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Every time you kiss me
I'm still not certain that you love me
Every time you hold me
I'm still not certain that you care
Though you keep on saying you really, really, really love me
Do you speak the same words to someone else when I'm not there?
torments my heart
(Suspicion) keeps us apart
(Suspicion) why torture me
Every time you call me and tell me we should meet tomorrow
I can't help but think that you're meeting someone else tonight
Why should our romance just keep on causing me such sorrow?
Why am I so doubtful whenever you're out of sight?
torments my heart
(Suspicion) keeps us apart
(Suspicion) why torture me
Darling, if you love me, I beg you wait a little longer
Wait until I drive all these foolish fears out of my mind
Why can't our romance just keep on growing stronger?
Maybe I'm suspicious 'cause true love is so hard to find
torments my heart
(Suspicion) keeps us apart
(Suspicion) why torture me
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The Traveling Wilburys - End Of The Line (Official Video)
The Traveling Wilburys were a British-American supergroup consisting of Bob Dylan, George Harrison, Jeff Lynne, Roy Orbison and Tom Petty. Wikipedia
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Well, it's all right riding around in the breeze
Well, it's all right if you live the life you please
Well, it's all right doing the best you can
Well, it's all right as long as you lend a hand
You can sit around and wait for the phone to ring (at the end of the line)
Waiting for someone to tell you everything (at the end of the line, of the line)
Sit around and wonder what tomorrow will bring (at the end of the line)
Maybe a diamond ring
Well, it's all right even if they say you're wrong
Well, it's all right, sometimes you gotta be strong
Well, it's all right as long as you got somewhere to lay
Well, it's all right, every day is Judgment Day
Maybe somewhere down the road aways (at the end of the line)
You'll think of me and wonder where I am these days (at the end of the line, of the line)
Maybe somewhere down the road when somebody plays (at the end of the line)
Purple haze
Well, it's all right even when push comes to shove
Well, it's all right if you got someone to love
Well, it's all right, everything'll work out fine
Well, it's all right, we're going to the end of the line
Don't have to be ashamed of the car I drive (at the end of the line)
I'm just glad to be here, happy to be alive (at the end of the line, of the line)
It don't matter if you're by my side (at the end of the line)
I'm satisfied
Well, it's all right even if you're old and gray
Well, it's all right, you still got something to say
Well, it's all right, remember to live and let live
Well, it's all right, the best you can do is forgive
Well, it's all right (all right), riding around on the breeze
Well, it's all right (all right), if you live the life you please
Well, it's all right, even if the sun don't shine
Well, it's all right (all right), we're going to the end of the line
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CHARLIE ZAA--LA POLLERA COLORADA
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Makes me get up an swing my hips
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Hoy, toda en lбgrimas con mis recuerdos de amores perdidos.
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La Zarzamora
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15 canciones
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Ojos Cafйs
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NOITES CARIOCAS (Jacob do Bandolim) - Dudu Maia e Regional ao vivo no Cl...
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Carlos Gardel - Mano A Mano (Audio)
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Rechiflao en mi tristeza, te evoco y veo que has sido
En mi pobre vida paria sуlo una buena mujer
Tu presencia de bacana puso calor en mi nido
Fuiste buena, consecuente, y yo sй que me has querido
Como no quisiste a nadie, como no podrбs querer
Se dio el juego de remanye cuando vos, pobre percanta
Gambeteabas la pobreza en la casa de pensiуn
Hoy sos toda una bacana, la vida te rнe y canta
Los morlacos del otario los tirбs a la marchanta
Como juega el gato maula con el misero ratуn
Hoy tenйs el mate lleno de infelices ilusiones
Te engrupieron los otarios, las amigas, el gaviуn
La milonga entre magnates con sus locas tentaciones
Donde triunfan y claudican milongueras pretensiones
Se te ha entrado muy adentro en el pobre corazуn
Nada debo agradecerte, mano a mano hemos quedado
No me importa lo que has hecho, lo que hacйs ni lo que harбs
Los favores recibidos creo habйrtelos pagado
Y si alguna deuda chica sin querer se habнa olvidado
En la cuenta del otario que tenйs se la cargбs
Mientras tanto que tus triunfos, pobres triunfos pasajeros
Sean una larga fila de riquezas y placer
Que el bacбn que te acamala tenga pesos duraderos
Que te abrбs en las paradas con cafishios milongueros
Y que digan los muchachos: Es una buena mujer
Y maсana cuando seas descolado mueble viejo
Y no tengas esperanza en el pobre corazуn
Si precisбs una ayuda, si te hace falta un consejo
Acordate de este amigo que ha de jugarse el pellejo
P'ayudarte en lo que pueda cuando llegue la ocasiуn
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You can dance every dance with the guy
Who gives you the eye, let him hold you tight
You can smile every smile for the man
Who held your hand 'neath the pale moonlight
But don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me, hmm
Oh, I know that the music's fine (oh, I know, yes I know)
Like sparkling wine go and have your fun
Laugh and sing but while we're apart
Don't give your heart to anyone
But don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arms you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me, hmm
Baby, don't you know I love you so?
