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When I was six years old
The first time
Daddy's taking me to the movies
I found that
More thrilling than anything
There was on the screen
Funny guys
Mustaches
Proud swashbuckler
Some who kill each other
Every time i find
A hair in the dish
A piano played atmospheric things
Guillaum 'Tell or the open air of Trouvère
And all the public
In quivering
Going for these good people
It was cheap
We had for his three francs
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, as day
Blonde, blonde, blonde, blonde, as love
A dream is on the screen
And in the dark room
Hands are looking, hands are found
Timidly
Station, train station, station, station, here we go again
And in the room more than one heart beats
The car where she thinks she is safe
Just crash on the floor
With a broken axle
The bandit will be able to put the hand
On the money, it's tragic
No of a dog
It's over, everything comes on
See you next Wednesday
Now this is
More my dad
Who accompanies me to the movies
Because he plants his cabbages
There not far from Saint Cucupha
But I met
Attila
A mustachioed guy like that
He loves to go on Wednesday
In the cinemas
Of course it is dev'nu the cinemascope
But it always rams and it gallops
And it stays still as before
Filled with cov'boill's lawlessness
And vigilantes who come to poke
Their big foot in the dish
Station, railway station, railway station, railway station, Gary Cooper
Approaching the ravine of hell
Be careful poor moron
Alan Ladd is not far away
At five hundred meters it is a ball
In a bread crouton
Station, station, station, station, during that time
I feel that I am in his big arm
The armchair where I was sure
Do not stop this 'raw' from trying
Kissing me
I did not see if Gary would win
But it's the permanent cinema
My darling, remember, we stayed for a year
And we had a lot of kids
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23.10.2024
I am Moana
[Gramma Tala:]
One girl of the island
Isn't like the rest of the girls
She loves the ocean and the water
And hundreds of people are proud of her
Life might seem tough
A life that leaves behind pain in the heart
The pains will heal and dreams are what'll
Remain
Life events teach us,
And we follow those we love
But nothing can hold back
The whisper inside of us
And when it asks 'Who am I?'
Moana, you know
Moana, come on, say it, don't you know?
[Moana:]
Who am I?
I am a girl who loves the island
And loves the water of the ocean
It calls me
I am the daughter of the chief
Descended from sailors (voyagers)
Who roamed the sea and the seas
(They) call me
Just like you, I've overcome dangers
And spread my sails
Everything I've seen still calls me
That hidden sound still calls me
Just like waves that fill my imagination
You'll remain in my heart, a sound that reminds me
that whatever path I take
I am Moana!
23.10.2024
On the Path That I Take
On the path that I take
Shines the sun, shines the moon
Shine love, light and power
Every day and every night
Even if the destination is far
It is the path that keeps me up
In my heart shines a star
That guides me through this world
Whatever happens to me
On my journey over the sea
I always have trust
In the path that I take
23.10.2024
Doraemon, you, will make true
Look where I look, go
where I go,
you are into my heart. (You are into my heart)
You fill my dreams.
I want to go through doors,
travel around the world.
—The take-copter!
I want to fly through the sky and
watch with your adventures,
go to a far country.
Quick, now open the door
and, like that, we all together, can go.
—Anywhere door!
I know that one day I will get older
and, maybe, I will forget this,
but you never stop thinking
that friendship will join us.
Xa-la-la-la-la. The dream will shine,
it never turns off. Don't stop dreaming.
Doraemon, you, will make true
all the wishes I dreamed about.
Xa-la-la-la-la. Let's sing a song.
We have to stick each one around, give all us the hands.
Doraemon, you, fill of your color
all this world all we happy will be.
23.10.2024
Your Scent
Your scent reminds me of a fountain's water,
And it's a mystery how water turns to fire within you...
Your scent is arousing, it's innocent
And it even seems to be stronger when you're absent!
I don't know whether you lend its perfume to your scent,
For I feel that nobody else has a scent like yours
Maybe you are the one most desired by your scent,
I even suspect that it envies you.
[Chorus:]
It's the essence
That lives in this fado's very skin,
It's a lewd thing
That leaves my song like this, completely drunk.
It's an aroma lighter than shadow, softer than light:
Your scent blends both water and fire! It's a smell that bludgeons my five senses,
What I'm seeing with my ears is becoming part of me.
How is it possible for your scent to be able
To reach everything and even make my smile fragrant?
And in this scented hour, which becomes eternal,
Your smell is more than a scent of certainty
It's a way for me to feel that time itself
Has already managed to soak your scent into longing.
[Chorus:]
It's the essence
That lives in this fado's very skin,
It's a lewd thing
That leaves my song like this, completely drunk.
It's an aroma lighter than shadow, softer than light:
Your scent blends both water and fire! [Instrumental]
[Chorus:]
It's the essence
That lives in this fado's very skin,
It's a lewd thing
That leaves my song like this, completely drunk.
It's an aroma lighter than shadow, softer than light:
Your scent blends both water and fire!