El angel que quiero yo
Ev'ry time we say goodbye
Falling in bed (again)
Family coach
Get the joke
Happy Easter (war is coming)
Happy song
I am the (res)erection
In and out of love
I started a joke
I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing
It's de-lovely
Jealousy
John's gay
Karaoke overkill
Kill me or cure me
Kooks
Let's face the music and dance
Love cheat
Making plans for Nigel
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...:::
El angel que quiero yo :::...
R. Williams & G. Chambers
Así es la ley, hay un ángel hecho
para mí.
Te conocí, el tiempo se me fue
Tal como llego…
Y te falle.
Te hice daño, tantos años yo…
Pase por todo si pensar,
Te ame sin casi amar.
Y al final quien me salvo,
El ángel que quiero yo.
De nuevo tú, te cuelas en mis huesos
Dejándome en tú beso, todo el corazón.
Y otra vez tú, abriéndome tus alas,
Me sacas de las malas rayas de dolor
Porque tú eres
El ángel que quiero yo.
Cuando estoy fatal,
Ya no se que hacer ni a donde ir
Me fijo en ti,
Y te siento cerca, pensando en mí.
El cuerpo se me va
Hacia donde tú estás.
Mi vida cambio.
El ángel que quiero yo…
De nuevo tú, te cuelas en mis huesos.
Dejándome en tú beso, todo el corazón.
Y otra vez tú, abriéndome tus alas
Me sacas de las malas, rayas de dolor
Porque tú eres
El ángel que quiero yo
...:::
Ev'ry time we say goodbye :::...
C. Porter
Everytime we say goodbye
I die a little
Everytime we say goodbye
I wonder why a little
Why the gods above me
Who must be in the know
Think so little of me
They allow you to go
When you're near
There's such an air
Of spring about it
I can hear a lark somewhere
Begin to sing about it
There's no love song finer
But how strange the change
From major to minor
Everytime we say goodbye
There's no love song finer
But how strange the change
From major to minor
Everytime we say goodbye
...:::
Falling in bed (again) :::...
R. Williams & M. Hay
I met her at an aftershow party
I said have we met before
She said hardly
She had a curry stain
That was down her cardie
But her teeth were clean
So I said smartly
I'm falling in love again
I'm so in lust with you
Pillow over head again
I'll suffocate with you
If you ask me to
She was educated at this school called RADA
She was made to go by her mother
And financed by her father
She said Room 211 and I said (laugh) rather
I got her name wrong once or twice
I said I'll call you Carol, yeah
She said that would be nice
I'm falling in love again
I'm so in lust with you
My pillow over head again
I'll suffocate with you
If you ask me to
So I strolls of to the reception
And I ask for me room key
The Maitre'D - Hello
He seemed pleased to meet me
I went to the lift and pressed button two
But very discreetly
The doors close and she went for my briefs
See me
Falling in bed again
I'm so in lust with you
Pillow over head again
I'll suffocate in you
If you ask me to
Oh to
But in the throws of passion
It hit my right between the head
I looked down at her
She had a bit of cabbage stuck between her teeth
And I said
I think I'm in love with you
I want you kids an' getting married to you
And she said
Chill out
Rome wasn't built in a day
And I said I wasn't on that job
...::: Family coach
:::...
S. Duffy
All aboard the family coach
It's leaving Greenbank Road
Christmas 1981
Christmas when it snowed
Whilst on board the family coach
They were circling the moon
No one had been there before
They were landing there in June
Hey hey family coach
My family coach
You've got to make the most
The most of your family coach
Meanwhile on the family coach
The postillion quietly spoke
He said, you can not leave your family coach
This is not a joke
We must work out our differences
Though none of us may change
We all take different routes through life
But your coach will stay the same
Hey hey family coach
My family coach
You've gotta make the most
The most of your family coach
Hey hey family coach
My family coach
You've gotta make the most
The most of your family coach
Back on board Apollo 8
They had gone behind
And the human family held its breath
And wondered what they'd find
Our family coach can stay on earth
Or be a rocket ship
But wherever wherever you may go
Your kin will share the trip
Hey hey family coach
My family coach
You've gotta make the most
The most of your family coach
It might well appear to you
That they were simpler days
And the family coach is smaller now
Some have passed away
But there's never been a golden age
Nostalgia's for the lame
The best is yet to come
It's that kind of game
Hey hey family coach
My family coach
You've gotta make the most
The most of your family coach
Hey hey family coach
My family coach
You've gotta make the most
The most of your family coach
...:::
Get the joke :::...