Can't you feel it when we touch?
I will never, never let you go
I love you, oh, so much
You can dance, go and carry on
'Till the night is gone and it's time to go
If he asks, if you're all alone
Can he take you home, you must tell him, no
'Cause don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arm's you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me
'Cause don't forget who's taking you home
And in whose arm's you're gonna be
So darlin', save the last dance for me, hmm
Save the last dance for me, hmm, hmm
Save the last dance for me, hmmm
Save
Interesting tid-bit. Doc Pomus, who wrote the song, had Polio as a child and couldn't dance. His wife loved to dance, so he would take her dancing and she would dance with other men, but, on the last dance, he would get up, and helped by his wife, would dance some of the dance with her. Hence the song
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I feel so bad I got a worried mind
I'm so lonesome all the time
Since I left my baby behind
On Blue Bayou
Saving nickles, saving dimes
Working til the sun don't shine
Looking forward to happier times
On Blue Bayou
I'm going back someday
Come what may
To Blue Bayou
Where the folks are fun
And the world is mine
On Blue Bayou
Where those fishing boats
With their sails afloat
If I could only see
That familiar sunrise
Through sleepy eyes
How happy I'd be
Gonna see my baby again
Gonna be with some of my friends
Maybe I'll feel better again
On Blue Bayou
Saving nickles saving dimes
Working til the sun don't shine
Looking forward to happier times
On Blue Bayou
I'm going back someday
Come what may
To Blue Bayou
Where the folks are fun
And the world is mine
On Blue Bayou
Where those fishing boats
With their sails afloat
If I could only see
That familiar sunrise
Through sleepy eyes
How happy I'd be
Oh that boy of mine
By my side
The silver moon
And the evening tide
Oh some sweet day
Gonna take away
This hurting inside
Well I'll never be blue
My dreams come true
On Blue Bayou
It doesn't get more American than this.
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Where you can hear a country song from far
And someone play the honky-tonk guitar
Where all the lights will go out one by one
The people join the song and the wind takes it away
Where the Mississippi rolls down to the sea
And lovers found the place they'd like to be
How many times before the song was ending
Love and understanding everywhere around
Mississippi
I'll remember you
Whenever I should go away
I'll be longing for the day
That I will be in Greenville again
Mississippi
You'll be on my mind
Every time I hear this song
Mississippi roll along
Until the end of time
Now the country song forever lost its soul
When the guitar player turned to rock 'n' roll
And every time when summer nights are fallin'
I will always be callin', dreams of yesterday
Mississippi
I'll remember you
Whenever I should go away
I'll be longing for the day
That I will be in Greenville again
Mississippi
You'll be on my mind
Every time I hear this song
Mississippi roll along
Until the end of time
Every time I hear this song
Mississippi roll along
Until the end of time
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Poem
lyrics by Eduardo Bianco
music by Mario Melfi
Fue un ensueсo de dulce amor,
horas de dicha y de querer.
Fue el poema de ayer,
que yo soсй de dorado color.
Vanas quimeras que el corazуn
no lograrб descifrar jamбs.
