Западные хиты 01 на M
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Западные хиты 01 на M 02

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Monday Monday

® Mamas & Papas

Bah-da bah-da-da-da (3)

Monday, Monday, so good to me
Monday mornin', it was all I hoped it would be
Oh Monday mornin', Monday mornin' couldn't guarantee
That Monday evenin' you would still be here with me

Monday, Monday, can't trust that day
Monday, Monday, sometimes it just turns out that way
Oh Monday mornin' you gave me no warnin' of what was to be
Oh Monday, Monday, how could you leave and not take me

Every other day, every other day
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
A-you can find me cryin' all of the time

Monday, Monday, so good to me
Monday mornin', it was all I hoped it would be
But Monday mornin', Monday mornin' couldn't guarantee
That Monday evenin' you would still be here with me

Every other day, every other day
Every other day of the week is fine, yeah (yeah)
But whenever Monday comes, but whenever Monday comes
A-you can find me cryin' all of the time

{Pause}

Monday, Monday, can't trust that day
Monday, Monday, it just turns out that way
Oh Monday, Monday, won't go away
Monday, Monday, it's here to stay
Oh Monday, Monday (2)


The monkeys are breaking out the zoo

® Belle And Sebastian

C G F C C G F C

[Am]Down at the zoo, [G]there isn’t any noise
[Em]It’s much too early, [G]for girls and boys
[Am]The monkeys have a plan, [G]but you mustn’t say a word
[Em]They’re going to do it quietly, [G]so they can’t be heard

[F]They’re sawing through the bars
[C]They’re climbing out the cage
[G]They’re tiptoeing past the zoo keeper
[F]They’re running out the gates

[C]Because today [G]the monkeys are [F]breaking out the [C]zoo (x2)

[Am]The zoo keeper’s sleeping, [G]he hasn’t heard a thing
[Em]All of the monkeys, [G]escaping
[Am]When he wakes up, [G]he’s going to get a shock
[Em]He’s lost all the monkeys, [G]and they won’t come back

[F]They’re skipping down the street
[C]They’re beating on their chests
[G]They’re laughing and screeching
[F]And scratching their heads

[C]Because today [G]the monkeys are [F]breaking out the [C]zoo (x4)

[Am]If you plan to go, [G]to the zoo today
[Em]You won’t see monkeys, [G]cuz they’ve gone away

[F]They’re heading for the mountains
[C]They’re heading for the trees
[G]They’re happy just to run around
[F]And they’re happy to be free

[F]Some are hailing taxis
[C]Some are riding bikes
[G]Some are swimming rivers
[F]Some are flying kites

[F]Now they’re jumping
[C]And swinging from the trees
[G]Rolling on the floor
[F]And picking out the fleas

[C]Because today [G]the monkeys have [F]broken out the [C]zoo (x8)

 


Moonlight And Vodka

® Chris De Burg

Fix me a drink, make it a strong one,
Hey comrade, a drink, make it a long one,
My hands are shaking and my feet are numb,
My head is aching and the bar's going round,
And I'm so down, in this foreign town

Tonight there's a band, it ain't such a bad one,
Play me a song, don't make it a sad one,
I can't even talk to these Russian girls,
The beer is lousy and the food is worse,
And it's so damn cold, yes it's so damn cold,
I know it's hard to believe,
But I haven't been warm for a week

Moonlight and vodka, takes me away,
Midnight in Moscow is lunchtime in L.A.,
Ooh play boys, play...

Espionage is a serious business,
Well I've had enough of this serious business,
That dancing girl is making eyes at me,
I'm sure she's working for the K.G.B.
In this paradise, ah cold as ice

Moonlight and vodka, takes me away,
Midnight in Moscow is sunshine in L.A.,
Yes, in the good old U.S.A.

