeze, the dew, the love in me
The wind, the birds, the love, the air
The breeze, the dew, the spring in me
The wind, the birds, the love, the air
The breeze, the dew, the love in me
The spring is my love

Compozitori: Rolf Maier-bode, Farid Gharadjedaghi.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

RNB – ”Horizon”

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dec. 212024
 

”Horizon”
Melodie de: RMB

Approaching
Horizons near
Horizons here
It welcomes
Approaching
It welcomes
Approaching
Believe me
It welcomes
Believe me
Approaching
Horizons near
Approaching (approaching)
Horizons near
Horizons near (it welcomes)
Horizons near
Approaching (approaching)
Horizons near
Horizons near
It welcomes
Horizons near
Approaching
It welcomes

Compozitori: Rolf Maier-bode, Farid Gharadjedaghi.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

Murray Head – ”One night in Bangkok”

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dec. 212024
 

”One Night in Bangkok”
Melodie de: Murray Head

Bangkok, Oriental City
But the city don’t know what the city is getting
The creme de la creme of the chess world
In a show with everything but Yul Brenner
Time flies, doesn’t seem a minute
Since the Tirolean spa had the chess boards in it
All changed, don’t you know that when you
Play at this level there’s no ordinary venue
It’s Iceland, or the Philippines, or Hastings
Or, or this place
One night in Bangkok and the world’s your oyster
The bars are temples but their pearls ain’t free
You’ll find a god in every golden cloister
And if you’re lucky, then the god’s a she
I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One town’s very like another
When your head’s down over your pieces, brother
(It’s a drag, it’s a bore, it’s really such a pity
To be looking at the board
Not looking at the city)
Whattaya mean?
You’ve seen one crowded, polluted, stinking town
(Tea, girls, warm and sweet, sweet
Some are set up in the Somerset Maugham suite)
Get Thai’d, you’re talking to a tourist
Whose every move’s among the purest
I get my kicks above the waistline, sunshine
One night in Bangkok makes a hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
Can’t be too careful with your company
I can feel the Devil walking next to me
Siam’s gonna be the witness
To the ultimate test of cerebral fitness
This grips me more than would a muddy old river
Or reclining Buddha
Thank God I’m only watching the game, controlling it
I don’t see you guys raging
The kind of mating I’m contemplating
I’d let you watch, I would invite you
But the queens we use would not excite you
So, you better go back to your bars, your temples
Your massage parlors
One night in Bangkok and the world’s your oyster
The bars are temples but their pearls ain’t free
You’ll find a god in every golden cloister
A little flesh, a little history
I can feel an angel sliding up to me
One night in Bangkok makes the hard man humble
Not much between despair and ecstasy
One night in Bangkok and the tough guys tumble
Can’t be too careful with your company
I can feel the Devil walking next to me

Compozitori: Tim Rice, Benny Goran Bror Andersson, Bjoern K. Ulvaeus.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

Bomfunk MC’s – ”Freestyler”

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dec. 212024
 

”Freestyler”
Melodie de: Bomfunk MC’s

Freestyler, rock the microphone
Straight from the top of my dome
Freestyler, rock the microphone
Carry on with the freestyler
I got to throw on and go on
You know I got to flow on, selectors on ya, radio play us
Cause we’re friendly for ozone, but that’s not all so hold on
Tight as I rock the mic right, oh, excuse me, pardon
As I synchronize with the analysed upcoming vibes
The session, let there be a lesson, question
You carry protection or will your heart go on
Like Celine Dion, Karma Chameleon
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Styles, steelos, we bring many kilos
So you could pick yours, from the various
Ambitious, nutrious, delicious, delirious or vicious
Just tell us, we deliver anything
From acappellas to propellors, suckers get jealous
But they’re soft like marshmallows, you know they can’t handle us
Like Debbie does Dallas, yeah, we come scandalous
So who the fuck is Alice, she from the Buckingham Palace?
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Freestyler, rock the microphone
Straight from the top of my dome
Freestyler, rock the microphone
Carry on with the freestyler
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone
Yeah, straight from the top of my dome
As I rock-rock, rock-rock, rock the microphone

Compozitori: Jaakko Sakari Salovaara, Raymond Ebanks.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

Kim Wilde – ”Cambodia”