R. Williams & G. Nuttall
Put my hand on the Bible
Do me for liable
It's suing season
And I am broke
Buy me some happy
Find me some passion
Will it ever happen
Heaven knows
Sometimes you've got to get the joke
It's the only thing that keeps this bloke afloat
Who put this spanner in my spokes
I can't change how it's wrote
Classy you're flashy
At home with Lassie
They all walk past me
I wouldn't know
Make me a new man
Find me a new plan
I am a sports fan
A real bloke
Sometimes you've got to get the joke
It's the only thing that keeps this bloke afloat
Who put this chainsaw in my spokes
I can't change how its wrote
When my ship comes in
She'll be on it
Eating a fresh kebab
And I want it
And I want it now
Sometimes you've got to get the joke
It's the only thing that keeps this bloke afloat
Who put this chainsaw in my spokes
I can't change how it's wrote
Sometimes you've got to get the joke
It's the only thing that keeps this bloke afloat
You get the dagger, out of the cloak
I can't change how it's wrote
Arse
...:::
Happy Easter (war is coming) :::...
R. Williams
Hold on to this
There’s something crawling up my wrist
I think it’s dying
Bless the Lord
I can’t think straight anymore
You won’t see me crying
There’ll be tears before bedtime for sure
Singing
I won’t go to war
Lay down your guns
What are we fighting for?
I wanna swim in the ocean
I wanna play in the sea
I wanna love my brother
Love my brother loving me, me
I’m gonna buy a farm
Write a song
It won’t change the earth
Just the people on it
I was born with
A silver shovel in my mouth
Golden balls and a platinum smile
You won’t hear the last of
the good, the bad or the brassed off, for sure
Singing I won’t go to war
Lay down your guns
What are we fighting for
I wanna swim with the dolphins
I wanna play in the sea
I’m gonna love my brother
Love my brother loving me, me
Then buy a farm
Write a song
It won’t change the earth
Just the people on it
Oh hear the sound
Of a million people sitting down
Hip to hip
Lip to lip
Free your love
Free love
Free love
Singing I won’t go to war
Lay down your guns
What are we fighting for, for
I wanna swim with the dolphins
I’m gonna play in the sea
I’m gonna love my brother
Love my brother loving me, me
Singing I won’t go to war
Lay down my guns
What are we fighting for, for
Wanna play with the dolphins
I want to play in the sea
I’m gonna love my brother
Love my brother loving me, me
Oh hear the sound
Of a million people sitting down
Hip to hip
Lip to lip
Free your love
Free your love
Free your love
...::: Happy song
:::...
R. Williams & G. Chambers
Let's all make babies
And salsa from Sainsbury's
'Cos this is a Happy song
Play on my pink flute
Butt naked from Beirut
'Cos this is a happy song
You need a mood maker
Then go meet my tailor
I know it's going too fast
Your sister your brother
His mistress your lover
Is getting on with it
Yeah (debonair)
I'm feeling so debonair ('cos I care)
Send you my love 'cos I care (it's a love song)
This is a love song
We bring news from Jamaica
Goose step through Gangland
And drive Chitty Bang Bang
'Cos this is a happy song
Bosnians and Kurds
Back with some big bird
Who's singing a happy song
Fly in the sunshine
Get there at your own time
You tell us if I'm in Hong Kong
Your sister your brother
His mistress your lover
Just singing a happy song
Yeah (debonair)
I'm feeling so debonair ('cos I care)
Send you my love 'cos I care ( it's a love song )
This is a love song
We bring news from Jamaica
Happy Song
Do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do
Yeah (debonair)
I'm feeling so debonair (in the air)
Everything's up in the air (from Jamaica)
Tease me from bedtime
We bring news from Jamaica
Yeah (debonair)
I'm feeling so debonair (cos I care)
Send you my love 'cos I care (it's a love song)
This is a love song
We bring news from Jamaica
This is a happy song
...:::
I am the (res)erection :::...