 


Moonlight Eyes

© Words by
© Music by
® Nazareth

Moonlight eyes, I see you smile
It lightens up my night
Your smile takes all the fight out of me
Moonlight eyes, I hear you crying
It robs me of my pride
There's nothing I can hide from moonlight eyes
I got no control
You just roll me like the sea
Oh moonlight eyes

Moonlight eyes, you're growin' now
I'll soon be out of touch
You'll lose that innocence
That cost so much
Moonlight eyes, you'll find your pain
You'll say that I'm all wrong
There'll always be a place where you belong
I got no control
You just roll me like the sea
Oh moonlight eyes
Tell your sweet lies only to me, only to me

Moonlight eyes, you soothe me
Moonlight eyes, you're easy on my soul
Moonlight eyes, you are the reason
The meaning in the words
The words to every song I've ever heard
Paralysed in sweet surprise
Your every wrong is right
One look into your night
Oh moonlight eyes
I got no control
You just roll me like the sea
Oh moonlight eyes
Tell your sweet lies only to me, only to me
Moonlight eyes


Moonlight Serenade

© Words by
© Music by
® Frank Sinatra

I stand at your gate,
And the song that I sing is of moonlight.
I stand, and I wait
For the touch of your hand in the June night.
The roses are sighing
A moonlight serenade.

The stars are aglow,
And tonight, how their light sets me dreaming.
My love, do you know
That your eyes are like stars brightly beaming?
I bring you, and I sing you
A moonlight serenade.

Let us stay till break of day
In love's valley of dreams.
Just you and I, a summer sky,
A heavenly breeze, kiss in the trees.

So don't let me wait-
Come to me tenderly in the June night.
I stand at your gate
And I sing you a song in the moonlight.
A love song, my darling-
A moonlight serenade

 


Moon River

® Andy Williams

Moon river, wider than a mile
I'm crossing you in style some day
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker
Wherever you're going, I'm going your way

Two drifters, off to see the world
There's such a lot of world to see
We're after the same rainbow's end, waiting, round the bend
My Huckleberry Finn, Moon, River, and me

Moon river, wider than a mile
I'm crossing you in style some day
Oh, dream maker, you heart breaker
Wherever you're going, I'm going your way

Two drifters, off to see the world
There's such a lot of world to see
We're after that same rainbow's end, waiting, round the bend
My Huckleberry Friend, Moon River, and me

 


Morning Has Broken

® Cat Stevens

 

Morning has broken like the first morning,
Blackbird has spoken like the first bird
Praise for the singing, Praise for the morning,
Praise for them springing fresh from the world

Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven,
Like the first dewfall on the first grass
Praise fore the sweetness of the wet garden,
srung in completeness where his feet pass

Mine is the sunlight, Mine is the morning,
Born of the one light Eden saw play
Praise with elation, praise ev'ry morning,
God's resreation of the new day

Morning has broken ...

D G A F Bm G7 C F C G

C D G F C
G C D G C
G C F G Am C
G C F G C

F G A F Bm G7 C F C G


Motherless Child

© Words by
© Music by
® Boney M и др.

Am Dm Am
Dm Am (x2)
E E7 Am E7

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child (х3)
A long long way from home (х2)

Sometimes I feel like I'm almost gone
And I know my time's not long
I know that my time, it's not long

Sometimes I feel like I'm heaven bound
And I wear a golden crown
I wear a golden crown

Sometimes I feel like my soul is on fire
And I'm about to die

Sometimes I feel like my hopes are in vain

Sometimes I wish I could fly
Like a bird up in the sky
Oh, sometimes I wish I could fly
Closer to my home

Motherless children have a hard time
Motherless children have a such a hard time
Motherless children have such a really hard time
A long way from home

Sometimes I feel like freedom is near
But we're so far from home


Mr. Lee

©
® Bobbettes, Reather E.Dixon, Helen Gathers, Emma Ruth Pought, Jannie Pought, Laura E. Webb

R.:
One, two, three, hey,
Look at Mr. Lee
Three, four, five, hey,
Look at him jive

Mr. Lee (2), oh, Mr. Lee
x 3
Mr. Lee

1.
I met my sweetie,
His name is Mr. Lee
x 2
Oh, he's the handsomest sweetie
That you ever did see

2. My heart is achin'
For you Mr. Lee
x 2
'Cause I love you so
And I'll never let you go

R.

3.
Here comes Mr. Lee,
He's coming for me
x 2
He's my lover boy,
Let's jump for joy

4.
Come on Mr. Lee
And do your stuff
x 2
'Cause you're gonna be mine
Till the end of time

1. <sax> 1. R.


