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Post by zoradomains on Apr 21, 2006 9:36:14 GMT -5
nelly furtado - força???
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He got the action, he got the motion Yeah, the boy can play Dedication devotion Turning all the night time into the day
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Post by Atlantico Norte on Apr 21, 2006 10:10:46 GMT -5
Yeap... you were right on Nelly! But your's is Dire Straits - Walk of life And now it's my turn GONNA MAKE YOU DANCE GONNA MAKE YOU SMILE I’LL MAKE YOU STOP THINKING SAD THINGS FOR A WHILE AND EVERYTHING WAITS WHEN YOU’RE DANCING IN STYLE
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Post by zoradomains on Apr 21, 2006 10:18:10 GMT -5
GONNA MAKE YOU DANCE
José M. Afonso / Elvis Veiguinha?? this year's portuguese entry for the eurovision festival?? __________________________________________________
When your love is pouring like the rain I close my eyes and it's gone again When will I get the chance to say I love you
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Post by Atlantico Norte on Apr 21, 2006 11:49:44 GMT -5
STEVIE WONDER - Rain Your Love Down
Je vois des gens courber le dos Comme si la vie marquait zéro Moi, j'ai quinze ans et je te dis Whoa whoa... j'aime la vie
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Post by tasmanyaya on Apr 22, 2006 19:02:24 GMT -5
Sandra Kim - J'aime la vie ? (I cheated...googled it)
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Post by Atlantico Norte on Apr 23, 2006 1:20:57 GMT -5
Well... I don't think that's cheating... but really makes things easyer... ;p
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Post by zoradomains on Apr 23, 2006 10:49:54 GMT -5
hey atlantico...you didn't ansewer me .... you didn't found the music
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Post by zoradomains on Apr 24, 2006 15:37:09 GMT -5
one more song this is geting dead When I’m feeling down nothing seems ok I see your eyes and I believe we'll find a way When I’m feeling down thing's don't go so well I see your eyes and I forget the tears that fell guess this one
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Post by Neo-Patriot Nation on Jun 30, 2006 19:09:06 GMT -5
Here's an easier one (but someone please try to guess the previous one anyway):
Some folks are born made to wave the flag, Ooh, they're red, white and blue. And when the band plays "Hail to the chief", Ooh, they point the cannon at you, Lord,
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no senator's son, son. It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no,
Yeah! Some folks are born silver spoon in hand, Lord, don't they help themselves, oh. But when the taxman comes to the door, Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yes,
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no. It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no.
Some folks inherit star spangled eyes, Ooh, they send you down to war, Lord, And when you ask them, "How much should we give?" Ooh, they only answer More! more! more! yoh,
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no military son, son. It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, one.
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate one, no no no, It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no fortunate son, no no no,
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Post by yesmusic on Jun 30, 2006 20:02:26 GMT -5
The first one is "Cause To Love You" by Fingertips.
Yours is "Fortunate Son" by Creedence Clearwater Revival.
Try this one:
I got no means to show identification I got no papers show you what I am You'll have to take me just the way that you find me What's gone is gone and I do not give a damn Empty stomach, empty head I got empty heart and empty bed I don't remember I don't remember
I don't remember, I don't recall I got no memory of anything at all I don't remember, I don't recall I got no memory of anything -anything at all
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Post by Neo-Patriot Nation on Jun 30, 2006 20:21:57 GMT -5
I Don't Remember by Peter Gabriel
Here's one for ya:
She's just a small town girl Living in a lonely world She took the midnight train going anywhere He's just a city boy Born and raised in south Detroit He took the midnight train going anywhere
A singer in a smokey room A smell of whine and cheap perfume For a smile the can share the night It goes on and on and on and on
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Post by yesmusic on Jun 30, 2006 23:38:18 GMT -5
That's Journey's "Don't Stop Believin'".
A strange one (but you might have heard it on the radio):
I’ll be the roundabout The words will make you out ’n’ out And change the day your way Call it morning driving thru the sound and in and out the valley
The music dance and sing They make the children really ring I'll spend the day your way Call it morning driving thru the sound and in and out the valley
In and around the lake Mountains come out of the sky and they stand there One mile over we’ll be there and we’ll see you Ten true summers we’ll be there and laughing too Twenty four before my love you’ll see I’ll be there with you
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Post by Ness Snorlaxia on Jul 7, 2006 20:34:34 GMT -5
That would be "Roundabout" by Yes.
Two, three, four Eins, zwei, drei Na, es is nix dabei Na, wenn ich euch erzähl' die G'schicht' Nichts desto trotz, Ich bin es schon gewohnt Im TV-Funk da läuft es nicht. - Ja, sie war jung, Das Herz so rein und weiß Und jede Nacht hat ihren Preis, Sie sagt: “Sugar Sweet, Ya got me rappin' to the heat!” Ich verstehe, sie ist heiß, Sie sagt: “Baby, you know, I miss my funky friends,” Sie meint Jack und Joe und Jill. Mein Funkverständnis, Ja, das reicht zur Not, Ich überreiss', was sie jetzt will. -* Ich überleg' bei mir, Ihr' Nas'n spricht dafür, Währenddessen ich noch rauch', Die Special Places sind ihr wohlbekannt, Ich mein', sie fährt ja U-Bahn auch. Dort singen's: “Dreh' dich nicht um, schau, schau, der Kommissar geht um! Er wird dich anschau'n und du weißt warum. Die Lebenslust bringt dich um.” Alles klar, Herr Kommissar?
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Post by yesmusic on Jul 8, 2006 19:54:04 GMT -5
"Der Kommissar" by Falco.
While we're on German-language music:
Wir laden unsere Batterie Jetzt sind wir voller Energie Wir sind die Roboter
Ja tvoi sluga Ja tvoi Rabotnik robotnik
Wir funktionieren automatik Jetzt wollen wir tanzen mechanik
Wir sind die Roboter
Wir sind auf Alles programmiert Und was du willst wird ausgeführt
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Post by stompingtrees on Jul 12, 2006 23:26:29 GMT -5
My German is a bit off, can I have a hint?
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