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dec. 212024
 

”Cambodia”
Melodie de: Kim Wilde

Well he was Thailand based
She was an airforce wife
He used to fly weekends
It was the easy life
But then it turned around
And he began to change
She didn’t wonder then
She didn’t think it strange
But then he got a call
He had to leave that night
He couldn’t say too much
But it would be alright
He didn’t need to pack
They’d meet the next night
He had a job to do
Flying to Cambodia
And as the nights passed by
She tried to trace the past
The way he used to look
The way he used to laugh
I guess she’ll never know
What got inside his soul
She couldn’t make it out
Just couldn’t take it all
He had the saddest eyes
The girl had ever seen
He used to cry some nights
As though he lived a dream
And as she held him close
He used to search her face
As if she knew the truth
Lost inside Cambodia
But then a call came through
They said he’d soon be home
She had to pack a case
And they would make a rendez-vous
But now a year has passed
And not a single word
And all the love she knew
Has disappeared out in the haze
Cambodia, don’t cry now, no tears now
And now the years have passed
With not a single word
But there is only one thing left
I know for sure
She won’t see his face again

Compozitori: Marty Wilde, Ricky Wilde.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

Rachid Taha – ”Ya rayah”

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dec. 212024
 

يا الرايح وين مسافر تروح تعيا وتولي
شحال ندموا العباد الغافلين قبلك وقبلي
يا الرايح وين مسافر تروح تعيا وتولي
شحال ندموا العباد الغافلين قبلك وقبلي
شـحال شفت البــلدان العامرين والبــر الخالـي
شـحال ضيعت وقات وشحال تزيد مازال تخلي
يا الغايب في بلاد الناس شحـال تعيـا ما تجـري
بـيـك وعد القـدرة ولا الزمـان و انت ما تـدري
يا الرايح وين مسافر تروح تعيا وتولي
شحال ندموا العباد الغافلين قبلك وقبلي
يا الرايح وين مسافر تروح تعيا وتولي
شحال ندموا العباد الغافلين قبلك وقبلي
علاش قلبك حـزين وعـلاش هكـذا كي الزّوالي
مــا تــدوم الشّــدة و إيلا بـطيت أعلـم واكتـبلـي
مــا يــدوموا لـيام ولا يـدوم صـغرك وصـغري
يـا حــليلو مسكين الي خاب سعـدو كـي زهري
يا الرايح وين مسافر تروح تعيا وتولي
شحال ندموا العباد الغافلين قبلك وقبلي
يا الرايح وين مسافر تروح تعيا وتولي
شحال ندموا العباد الغافلين قبلك وقبلي
يــا مسافر نـعطيك وصــايـتي ادّيهـا عالبكري
شــوف ما يصلح بيك قبــل ما تبيع وما تشري
يـا النايم جـاني خبرك كيما صـرالك صــرالي
هـكذا راد و قـدّر فـي الـجبين سـبحـانو الـعالي
يا الرايح وين مسافر تروح تعيا وتولي
شحال ندموا العباد الغافلين قبلك وقبلي
يا الرايح وين مسافر تروح تعيا وتولي
شحال ندموا العباد الغافلين قبلك وقبلي

Compozitori: Rachid Taha, Abderrahmane Amrani.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

Traducere aproximativă în limba română cu Google Translate:

Oh, unde mergi? Vei merge și vei obosi
Cât de rău le-au regretat servitorii nepăsători dinaintea mea și a ta?
Oh, unde mergi? Vei merge și vei obosi
Cât de rău le-au regretat servitorii nepăsători dinaintea mea și a ta?
Cum am văzut țările populate și pământul gol?
Cât timp ai pierdut și cât mai mult timp vei pierde?
O, cel care lipsești în țara oamenilor, de unde știi ce se întâmplă?
Cu tine este promisiunea puterii și a timpului, iar tu nu știi
Oh, unde mergi? Vei merge și vei obosi
Cât de rău le-au regretat servitorii nepăsători dinaintea mea și a ta?
Oh, unde mergi? Vei merge și vei obosi
Cât de rău le-au regretat servitorii nepăsători dinaintea mea și a ta?
De ce este inima ta atât de tristă și de ce este Zawali așa?
Greutatea nu durează și nu aș ezita să-mi cunosc și să-mi scriu
Nu durează o zi, iar copilăria ta și a mea nu durează pentru totdeauna
Oh, bietul meu prieten, care l-a dezamăgit pe Saado ca Zuhri
Oh, unde mergi? Vei merge și vei obosi
Cât de rău le-au regretat servitorii nepăsători dinaintea mea și a ta?
Oh, unde mergi? Vei merge și vei obosi
Cât de rău le-au regretat servitorii nepăsători dinaintea mea și a ta?
O, călătorule, îți dăm voința mea, înfăptuiește-o pe Al-Bakri
O, dormitoare, am auzit veștile tale așa cum au venit veștile mele
Aceasta este ceea ce se dorește și se dorește în frunte.Slavă Lui, Celui Preaînalt
Oh, unde mergi? Vei merge și vei obosi
Cât de rău le-au regretat servitorii nepăsători dinaintea mea și a ta?
Oh, unde mergi? Vei merge și vei obosi
Cât de rău le-au regretat servitorii nepăsători dinaintea mea și a ta?