ЎNido tan fugaz,
fue un sueсo de amor,
de adoraciуn!
Cuando las flores de tu rosal
vuelvan mбs bellas a florecer,
recordarбs mi querer
y has de saber
todo mi intenso mal…
De aquel poema embriagador
ya nada queda entre los dos.
Con mi triste adiуs
sentirбs la emociуn
de mi dolor.
TRANSLATION
It was a dream of sweet love,
hours of joy and of affection.
It was yesterday’s poem
that I dreamed in golden colors.
Vain chimeras that my heart
will never be able to decipher again.
Our fleeting little nest
was a dream of love,
of adoration!*
When the flowers of your rosebush
return, to bloom more beautifully
you shall remember my affection
and then you must surely know
my intense affliction…
Of that intoxicating poem,
nothing now remains between you and me.
Through my sad farewell
you shall feel the emotion
of all my pain.
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If I didn't care, more than words can say
If I didn't care, would I feel this way?
If this isn't love then why do I thrill?
And what makes my head go round and round while my heart stand still?
If I didn't care, would it be the same?
Would my every prayer begin and end with just your name?
And would I be sure that this is love beyond compare?
Would all this be true, if I didn't care for you?
If I didn't care, honey child, more than words can say
If I didn't care, would I feel this way?
And Darlin', if this isn't love, then why do I thrill so much?
And what make my head go round and round while my heart just stand still so much?
If I didn't care, would it be the same?
Would my every prayer begin and end with just your name?
And would I be sure that this is love beyond compare?
Would all this be true, if I didn't care for you?
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From Midnight Cowboy
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Hoy que en mis brazos estбs
En cruel espera de mi ъltimo adiуs
Se parte mi alma de verte llorar
No llores, no llores
Acerca tu alma hacia mн
Tu corazуn y tus labios tambiйn
Y guarda bien lo que voy a decir
No llores, no llores
Tъ me enseсaste a besar
Y me enseсaste la verdad del amor
Asн mi vida la apartaste del mal
Por eso he de ser
Nomбs para tн
Adiуs y guarda mi amor
Y llora cuando de vuelta yo estй
Que yo de dicha tambiйn llorarй
No llores, no llores
No llores, no llores, mi vida
No llores, no llores, mi vida
No llores, no llores, mi vida
No llores, no llores, mi vida
(No, no)
Tъ me enseсaste a besar
Y me enseсaste la verdad del amor
Asн mi vida la apartaste del mal
Por eso he de ser
Nomбs para tн
Adiуs y guarda mi amor
Y llora cuando de vuelta yo estй
Que yo de dicha tambiйn llorarй
No llores, no llores
No llores, no llores
No llores
Cumbia
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Ajai, al son de los tambores
Y un saludo cordial a mi paнs quiero dar
Ajai, al son de los tambores
Esa negra se amaсa
Y al sonar de la caсa
Va brindando sus amores
Es la negra, Soledad
La que goza mi cumbia
Esa negra saramuya, oye caramba
Con la pollera colorб
De aquн pa' ya, de allб pa' ca, que buena estб
(Con la pollera colarб)
Mira como mueve, mira como baila la pollera colorб
(Con la pollera colarб)
Esa negrita linda, que rica y sabrosa que estб
(Con la pollera colarб)
Pa' que lo baile... Venezuela, Perъ, Ecuador y Panamб
(Con su pollera colarб)
Mira que rico
Ajai, cuando le canto a Soledad
Yo me siento contento
Porque con su movimiento
Inspiraciуn ella me da
Tiene color de canela
Y mucho olor a la pimienta
Como estoy de contento, oye caramba
Por su pollera colarб
De aquн pa' allб, de allб pa' acб, que buena estб
(Con la pollera colarб)
Mira como baila, mira como mueve la pollera colorб
(Con la pollera colarб)
Esa negrita que buena, sabrosa, que rica que estб
(Con la pollera colarб)
Y un saludo cordial a mi paнs, Colombia quiero dar
(Con su pollera colarб)
Mйxico lindo y querido, no se me puede olvidar
(Con la pollera colarб)
De aquн pa' allб, de allб pa' acб, que buena estб
(Con la pollera colarб)
Esa negra querida, esa negra Linda, oye mamб
(Con la pollera colarб)
En Puerto Rico, si se baila la pollera colorб
(Con la pollera colarб)
Mira como baila, mira como mueve su pollera colarб
(Con la pollera colarб)
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If you ever go down Trinidad
They make you feel so very glad