Mr. Lonely

© Words by
© Music by
® Bobby Vinton

Lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I have nobody for my own
I am so lonely
I'm Mr. Lonely
Wish I had someone to call on the phone
Now, I am a soldier
A lonely soldier
Away from home
Through no wish of my own
That's why I'm lonely
I'm Mr. Lonely
I wish that I could go back home
Letters, never a letter
I get no letters in the mail
I've been forgotten
Yeah, forgotten
Oh, how…
 


Mrs. Robinson

© Words by
© Music by
® Simon+Garfunkel

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know
God bless you, please Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Hey, hey, hey

We'd like to know a little bit about your for our files
We'd like to help you learn to help yourself
Look around you all you see are sympathetic eyes
Stroll around the grounds until you feel at home

And here's to you, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know
God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Hey, hey, hey

Hide in the hiding place where no one ever goes
Put it in your pantry with your cupcakes
It's a little secret just the Robinsons' affair
Most of all you've got to hide it from the kids

 

Koo-koo-ka-choo, Mrs. Robinson
Jesus loves you more than you will know
God bless you, please, Mrs. Robinson
Heaven holds a place for those who pray
Hey, hey, hey

Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Going to the candidate's debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you've got to choose
Every way you look at this you lose

Where have you gone, Joe DiMaggio
Our nation turns it's lonely eyes to you
What's that you say, Mrs. Robinson
Jotting Joe has left and gone away
Hey hey hey


Mr. Sandman

© Words by
© Music by
® Cordettes

Bung, bung, bung, bung - 26 "bungs"

Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Bung, bung, bung, bung...
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Bung, bung, bung, bung...
Give him two lips like roses and clover
Bung, bung, bung, bung...
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over
Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Bung, bung, bung, bung...
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Make him the cutest that I've ever seen
Give him the word that I'm not a rover
Then tell him that his lonesome nights are over

Sandman, I'm so alone
Don't have nobody to call my own
Please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring me a dream
Bung, bung, bung, bung...
Mr. Sandman
(male voice: "Yesss?")
bring us a dream
Give him a pair of eyes with a "come-hither" gleam
Give him a lonely heart like Pagliacci
And lots of wavy hair like Liberace
Mr. Sandman, someone to hold
Would be so peachy before we're too old
So please turn on your magic beam
Mr. Sandman, bring us, please, please, please
Mr. Sandman, bring us a dream
Bung, bung, bung, bung...


Mrs. Vanderbilt

® Wings

Down in the jungle living in a tent
You don't use money you don't pay rent
You don't ever know the time but you don't mind

Ho hey ho (4)

When your light is on the blink
You never think of worrying
What's the use of worrying?

When your bus has left the stop
You'd better drop your hurrying
What's the use of hurrying?

Leave me alone mrs Vandebilt
I've got plenty of time of my own

What's the use of worrying?
What's the use of hurrying?
What's the use of anything?

Ho hey ho (4)

 

(Play + A-a-a-ah)

What's the use of worrying?
What's the use of hurrying?
What's the use of anything?

Ho hey ho (4)

When your pile is one the wane
You don't complain of robbery

Run away don't bother me
What's the use of worrying?
What's the use of anything?

Leave me alone mrs Washington
I've done plenty of time on my own

What's the use of worrying?
What's the use of hurrying? (no use!)
What's the use of anything?

Ho hey ho (4) (х2)

 


M-23

© Words by
© Music by
® Electric Flag

Instrum.

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Mr. Twister

© John Berry - Don Covay - Mark Lewis
® Connie Francis

One, two, one, two, three

You ought to see my baby twist
He goes around like a disc
And when the music strikes a groove
You ought to see my baby move
He's my mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.

And when he takes me to a dance
I don't ever get a chance
'Cause all the girlies can't resist
The way my baby does the twist
He's my mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.

Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr. Twister
Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr. Twister
He's my baby and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.

My baby always takes the floor
How he steals the show
And if I wanna be his Miss
I gotta learn do the twist
He's my mister and I love him, hey Mr, Twister, go ahead

(Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr Twister
Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr. Twister
Ah, ah, ah, Mr. Twister.)

You ought to see my baby twist
He goes around like a disc
And when the music strikes a groove
You ought to see my baby move
He's my mister and I love him, hey Mr. Twister.

Yeah, around and around my mister
Around and around Mr. Twister
Around and around my mister
Around and around Mr. Twister
He's my baby and I love him, hey Mr. Twister...