dec. 212024
 

”Desert Rose” (versuri/lyrics)
Melodie de: Sting

[Cheb Mami introduction (Algerian Arabic):]
Ya lili ah ya leel

Hadaee mada tawila
Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti
Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti
Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti

[English:
„Oh night oh night

It has been a long time
And I am looking for myself and my loved one
And I am looking for myself and my loved one
And I am looking for myself and my loved one”]

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man’s desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing’s as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

[Cheb Mami (Algerian Arabic):]
Aman aman aman
Omry feek antia
Ma ghair antia
Ma ghair antia

[English:]
Aman aman aman
My life is for you
And no one other than you
And no one other than you

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

[Cheb Mami (Algerian Arabic):]
Ya lili ah ya leel

[English:
„Oh night oh night”]

Date de la: azlyrics.com

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Traducere aproximativă în limba română (cu Google Translate):

[Introducere Cheb Mami (arabă algeriană):]
Ya lili ah ya leel

Hadaee mada tawila
Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti
Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti
Wa ana nahos ana wahala ghzalti

[Engleză:
„O, noapte, o, noapte

A trecut mult timp
Și mă caut pe mine și pe persoana iubită
Și mă caut pe mine și pe persoana iubită
Și mă caut pe mine și pe persoana iubită”]

Visez la ploaie
Visez la grădini în nisipul deșertului
Mă trezesc în zadar
Visez la iubire în timp ce timpul îmi curge prin mână

Visez la foc
Aceste vise sunt legate de un cal care nu va obosi niciodată
Și în flăcări
Umbrele ei se joacă în forma dorinței unui bărbat

Acest trandafir de deșert
Fiecare dintre vălurile ei, o promisiune secretă
Această floare de deșert
Niciun parfum dulce nu m-a torturat vreodată mai mult decât acesta

Și pe măsură ce se întoarce
În această direcție se mișcă în logica tuturor… viselor
Acest foc arde
Îmi dau seama că nimic nu este ceea ce pare

Visez la ploaie
Visez la grădini în nisipul deșertului
Mă trezesc în zadar
Visez la dragoste în timp ce timpul îmi curge prin mână

Visez la ploaie
Îmi ridic privirea spre cerul gol de deasupra
Închid ochii
Acest parfum rar este dulce intoxicație a iubirii ei

[Cheb Mami (arabă algeriană):]
Aman aman aman
Omry feek antia
Ma ghair antia
Ma ghair antia

[Engleză:]
Aman aman aman
Viața mea este pentru tine
Și pentru nimeni altcineva decât pentru tine
Și pentru nimeni altcineva decât pentru tine

Visez la ploaie
Visez la grădini în nisipul deșertului
Mă trezesc în zadar
Visez la dragoste în timp ce timpul îmi curge prin mână

Dulce trandafir de deșert
Fiecare dintre vălurile ei, o promisiune secretă
Această floare de deșert
Niciun parfum dulce nu m-a torturat vreodată mai mult decât acesta

Dulce trandafir de deșert
Această amintire a Edenului ne bântuie pe toți
Această floare de deșert
Acest parfum rar este dulce intoxicație a căderii

[Cheb Mami (arabă algeriană):]
Ya lili ah ya leel

[Engleză:
„O, noapte, o, noapte”]

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M.C. Hammer – ”U Can’t Touch This”

