I feel like a woman
Let’s go girls! Come on.I’m going out tonight, I’m feelin’ alright
Gonna let it all hang out
Wanna make some noise, really raise my voice
Yeah, I wanna scream and shout
No inhibitions, make no conditions
Get a little outta line
I ain’t gonna act politically correct
I only wanna have a good timeThe best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little funOh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I’m a lady
Men’s shirts, short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild, yeah, doin’ it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction
Color my hair, do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!The girls need a break, tonight we’re gonna take
The chance to get out on the town
We don’t need romance, we only wanna dance
We’re gonna let our hair hang downThe best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little funOh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I’m a lady
Men’s shirts, short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild, yeah, doin’ it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction
Color my hair, do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free, yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun (fun, fun)Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy, forget I’m a lady
Men’s shirts, short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild, yeah, doin’ it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action, feel the attraction
Color my hair, do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free, yeah, to feel the way I feel
(to feel the way I feel)
Man! I feel like a woman!I get totally crazy
Can you feel it
Come, come, come on baby
I feel like a woman.
Shania Twain
Big eyes
With your big eyes
And your big liesI saw you creeping round the garden
What are you hiding?
I beg your pardon,
Don’t tell me nothing
I used to think that I could trust you
I was your woman
You were my knight and
Shining companion
To my surprise, my love’s demise
Was his own greed and lullabies
With your big eyes
And your big liesI noticed you got hot in summer
You had no comfort
Your shirt was cotton
Your face was sunburned
You paced around like you’d been waiting,
Waiting for something
Your world was burning
And I stood watching
As I looked down
The flames grew high
You watched me frown
I said good-bye
With your big eyes
And your big lies.Is it me, was I wrong
To have trusted you?
Did I see what I want,
What wasn’t true?
Was I wrong to go on
Like a little fool?
It’s amazing what
Women in love will do
With your big eyes
And your big lies.Lana Del Rey
Ma vie c’est toi
Si tu veux, je serai ce pays
Quand tu auras soif d’exil
Je serai ce pont qui relie
Nos vies qui basculent sur un fil
Je serai cet arbre qui penche
Pour qu’ mes branches tu t’accroches
Et ce tapis de feuilles mortes
Pour nos quelques folies d’automne
Ma vie… Ma vie
Ma vie c’est toi
Ma vie… Ma vie
Ma vie pour toi
Je serai l’escalier qui mne
Au toit que tu auras choisi
Je peindrai les mots que tu aimes
Aux quatre murs de tes envies
J’irai au plus profond de moi
Te faire une place au soleil
J’irai o jamais on ne va
Si c’est pour que tu t’merveilles
Ma vie… Ma vie
Ma vie c’est toi
Ma vie… Ma vie
Ma vie pour toi
Je serai ce temps qu’il nous reste
Si c’est de l’amour qu’il te faut
Car l’univers qui me ressemble
C’est dans tes yeux qu’il se balance
Ma vie… Ma vie
Ma vie c’est toi
Ma vie… Ma vie
Ma vie pour toi
Pour toi.
Alain Delon
The Skye boat song
Sing me a song of a lass that is gone,
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye.Billow and breeze, islands and seas,
Mountains of rain and sun,
All that was good, all that was fair,
All that was me is gone.Sing me a song of a lass that is gone,
Say, could that lass be I?
Merry of soul she sailed on a day
Over the sea to Skye.
Robert Louis Stevenson
Dunya gozaranDunya gozaran o kaar-e dunya gozaran
Khosh peer shawi, aye yaar-e jawan
Man naghma saraye dil-e aashiq pesaranGul megozarad mausam-e gul megozarad
Maa sheeshta o karwaan ze pol megozarad
Emsaal gozarad saad-e deegar baaz ayad
Taa saal degar omre jawan megozaradDunya gozaran o kaar-e dunya gozaran
Khosh peer shawi, aye yaar-e jawan
Man naghma saraye dil-e aashiq pesaranBegana ghareeb o mulke begana ghareeb
Beemaram o bekasam na darman na tabeeb
Koo madar o daadar ke duwaye khanad?
Begana chi danat ke chi shod marde ghareebDunya gozaran o kaar-e dunya gozaran
Khosh peer shawi, aye yaar-e jawan
Man naghma saraye dil-e aashiq pesaran.
…………………………………..
دنیا گذران و کار دنیا گذران
خوش پیر شوی، ای یار جوان
من نغمهسرای دل عاشق پسرانگل می گذرد، موسم گل می گذرد
ما شیشته و کاروان ز پل می گذرد
امسال گذرد، سال دگر باز آید
تا سال دگر، عمر جوان می گذرددنیا گذران و کار دنیا گذران
خوش پیر شوی، ای یار جوان
من نغمهسرای دل عاشق پسرانبیگانه قریب و ملک بیگانه غریب
بیمارم و بی کسم، نه درمان نه طبیب
کو مادر و دادر که دعائی خواند
بیگانه چه داند که چه شد مرد غریبدنیا گذران و کار دنیا گذران
خوش پیر شوی ای یار جوان
من نغمهسرای دل عاشق پسران
Farhad Darya
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iSuyTCgYh-c
Chiki chiki ta
Bate forte o tambor
Eu quero I
Tic tic tic tic tac
Bate forte o tambor
Eu quero I
Tic tic tic tic tacI nessa danca
Que meu boi balanca
E o povo de fora
Vim para brincar
I nessa danca
Que meu boi balanca
E o povo de fora
Vim para brincarAs barrancas de terras caidas
Faz barrento o nosso rio-mar
As barrancas de terras caidas
Faz barrento o nosso rio-mar
Amazonas, rio da minha vida
Imagem tco linda
Que meu Deus criou
Fez o ciu, a mata e a terra
Uniu os caboclos
Construiu o amorChorus:
Bate forte o tambor
Eu quero I
Tic tic tic tic tac
Bate forte o tambor
Eu quero I
Tic tic tic tic tac
I nessa danca
Que meu boi balanca
E o povo de fora
Vim para brincar
I nessa danca
Que meu boi balanca
E o povo de fora
Vim para brincarAs barrancas de terras caidas
Faz barrento o nosso rio-mar
As barrancas de terras caidas
Faz barrento o nosso rio-mar
Amazonas, rio da minha vida
Imagem teo linda
Que meu Deus criou
Fez o ciu, a mata e a terra
Uniu os caboclos
Construiu o amor.