Calypso sing and make up rhyme
Guarantee you one real good fine time
Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola
Go down Point Koomahnah
Both mother and daughter
Workin' for the Yankee dollar
Oh, beat it man, beat it
Since the Yankee come to Trinidad
They got the young girls all goin' mad
Young girls say they treat 'em nice
Make Trinidad like paradise
Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola
Go down Point Koomahnah
Both mother and daughter
Workin' for the Yankee dollar
Oh, you vex me, you vex me
From Chicachicaree to Mona's Isle
Native girls all dance and smile
Help soldier celebrate his leave
Make every day like New Year's Eve
Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola
Go down Point Koomahnah
Both mother and daughter
Workin' for the Yankee dollar
It's a fact, man, it's a fact
In old Trinidad, I also fear
The situation is mighty queer
Like the Yankee girl, the native swoon
When she hear Der Bingo croon
Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola
Go down Point Koomahnah
Both mother and daughter
Workin' for the Yankee dollar
Out on Manzanella Beach
G.I. romance with native peach
All night long, make tropic love
Next day, sit in hot sun and cool off
Drinkin' rum and Coca-Cola
Go down Point Koomahnah
Both mother and daughter
Workin' for the Yankee dollar
It's a fact, man, it's a fact
Rum and Coca-Cola
Rum and Coca-Cola
Workin' for the Yankee dollar
As I said before, you got a great taste in music.
Actually, through you, I've discovered more great music, songs I didn't know.
So, a big thank you.
There's a tear in my beer 'cause I'm cryin' for you,dear you are on my lonely mind. And into these past few beers I have shed a million tears. You are on my lonely mind I'm gonna keep drinkin' until I'm petrified. And then maybe these tears will leave my eyes. There's a tear in my beer cause I'm crying' for you dear You are on my lonely mind. Last night I walked the floor and the night before You are on my lonely mind. It seems my life is through and I'm so doggone blue You are on my lonely mind. I'm gonna keep drinkin' till I can't move a toe and then maybe my heart won't hurt me so.
Poem for My Love
BY JUNE JORDAN
How do we come to be here next to each other
in the night
Where are the stars that show us to our love
inevitable
Outside the leaves flame usual in darkness
and the rain
falls cool and blessed on the holy flesh
the black men waiting on the corner for
a womanly mirage
I am amazed by peace
It is this possibility of you
asleep
and breathing in the quiet air
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What a difference a day makes
24 little hours
Brought the sun and the flowers
Where there used to be rain
My yesterday was blue, dear
Today I'm a part of you, dear
My lonely nights are through, dear
Since you said you were mine
What a difference a day makes
There's a rainbow before me
Skies above can't be stormy
Since that moment of bliss, that thrilling kiss
It's heaven when you find romance on your menu
What a difference a day made
And the difference is you
(How do you call your lover, boy)
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Love
Love is strange
Lot of people
Take it for a game
Once you get it
You never want to quit, no no
After you've had it
You're in an awful fix
Many people
Don't understand, no no
They think loving
Is money in the hand
Your sweet loving
Is better than a kiss
When you leave me
Sweet kisses I miss
Sylvia
Yes, Mickey
How do you call your lover boy
Come here, lover boy
And if he doesn't answer
Oh lover boy
And if he still doesn't answer
I simply say
Baby, oh baby
My sweet baby, you're the one
Baby, oh baby
My sweet baby, you're the one
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Oh, let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long
We're both of us beneath our love, we're both of us above
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic till I'm gathered safely in
Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
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Yanina Quiсones and Neri Piliu – La milonga de Buenos Aires
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I love watching her dance. I’m envious of her ass jiggling.
A compilation.
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1930's jazz