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dec. 212024
 

”U Can’t Touch This”
Melodie de: MC Hammer

You can’t touch this
You can’t touch this
You can’t touch this
You can’t touch this
My, my, my, my
(You can’t touch this)
Music hits me so hard
Makes me say „Oh, my Lord
Thank you for blessing me
With a mind to rhyme and two hyped feet”
It feels good when you know you’re down
A super dope homeboy from the Oaktown
And I’m known as such
And this is a beat, uh, you can’t touch
I told you, homeboy
You can’t touch this
Yeah, that’s how we livin’, and ya know
You can’t touch this
Look in my eyes, man
You can’t touch this
Yo, let me bust the funky Iyrics
You can’t touch this
Fresh new kicks and pants
You got it like that
Now you know you wanna dance
So, move outta your seat
And get a fly girl
And catch this beat
While it’s rolling
Hold on
Pump a little bit and let ‘em know it’s going on
Like that, like that
Cold on a mission, so fall on back
Let ‘em know that you’re too much
And this is a beat, uh, they can’t touch
Yo, I told you
You can’t touch this
Why you standing there, man?
You can’t touch this
Yo, sound the bell, school’s in, sucker
You can’t touch this
Give me a song or rhythm
Making them sweat, that’s what I’m giving them
Now, they know
You talk about the Hammer
When you’re talkin ‘bout a show
That’s hyped and tight
Singers are sweatin’
So pass them a wipe or a tape
To learn
What it’s gonna take in the 90’s to burn
The chart’s legit
Either work hard or you might as well quit
That’s word, because, you know
You can’t touch this
You can’t touch this
Break it down!
Stop, Hammer time!
„Go with the flow”, it is said
If you can’t groove to this, then you probably are dead
So, wave your hands in the air
Bust a few moves
Run your fingers through your hair
This is it, for a winner
Dance to this and you’re gonna get thinner
Now move, slide your rump
Just for a minute, let’s all do the bump
(Bump, bump, bump)
Yeah
You can’t touch this
Look, man
You can’t touch this
You’ll probably get hyped, boy, ‘cause you know you can’t
You can’t touch this
Ring the bell, school’s back in
Break it down!
Stop, Hammer time!
You can’t touch this
You can’t touch this
You can’t touch this
Break it down!
Stop, Hammer time!
Every time you see me
That Hammer’s just so hype
I’m dope on the floor
And I’m magic on the mic
Now, why would I ever
Stop doing this
With others making records
That just don’t hit?
I toured around the world
From London to The Bay
It’s „Hammer! Go, Hammer! MC Hammer! Yo, Hammer!”
And the rest can go and play
„U Can’t Touch This”
You can’t touch this
You can’t touch this
Yeah
You can’t touch this
I told you
You can’t touch this
Too hype, you can’t touch this
Yo, we’re outta here
You can’t touch this

Compozitori: Rick James, Mc Hammer, Alonzo Herbert Miller.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

Zucchero & Paul Young – ”Senza una donna (Without a woman)”

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dec. 212024
 

”Senza una Donna (Without a Woman)”
Melodie de: Paul Young, Zucchero

I change the world, I change the world, ooh, ooh
I change the world, I want to change the world, ooh, ooh-ooh
This ain’t the way
I spend my mornings, baby
Come stai?
You’ve been with him
Now you’ve come back, my lady
What’s he like?
I just sit and watch the ocean
By myself, even doing my own cookin’
You can laugh, you’re forgiven, but
I’m no longer frightened to be livin’
Senza una donna
No more pain and no sorrow
Senza una donna
I’ll make it through tomorrow
Senza una donna
Givin’ me torture and bliss
Without a woman
Better like this (yeah)
There is no way
That you can buy me, baby
Don’t make fun
You gotta dig a little deeper, lady
(In the heart?)
Yeah, if you have one
Here’s my heart, feel the power
Look at me, look at me, I’m a flower
You can laugh, you’re forgiven, but
I’m no longer frightened to be livin’
Senza una donna
No more pain and no sorrow
Senza una donna
I’ll make it through tomorrow
Senza una donna
Givin’ me torture and bliss
Ooh
I stay here and watch the ocean
Don’t know why (don’t know why) I keep on talkin’ (keep on talkin’)
You may laugh, you’re forgiven, but
I’m no longer frightened, maybe, to be livin’
Senza una donna
No more pain and no sorrow
Senza una donna
You know I’ll make it through tomorrow
Senza una donna
Givin’ me torture and bliss
Without a woman
Vieni qui! Come on in
Senza una donna
I don’t know what might follow
Woman, maybe from tomorrow
Senza una donna
Givin’ me torture and bliss, ooh