R. Williams & G.Chambers
(Hello, hello, hello)
Yoko's cutting keys in Soho
I've been there and I should know oh face it
I'll stick up for Auntie Sally
Worzel's just a dirty scally fragrant
Mia Farrow's patching marrows
Down at the place where all the face fit
Robin Cousins doing dozens
On a little pudding so he rakes it
I'm the reserection
I may steal your soul
I am very evil
I live for rock and roll
Shirley Bassey's playing Lassie
Up a pole in Tallahassee hates it
Norris McWhirter's doing furters
In a little place how's he fake it
It's another appetiser
I can go and buy a Tizer laced fit
I don't know where I've been
But I know where I've been is near a lake
I'm an erection
I may steal your soul
I am very evil
I live for rock and roll
(Sock it to me daddy)
I am an erection
I may steal your soul
I am very evil
Only for rock and roll
...::: In and out of love :::...
R. Williams & K. Andrews & D. Spencer
In and out
In and out
In and out
In and out of love
I can make no sense of the nonsense said
That thing that is sad and bare
My filter's broke so I'm resigned
To say the first thing that comes to me mind
Chisels off the chestnut Bonaparte
How much for a broken heart
Came for the money
Staying for the art
Now be a good girl and play your part
Your precious heart
It scared me from the start of this
My soul in the dark
Prepare me for the light
I'm in and out of love
Just like anyone
I'm in and out of love
Can't you see
I'm in and out of love
Just can't get enough
You're in and out of love
Just like me
Time don't change things I do
Cold and dead 'cause I'm sicker than you
Careless now, if you care back
Wish I could do a little better than that
I'll admit that I'm out of my depth
When I leave there'll be nothing left
The DNA is not all mine
It's not my fault
It's by design
Your precious heart
It scared me from the start of this
My soul in the dark
Prepare me for the light
I'm in and out of love
Just like anyone
I'm in and out of love
Can't you see
I'm in and out of love
Just can't get enough
You're in and out of love
Just like me
In and out
In and out
In and out
In and out of love
I've been told I could if I tried
I did not like what was implied
So I tried, the flowers died
I guess I'm just a short term ride
I'll be a cameo in your dream
A big pop hero soda stream
How good was I on your team
You'd like me now, I'm really clean
Your precious heart
It scared me from the start of this
My soul in the dark
Prepare me for the light
I'm in and out of love
Just like anyone
I'm in and out of love
Can't you see
I'm in and out of love
Just can't get enough
You're in and out of love
Just like me
...:::
I started a joke :::...
B. Gibb & R. Gibb & M. Gibb
I started a joke, which started
the whole world crying,
but I didn't see that the joke was on me, oh no.
I started to cry, which started the whole world laughing,
oh, if I'd only seen that the joke was on me.
I looked at the skies, running my hands over my eyes,
and I fell out of bed, hurting my head from things that I'd said.
Til I finally died, which started the whole world living,
oh, if I'd only seen that the joke was on me.
I looked at the skies, running my hands over my eyes,
and I fell out of bed, hurting my head from things that I'd said.
'Til I finally died, which started the whole world living,
oh, if I'd only seen that the joke was one me.
...:::
I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing :::...