Music From Across The Way

©
® Andy Williams

I shared the golden sun with her,
In days that are no more
I used to love to run with her
Along the sandy shore
She had a special prayer for me
To help my world go right
Her hand was always there for me
The coldest winter night

R.:
I hear the music from across the way,
Across the bridges of my mind
I lift the misty shades of yesterday
To catch the dreams I left behind

It was a joy to be with her,
To watch the way she smiled
I guess I just felt free with her,
So free and young and wild
I really came to love that girl
How much she'll never know
I need the nearness of that girl
I really miss her so

R.

 


The Music Played

©
® Udo Jurgens

В Песенниках:

An angry silence lay
Where love had been
And in your eyes a look
I've never seen
If I had found the words
You might have stayed,
But as I turned to speak
The music played.

As lovers danced their way
Around the floor
I sat and watched you walk
Towards the door
I heard a friend of yours
Suggest you stayed
And as you took his hand
The music played.

Across the darkened room
The fatal signs I saw
You've been something more than friends before
While I was serving you
By clinging to my pride,
He had been waiting
And I drove you to side

I couldn't say the things
I should have said,
Refused to let my heart
Control my head.
But I was made to see
The price I paid
And as he held you close
The music played.
And as I lost your love
The music played.

 


Music To Watch Girls

©
® Andy Williams ® Ray Conniff

The boys watch the girls
while the girls watch the boys
who watch the girls go by
Eye to eye,
They solemnly convene
to make the scene

Which is the name of the game,
watch a guy watch a dame
on any street in town
Up and down
And over and across,
romance is boss

Guys talk "Girl talk",
It happens everywhere
Eyes watch
Girls walk
With tender lovin' care

It's keepin' track
of the pack watching them
watching back
That makes the world go 'round
"What's that sound?"
Each time you hear a loud
collective sigh

They're making music to watch girls by

Guys talk ... care

It's keepin' track ... collective sigh

They're making music to watch girls by (3)

La, la, la ,la

 


My Baby Left Me

Arthur Crudup
® Элвис

Yes my baby left me,
never said a word.
Was it something I done,
something that she heard?

My baby left me,
my baby left me.
My baby even left me,
never said a word.

Now I stand at my window,
wring my hands and cry.
I hate to lose that woman,
hate to say goodbye.

You know she left me,
yes, she left me.
My baby even left me,
never said a word

Baby, one of these mornings,
Lord, it won't be long,
You'll look for me and,
Baby, and daddy he'll be gone

You know you left me,
you know you left me
My baby even left me,
never said a word

Now, I stand at my window,
wring my hands and moan
All I know is that
the one I love is gone

My baby left me,
you know she left me
My baby even left me,
never said a word

 


My Father's Son

© ® Joe Cocker

Heart over mind, yes I'm my father's son
I live my life just like my father's done

If he had told me, one day
That somebody'd have my heart in chains
Would I believe it, no way
Made up my mind I'd never fall that way

But tell me why
Every time I try to tell you it's goodbye
I can't seem to let go
In my heart, I know I want to stay
What I'm trying to say

Heart over mind, yes I'm my father's son
Yes I'm inclined to do as my father's done

My father's son
And I need my life
As my father's done

Here I am with you and I know that it's true
Despite all the feelings you're putting me through
I try to walk away, something makes me stay

Heart over mind, yes I'm my father's son
I live my life just like my father's done

But tell me why
Every time I try to tell you it's goodbye
I just can't seem to let go
In my heart, I know I want to stay
What I'm tryin' to say

Heart over mind, yes I'm my father's son
I live my life just like my father's done

If he had told me, one day
That somebody'd have my heart in chains
Would I believe it, no way
Made up my mind I'd never fall that way

Heart over mind, yes I'm my father's son
And I'm inclined to do as my father's done
Heart over mind, yes I'm my father's son

My father's son
I live my life, as my father's done
If he'd told me, one day
That somebody would have my heart in
Chains would I believe it, no way
Made up my mind, I'd never fall that way
But it's heart over mind, yes I'm my father's son


My Fire

©
® Marc Almond

В Песенниках:

Through the haze my fire's burning
Sparkling melting into blue
Where the road will soon be turning
I will say goodbye to you

