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Are you sure there's nothing you can do To help someone worse off than you? Think before you answer are you sure? Are you sure? Are you sure it'll be
Por la blanda arena que lame el mar Su pequena huella no vuelve mas Un sendero solo de pena y silencio Llego hasta el agua profunda Un sendero solo de
(Vallee / Kretzmer) Rocking chairs and rocking horses Teddy bears and flying saucers Brik-a-brak and broken souvenirs Christmas lights and covered wagons
Au Jardin du Temps Qui Passe - Nana Mouskouri (G. ChA?telain/P. DelanoA«/C. Lemesle) C'est comme un parfum de valse Comme une balanA§oire d'enfant
Autumn leaves fall and are swept out of sight The words that you said have gone too Autumn leaves fall and are swept out of sight So are the memories
Ave Maria Gratia plena Maria, gratia plena Maria, gratia plena Ave, ave dominus Dominus tecum Benedicta tu in mulieribus Et benedictus Et benedictus
Aux Marches du Palais - Nana Mouskouri (Trad./Arrgt. C. Chevallier) Aux marches du palais, aux marches du palais Y'a une tant belle fille lon la,
The gentle sound of your breathing The murmur of the night The sounds that really belong in music Someday I just might Meantime I just like his smile
As I've looked around At the life I'm living More and more, I found Life is for the giving Children know the way Loving and forgiving All over the world
Hay en Rio, un monte de chocitas Pobrecitas es el morro, de los negros la mansion Es tan humilde, tan desgraciada y tan sencilla Ni siquiera una capilla
Oh ! please come back To Ballinderie You have my heart Oh! don't you see You left me here And here I'll be sitting Under the ivy tree Oh,oh,oh, all are
O Barbara Furtuna sorte ingrata A'tutti ci amolisci u core in pettu Pensendu a' quella liberta' passata E' po' ghjunsi quel ghjornu di funestu Abanduna
Tale as old as time True as it can be Barely even friends Then somebody bent unexpectedly Just a little change Small to say the least Both a little scared
Belle Doette a sa fenetre se tient Lit en un livre mais son c?ur est au loin De son ami il lui souvient, lui souvient Qu'en terre sainte est alle tournoyer
Berceuse "Aba heidschi bumbeidschi" (Trad./P. DelanoA«/C. Lemesle) Le soleil s'est couché sur la ville Les oiseaux de la rue sont tranquilles
Before... did life mean anything before your day, was I contented in my way? Sweet feelings are stealing over me I'm feeling this is how I want to be
There is a balm in Gilead To make the wounded whole There is a balm in Gilead To heal the sin-sick soul Sometimes I feel discouraged And leave my fear