Carrapichio
Mambo No. 5″Ladies and gentlemen
This is Mambo No. 5!One, two, three, four, five
Everybody in the car, so come on let’s ride
To the liquor store around the corner
The boys say they want some gin and juice
But I really don’t wanna
Beer bust, like I had last week
I must stay deep, ’cause talk is cheap
I like Angela, Pamela, Sandra and Rita
And as I continue you know they’re getting sweeter
So what can I do? I really beg you, my Lord
To me flirting is just like a sport
Anything fly, it’s all good let me dump it
Please set in the trumpetA little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica here I am
A little bit of you makes me your manMambo No. 5!
Jump up and down and move it all around
Shake your head to the sound
Put your hands on the ground
Take one step left and one step right
One to the front and one to the side
Clap your hands once and clap your hands twice
And if it looks like this then you’re doing it rightA little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica here I am
A little bit of you makes me your manTrumpet!
The trumpet!
Mambo No. 5!
(Ha ha ha)A little bit of Monica in my life
A little bit of Erica by my side
A little bit of Rita is all I need
A little bit of Tina is what I see
A little bit of Sandra in the sun
A little bit of Mary all night long
A little bit of Jessica here I am
A little bit of you makes me your manI do ought to
Fall in love with a girl like you
Cause you can’t run, you can’t hide
You and me gonna touch the sky.
Mambo nr.5
Djelem, DjelemGelem Gelem lungóne droménsa,
Maladilém shukare Romensa.
Gelem Gelem lungóne droménsa,
Maladilem baxtale romenca.Oooh, Romalé!
Oooh, chavralé!Ala voliv lake kale jakha,
Kaj si gugle sar duj kale drakha.
Ala voliv lake kale jakha,
Kaj si gugle sar duj kale drakha.Oooh, Romalé!
Oooh, chavralé!Kindem lake lolo dikhlo tursko,
Ni volil man achel latar pusto.
Kindem lake lolo dikhlo tursko,
Ni volil man achel latar pusto.Oooh, Romalé!
Oooh, chavralé!…………………………………………….
I travelled, I travelled
I travelled and travelled far and wide
I met happy Gypsies
I travelled and travelled far and wide
I met lucky GypsiesOh, Gypsies, Oh guys
Oh, Gypsies, Oh guysOh, Gypsies, from wherever you came from
With your tents along lucky roads
I once had a large family too
But the black legion murdered themCome with me, Gypsies of the world
For the Gypsies, roads have been opened
Now is the time – arise, Gypsies
We will go far if we act!Oh, Gypsies, Oh, guys
Oh, Gypsies, Oh, guys.Gipsy Klezmer
Ochi chyornye
Очи чёрные, очи страстные,
Очи жгучие и прекрасные!
Как люблю я вас, как боюсь я вас!
3нать, увидел вас я в недобрый час!Ох, недаром вы глубины темней!
Вижу траур в вас по душе моей,
Вижу пламя в вас я победное:
Сожжено на нём сердце бедное.Но не грустен я, не печален я
Утешительна мне судьба моя:
Всё, что лучшего в жизни Бог дал нам,
В жертву отдал я огневым глазам!………………………………………………………………….
1.
Ochi chornyye, ochi strastnyye,
Ochi zhguchiye i prekrasnyye!
Kak lyublyu ya vas, kak boyus’ ya vas!
Znat’ uvidel vas ya v nedobryi chas!
2.
Okh nedarom vy glubiny temnei!
Vizhu traur v vas po dushe moyei,
Vizhu plamya v vas ya pobednoye:
Sozhzheno na nyom serdtse bednoye.
3.
No ne grusten ya, ne pechalen ya,
Uteshitel’na mne sud’ba moya:
Vsyo chto luchshevo v zhizni Bog dal nam,
V zhertvu otdal ya ognevym glazam!:………………………………………………………
1.
Black eyes, passionate eyes,
Burning and beautiful eyes!
How I love you, how I fear you,
It seems I met you in an unlucky hour!
2.[
Oh, not for nothing are you darker than the deep!
I see mourning for my soul in you,
I see a triumphant flame in you:
A poor heart immolated in it.
3.
But I am not sad, I am not sorrowful,
My fate is soothing to me:
All that is best in life that God gave us,
In sacrifice I returned to the fiery eyes!
Marusia
The man who sold the world
We passed upon the stair
We spoke of was and when
Although I wasn’t there
He said I was his friend
Which came as a surprise
I spoke into his eyes
I thought you died alone
A long long time ago
Oh no, not me
We never lost control
You’re face to face
With the man who sold the world
I laughed and shook his hand
And made my way back home
I searched for form and land
For years and years I roamed
I gazed a gazeless stare
At all the millions here
I must have died alone
A long, long time agoWho knows? Not me
We never lost control
You’re face to face
With the man who sold the world.
Kurt Cobain
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