Tie on me the shawl with trimming
Lighting lilac like the haze
Like the shawl ends we've been meeting
You and I these past few days

Someone will dispel my sorrow
Draw me close and hold me tight
Someone will undo tomorrow
This silk knot that you have tied

But when you caress another
Playful beauty young and free
Give out? all the passion ??
And sometimes remember me

Through the haze my fire's burning
Sparkling melting into blue
Where the road will soon be turning
I will say goodbye to you

?? in the morning
From the love that came and went
Will depart my gipsy yearning
With a faithful nomad tent

Through the haze my fire's burning
Sparkling melting into blue
Where the road will soon be turning
I will say goodbye to you

Tie on me the shawl with trimming
Lighting lilac like the haze
Like the shawl ends we've been meeting
You and I these past few days

Someone will dispel my sorrow
Draw me close and hold me tight
Someone will undo tomorrow
This silk knot that you have tied

But when you caress another
Playful beauty young and free
Give out? all the passion ??
And sometimes remember me

Through the haze my fire's burning
Sparkling melting into blue
Where the road will soon be turning
I will say goodbye to you

?? in the morning
From the love that came and went
Will depart my gipsy yearning
With a faithful nomad tent

 


My Heart Has A Mind Of Its Own

© Words by
© Music by
® Connie Francis

I told this heart of mine
Our love could never be
But then I hear your voice
And something stirs inside of me

Somehow I can't dismiss
The memory of your kiss
Guess my heart has a mind of its own

No matter what I do
No matter what I say
No matter how I try
I just can't turn the other way

When I'm with someone new
I always think of you
Guess my heart has a mind of its own

You're not in love with me
So why can't I forget?
I'm just your "used-to-be"
It's wrong and yet

I know forgetting you
Would be a hopeless thing
For I'm a puppet and I
Just can't seem to break the string

I say I'll let you go
But then my heart says no
Guess my heart has a mine of its own
Guess my heart has a mind of its own

 


My Home Town

© Words by
© Music by
® Paul Anka

1.
I took a little trip to my home town
I only stopped just to look around
And as I walked along the thorough-fare
There was music playing everywhere

2.
The music came from within my heart
How did it happen how did it start
I only know that I fell in love
I guess the answer lies up above

R.:
Oh what a feeling
My heart was reeling
The bells were ringing
The birds were singing

3.
And so the music keep goes on and on
And through the night until the break of dawn
I hear a bird up in the tree
I hear him sing this melody

And so he sings
Ya-ya-ya-ya...

R.

4.
And so the music keep goes on and on
And through the night until the break of dawn
And every evening when the sun goes down
I'm with my love in my home town

And so I sing
Ya-ya-ya-ya...


My love

® Wings

And when I go away,
I know my heart can stay
With my love, it's understood
It's in the hands of my love
And my love does it good

Woah-wa-wa-woah (2)
My love does it good

And when the cupboard's bare,
I'll still find something there
With my love, it's understood
It's everywhere with my love
My love does it good

Woah-wa-wa-woah (2)
My love does it good

Oh-oh, I love, oh-oh, my love
Only my love holds the other key to me
Oh-oh, my love, oh-oh, my love
Only my love does it good to me

Woah-wa-wa-woah (2)
My love does it good

Don't ever ask me why
I never say goodbye
To my love, it's understood
It's everywhere with my love
My love does it good, woah

Woah-wa-wa-woah (2)
My love does it good

Oh-oh, I love, oh-oh, my love
Only my love does it good to me
Woah, woah, woah (3)


My Love Is Music

® Space

My Love is Music
Dance, do you wanna see me dance
I'm dancing my life away
Baby, you've got take this chance
And love while the music play

You know it's also easy
You know it's also right
It's such a deep down fealing
I've got to let it out
If it takes all night

My love is Music
My love is Love
My love is Music
My-y-y-y
x2

Baby, I gonna you put you on
The boggi's in town tonight
And baby you know it can be wrong
So cool it and down the light

It's like a storm inside me
It's like I'm half in sane
I feel the music ride me
Hou! I got to dance, dance to ease my pain

 

My love is Music
My love is Love
My love is Music
My-y-y-y
x2 х2

You see me dance and see me dance my life away
Don't take a chance and love me while the music play
You see me dance and see me dance my life away
Don't take a chance and love me while the music play