Compozitori: Frank John Musker, Adelmo Fornaciari.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

Foreigner – ”Cold as ice”

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dec. 212024
 

”Cold as ice”
Melodie de: Foreigner

You’re as cold as ice
You’re willing to sacrifice our love

You never take advice
Someday you’ll pay the price, I know

I’ve seen it before, it happens all the time
You’re closing the door, you leave the world behind
You’re digging for gold, you’re throwing away
A fortune in feelings, but someday you’ll pay

You’re as cold as ice
You’re willing to sacrifice our love

You want paradise
But someday you’ll pay the price, I know

I’ve seen it before, it happens all the time
You’re closing the door, you leave the world behind
You’re digging for gold, you’re throwing away
A fortune in feelings, but someday you’ll pay
(Cold as ice) You know that you are
(Cold as ice) As cold as ice to me
(Cold as ice)

(You’re as cold as ice)
(You’re as cold as ice)

You’re as cold as ice
Cold as ice, I know (you’re as cold as ice)
Yes, I know
(You’re as cold as ice) You’re as cold as ice
Cold as ice, I know (you’re as cold as ice)
Oh, yes I know

(You’re as cold as ice) You’re as cold as ice
Cold as ice, I know (You’re as cold as ice)
Oh, yes I know
(You’re as cold as ice) You’re as cold as ice
You’re so cold as ice

Date de la: Musixmatch
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Jet – ”Are you gonna be my girl”

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dec. 212024
 

”Are You Gonna Be My Girl”
Melodie de: Jet

Go
So one, two, three, take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine that I really wanna make you mine
I say you look so fine that I really wanna make you mine
Oh, four, five, six, c’mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need the money
When you look like that do you honey
Big black boots
Long brown hair
She’s so sweet with her
Get back stare
Well I could see
You home with me
But you were with another man, yeah
I know we ain’t got much to say
Before I let you get away, yeah
I said, are you gonna be my girl
Well it’s one, two, three, take my hand and come with me
Because you look so fine that I really wanna make you mine
I say you look so fine that I really wanna make you mine
Oh four, five, six, c’mon and get your kicks
Now you don’t need the money
With a face like that do ya
Big black boots
Long brown hair
She’s so sweet with her
Get back stare
Well I could see
You home with me
But you were with another man, yeah
I know we ain’t got much to say
Before I let you get away, yeah
I said, are you gonna be my girl
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
C’mon
I could see
You home with me
But you were with another man, yeah
I know we ain’t got much to say
Before I let you get away, yeah
Uh, be my girl
Be my girl
Are you gonna be my girl, yeah

Compozitori: Nicholas John Cester, Cameron Thane Muncey.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

N.O.P. – ”Cold as ice”

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dec. 212024
 

”Cold As Ice”
Melodie de: M.O.P.

