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A Whiter Shade Of Pale Joe Cocker We skipped the light fandango Turned cartwheels 'cross the floor I was feeling kinda seasick But the crowd called out for more The room was humming harder As the ceiling flew away When we called out for another drink The waiter brought a tray And so it was that later As the miller told his tale That her face, at first just ghostly Turned a whiter shade of pale She said: There is no reason And the truth is plain to see But I wandered through my playing cards And would not let her be One of sixteen vestal virgins Who were leaving for the coast And although my eyes were open They might have just as well've been closed She said: I'm home on shore leave Though in truth we were at sea So I took her by the looking glass And forced her to agree Saying: You must be the mermaid Who took neptune for a ride But she smiled at me so sadly That my anger straightway died If music be the food of love Then laughter is its queen And likewise if behind is in front Then dirt in truth is clean My mouth by then like cardboard Seemed to slip straight through my head So we crash-dived straightway quickly And attacked the ocean bed

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Felicidade Lupicínio Rodrigues Felicidade foi se embora E a saudade no meu peito ainda mora E é por isso que eu gosto lá de fora Porque sei que a falsidade não vigora Lá onde eu moro tem muita mulher bonita Que usa vestido sem cinta e tem na boca um coração Cá na cidade se vê tanta falsidade Que a mulher faz sacanagem até dentro de pensão Felicidade foi se embora E a saudade no meu peito ainda mora E é por isso que eu gosto lá de fora Porque sei que a falsidade não vigora A minha casa fica lá detrás do mundo Mas eu vou em um segundo quando começo a cantar E o pensamento parece uma coisa à toa Mas como é que a gente voa quando começa a pensar Felicidade foi se embora E a saudade no meu peito ainda mora E é por isso que eu gosto lá de fora Porque sei que a falsidade não vigora Na minha casa tem um cavalo tortilho que é irmão do que é filho daquele que o Juca tem Quando eu agarro seus arreiros e lhe encilho Sou pior que limpa trilho e corro na frente do trem Felicidade foi se embora E a saudade no meu peito ainda mora E é por isso que eu gosto lá de fora Porque sei que a falsidade não vigora

Everly Brothers - Crying In The Rain (19...

Crying In The Rain The Everly Brothers I'll never let you see The way my broken heart is hurting me I've got my pride and I know how to hide All my sorrow and pain I'll do my crying in the rain If I wait for cloudy skies You won't know the rain from the tears in my eyes You'll never know that I still love you so Though the heartaches remain I'll do my crying in the rain Raindrops falling from heaven Could never wash away my misery But since we're not together I'll wait for stormy weather To hide these tears I hope you'll never see Someday when my crying's done I'm gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun I may be a fool But till then, darling, you'll never see me complain I'll do my craing in the rain I'll do my crying in the rain I'll do my crying in the rain I'll do my crying in the rain

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The Righteous Brothers collection A Man Without A Dream Baby I Need Your Lovin' Dream On Ebb Tide Go Ahead And Cry Give It To The People Harlem Shuffle He Hey Girl Hold On, I'm Comin' I Believe I Just Wanna Be Me Island In The Sun Hung On You Just Once In My Life Koko Joe Let It Be Me Little Latin Lupe Lu My Babe On This Side Of Good-bye Rock And Roll Heaven See That Girl Soul And Inspiration Stranded In The Middle Of No Place Turn On Your Love Light Unchained Melody White Cliffs Of Dove You'll Never Walk Alone You've Lost That Lovin' Feelin' The Songs on these sites are copyrighted by the respective artist and are placed here for entertainment purposes only. No profits are made for this site from their use. Please support these artists and purchase their music if you like it.

Nat "King" Cole collection - Page Two

The tune is probably from 19th century England and was originally Willie Lad and Charming William. It is a variant of Lord Randall. Oh where have you been, Billy Boy, Billy Boy? Oh where have you been, charming Billy? I have been to seek a wife, She's the joy of my life, She's a young thing And cannot leave her mother. Did she bid you to come in, Billy Boy, Billy Boy? Did she bid you to come in, tell me Billy? Yes, she bade me to come in, There's a dimple in her chin. She's a young thing And cannot leave her mother. Did she set you a chair, Billy Boy? Billy Boy? Did she set you a chair, tell me Billy. Yes, she set for me a chair, She has ringlets in her hair, She's a young thing And cannot leave her mother. Can she bake cherry pie, Billy Boy, Billy Boy? Can she bake cherry pie, tell me Billy. She can bake a cherry pie, There's a twinkle in her eye. She's a young thing And cannot leave her mother.

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Songs This section contains songs taken from Songs and Games for Children (David Paul) and 100 Ideas for Children (Jackie Holderness and Annie Hughes), two popular titles from the Macmillan Heinemann Photocopiable Series. You can buy these online from the secure onestopenglish bookshop. The recordings on this website are in MP3 files. If an MP3 player is not installed on your computer, you can download a player free of charge from http://www.winamp.com/download/.

Young Children Children learn by making and doing, through games, rhymes, songs and movement. Macmillan Education offers a wide range of materials to provide young children with an organized, well-managed, stress-free environment which enables them to develop self-esteem, confidence and competence from the start. New website for Young Learners

Where Will Our Children Live... A lonesome warrior stands in fear of what the future brings, He will never hear the beating drums or the songs his brothers sing. Our many nations once stood tall and ranged from shore to shore But most are gone and few remain and the buffalo roam no more. We shared our food and our land and gave with open hearts, We wanted peace and love and hope, but all were torn apart. All this was taken because we did not know what the white man had in store, They killed our people and raped our lands and the buffalo roam no more. But those of us who still remain hold our heads up high, And the spirits of the elders flow through us as if they never died. Our dreams will live on forever and our nations will be reborn, Our bone and beads and feathers all will be proudly worn. If you listen close you will hear the drums and songs upon the winds, And in the distance you will see....the buffalo roam again. --Tommy Flamewalker Manasco