My love is Music
My love is Love
My love is Music
My-y-y-y
x2


My Melancholy Blues

® Queen

Another party's over
And I'm left cold sober
My baby left me for somebody new
I don't wanna talk about it
Want to forget about it
Wanna be intoxicated with that special brew

So come and get me
Let me
Get in that sinking feeling
That says my heart is on an all time low

So, don't expect me
To behave perfectly
And wear that sunny smile
My guess is I'm in for a cloudy and overcast
Don't try and stop me
'Cause I'm heading for that stormy weather soon

I'm causin' a mild sensation
With this new occupation
I'm permanently glued
To this extraordinary mood so now move over
And let me take over
With my melancholy blues

I'm causin' a mild sensation
With this new occupation
I'm in the news
I'm just getting used to my new exposure
Come into my enclosure
And meet my, melancholy blues


My Old Man's A Dustman

® Lonnie Donnegan

Now here's a little story
To tell it is a must
About an unsung hero
That moves away your dust

Some people make a fortune
Others earn a mint
My old man don't earn much
In fact he's flippin' skint

Oh, my old man's a dustman
He wears a dustman's hat
He wears cor-blimey trousers
And he lives in a council flat

He looks a proper nana
In his great big hobnail boots
He's got such a job to pull them up
That he calls 'em daisy roots

Some folks give tips at Christmas
And some of them forget
So when he picks their bins up
He spills some on the step

Now one old man got nasty
And to the council wrote
Next time my old man went 'round there
He punched him up the throat

Oh my old man's a dustman
He wears a dustman's hat
He wears cor-blimey trousers
And he lives in a council flat

Lonnie: I say, I say, Les.
Les: Yes?
Lonnie: I, er, I found a police dog in my dustbin
Les: Well how do you do know he's a police dog?
Lonnie: He had a policeman with him

Though my old man's a dustman
He's got an 'eart of gold
He got married recently
Though he's eighty-six years old

We said "'Ere, hang on, Dad,
You're getting past your prime"
He said "Well, when you get to my age
It helps to pass the time."

Oi! My old man's a dustman
He wears a dustman's hat
He wears cor-blimey trousers
And he lives in a council flat

Lonnie: I say, I say, I say!
Les: Huh?
Lonnie: My dustbin's full of lilies.
Les: Well throw 'em away then!
Lonnie: I can't: Lily's wearing them.

Now one day whilst in a hurry
He missed a lady's bin
He hadn't gone but a few yards
When she chased after him

"What game do you think you're playing?"
She cried right from the 'eart
"You've missed me, am I too late?"
"No, jump up on the cart!"

 

Oi! My old man's a dustman
He wears a dustman's hat
He wears cor-blimey trousers
And he lives in a council flat

Lonnie: I say, I say, I say!
Les: Not you again!
Lonnie: My dustbin's absolutely full with toadstools.
Les: How do you know it's full?
Lonnie: 'Cause there's not mushroom inside.

He found a tiger's head one day
Nailed to a piece of wood
The tiger looked like miserable
But I suppose he should

Just then from out a window
A voice began to wail
It said "Oi! Where's me tiger's head?"
"Four foot from his tail."

Oh my old man's a dustman
He wears a dustman's hat
He wears cor-blimey trousers
And he lives in a council flat

Next time you see a dustman
Looking all pale and sad
Don't kick him in the dustbin
It might be my old dad


My Song For You

® Dean Reed

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My Way

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® Sinatra ® Anka ® Elvis ® Platters ® Mouscouri ® Paul Jones и др.


And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain

I've lived a life that's full
I've traveled each and ev'ry highway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

Regrets, I've had a few
But then again, too few to mention
I did what I had to do
And saw it through without exemption

I planned each charted course
Each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this
I did it my way

Yes, there were times, I'm sure you knew
When I bit off more than I could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
I faced it all and I stood tall
And did it my way

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I've loved, I've laughed andcried
I've had my fill; my share of losing
And now, as tears subside,
I find it all so amusing

To think I did all that,
And may I say, "Not in a shy way"
Oh no, oh no, not me,
I did it my way

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has not
To say the things he truly feels
And not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows -
And did it my way!

 

 
   

 

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