„Colllld. asss. iiiiice; you know that you are
Colllld. asss. iiiiice; you’re cold as ice to me!
Colllld. asss. iiiiice.”
Yeah, hahahahaha, OHHHHH SHIT! („You’re as cold as ice”)
YEAH!! („You’re willing to sacrifice”)
Word the fuck UP! („You’re as cold as ice”)
You’re ICE! („You’re willing to sacrifice”)
First Family
(„You’re as cold as ice”, „You’re willing to sacrifice”)
(„You’re as cold as ice”, „You’re willing to sacrifice”)
I’d like to welcome motherfuckers to the back of the mind of Bill
See I’m for real
When deliverin these M.O.P. tactics, I’ll bury you bastards
I custom make caskets
The B.G. (told ya nigga) the Y.G. (soldier nigga)
Even the O.G. (cobra nigga) told ya nigga
I may come, with my gun in my hand
to make sure you motherfuckers understand
Pardon me!
How the fuck you gon’ start with me?
I’m a heavyweight in this game, you just spar with me
You get laced down, from your face down, drop your shit
Niggaz thought M.O.P. stand for „mop” and shit
Don’t don’t DON’T, get it twisted
I told you that we top of the line designed realistic
For instance, MASH OUT POSSE
will come through and clear yo’ ass out
dump and air yo’ ass out, CHUMP, we cold
(„You’re as cold as ice”) That’s right!
(„You’re willing to sacrifice”) SHO’ NUFF!
(„You’re as cold as ice”) Yeah!
(„You’re willing to sacrifice”) COME ON!
(„You’re as cold as ice”)
First Family
(„You’re willing to sacrifice”)
(„You’re as cold as ice”, „You’re willing to sacrifice”)
A predicate gun buster, I passed all classes
One of the fastest at blastin flashes (BURNT)
You seen my work, you know my steez
It’s a slim chance that I’ma hesitate to squeeze, please
Money never made me (no) money never played me (NO NO)
. and Money bet’ not make (?) or I break his ass
Subtract his ass when I step through his hood
Fuck droppin you, I’m into stoppin you for good
Stop him if you could („You’re as cold as ice”)
And you’ll be, stiff as a log in a suit lookin nice
Youse a sinner nigga („You’re as cold as ice”)
But you ain’t cold enough to freeze hot slugs when they run up in ya
You ain’t in my class nigga, I’m the last nigga
You gon’ fuck around and get blast, sucka ass nigga
The soul survivor, survivor sole
Nigga you roll, and I roll, let’s stroll
I told you that I’m cold!
(„You’re as cold as ice”) Yeah!
(„You’re willing to sacrifice”)
(„You’re as cold as ice”) Yeah!
(„You’re willing to sacrifice”)
(„You’re as cold as ice”, „You’re willing to sacrifice”)
(„You’re as cold as ice”, „You’re willing to sacrifice”)
Yo I terrorize guys (EXERCISE) street formulas
At hip-hop shows, cause pandemonium
Shit, I ain’t concerned until it’s my turn
I snatch a mic jump on the stage and show my ass like Howard Stern
But not in that form (hell nah) I perform
lyrical heatwaves, that’ll keep your brain warm
But when it’s on, you fuck around and get ripped up
or get placed in a bodybag, with that ass zipped up
Toe tag ‘em!
GOT HIM!
Even ballistics won’t be able to tell, how the fo’-fo’ ragged him
Dragged him, halfway down the block
Now you know where a nigga go when a nigga close a nigga shop
(„You’re as cold as ice”) Fuck you!
Tell me somethin new
On behalf of the First Family staff, and homicide crews
in control – REAL NIGGAZ WON’T FOLD
I told you we were cold
(„You’re as cold as ice”) Yeah!
(„You’re willing to sacrifice”) WHAT UP?
(„You’re as cold as ice”, „You’re willing to sacrifice”)
(„You’re as cold as ice”) Yeah
(„You’re willing to sacrifice”)
(„You’re as cold as ice”, „You’re willing to sacrifice”)

Compozitori: Michael Jones, Louis Grammatico.
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Date de la: Musixmatch

Devo – ”(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction”

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dec. 212024
 

”(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction”
Melodie de: Devo

I can’t get no satisfaction
I can’t get me no satisfaction
And I try, and I try, and I try t-t-try, try
I can’t get no, I can’t get me no
When I’m riding in my car
And a man comes on the radio
He’s tellin’ me more and more
About some useless information
Supposed to fire my imagination
I can’t get no, no, no, no
Hey, hey, hey, that’s what I say
I can’t get no satisfaction
I can’t get me no girly action
And I try and I try and I try t-t-try, try
I can’t get no, I can’t get me no
When I’m watchin’ my TV
And a man comes on to tell me
How white my shirts could me
But he can’t be a man ‘cause he does not smoke
The same cigarettes as me
I can’t get no, no, no, no
Hey, hey, hey that’s what I say
And when I’m flying around the world
And I’m doin’ this and I’m tryin’ do that
And I’m trying to make some girl, tells me
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Baby, baby, baby
Better come back later next week
Can’t you see I’m on a losing streak
I can’t get no, no, no, no
Hey, hey, hey that’s what I say
I can’t get no satisfaction
I can’t get me no satisfaction
I can’t get no satisfaction
I can’t get me no satisfaction
No, no, no I can’t get no satisfaction
No, no, no I can’t get me no satisfaction
No, no, no, no, no, no, no satisfaction
No, no, no, no, no, no, no satisfaction
No, no, no, no, no, no, no satisfaction
No, no, no I can’t get me no satisfaction
Well, I can’t get me no satisfaction

Compozitori: Mick Jagger, Keith Richards.
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Date de la: Musixmatch