N. Tennant & C. Lowe
Ask me why
I say it's most unusual
How can I even try to explain
Why today I feel like dancing
Singing lovers sins
When I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing
I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing
Ask me when
I say it started when I met you
And ever since then
I knew the past couldn't last
For right now I think I'm running
A race I know I'm gonna win
And I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing
I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing
If people say I'm crazy I tell them that it's true
Let them watch with amazement
Say it won't last beyond breakfast
It's a phase he's going through
Denigrate or speculate on what I'm going through
Because it ain't the sort of thing I'd normally do
Ask me what
I say I think it's good for you
Believe it or not
I know where it's all leading to
I feel like taking all my clothes off
And dancing to the Rite of Spring
And I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing
I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing
I wouldn't normally do this kind of
I wouldn't normally do this kind of
I wouldn't normally do this kind of thing
...:::
It's de-lovely :::...
C. Porter
I feel a sudden urge to sing the
kind of ditty that invokes the Spring
So, control your desire to curse while I crucify the verse
This verse I've started seems to me the "Tin Pan-tithesis" of melody
So to spare you all the pain, I'll skip the darn thing and sing the refrain
The night is young and the skies are clear
And if you want to go walkin', dear
It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely
I understand the reason why
You're sentimental, well so am I
It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely
You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romance
You can hear Mother Nature murmuring low "Let yourself go"
So please be sweet, my chickadee
And when I kiss ya, say to me
"It's delightful, it's delicious, it's delectable, it's delirious,
It's dilemma, it's de limit, it's deluxe, it's de-lovely"
It's delightful, it's de-lovely
It's delightful, it's delicious, it's de-lovely
You can tell at a glance what a swell night this is for romance
You can hear dear Mother Nature murmuring low "Let yourself go"
So please be sweet, my chickadee
And when I kiss ya, just say to me
"It's delightful, it's delicious, it's delectable, it's delirious,
It's dilemma, it's de limit, it's deluxe, it's de-lovely
...:::
Jealousy :::...
N. Tennant & C. Lowe
At dead of night when strangers roam
the streets in search of anyone who'll take them home
I lie alone, the clock strikes three
and anyone who wanted to could contact me
At dead of night 'til break of day
endless thoughts and questions keep me awake
It's much too late
Where've you been?
Who've you seen?
You didn't phone when you said you would
Do you lie?
Do you try
to keep in touch? You know you could
I've tried to see your point of view
but could not hear or see
for jealousy
I never knew time pass so slow
I wish I'd never met you or that I could bear to let you go
At dead of night 'til break of day
endless thoughts and questions keep me awake
It's much too late
Where've you been?
Who've you seen?
You didn't phone when you said you would
Do you lie?
Do you try
to keep in touch? You know you could
I've tried to see your point of view
but could not hear or see
for jealousy
I never knew 'til I met you
...:::
John's gay :::...
R. Williams & G. Chambers
And we've learnt to kick a ball
We're not quite cynical
And we've written on the wall
John's gay he's gay
And Janet's friends with John
And she says that we're all scum
He just gets his homework done
And won't play not today
What will we grow up to be
(Ask your brother)
What will we grow up to see
Will you still be friends with me
Fourteen fifteen sixteen
Martin grew out of his A-team vest
And nicked the pedals off my BMX
And he says that he's had sex
with a girl for effect
I lost my virginity
The year above us had discovered E
And I said it weren't for me
Twelve pounds fifty
What will we grow up to be
(Ask your brother)
What will we grow up to see
(Can be bothered)
Will you still be friends with me fourteen fifteen
We hide in bandstands and talk in the dark
Rain's never cold when you're young
We were devoted to us from the start
I know too much how to feel young
And we've learnt to kick a ball
And we're not quite cynica
And we've written on the wall
John's gay he's gay
What will we grow up to be
(Ask your brother)
What will we grow up to see
(Can be bothered)
Will you still be friends with me fourteen fifteen
What will we grow up to be
(Ask your brother)
What will we grow up to see
(Can be bothered)
Will you still be friends with me
Fourteen fifteen young
...:::
Karaoke overkill :::...
R. Williams & G. Chambers
We're all so chic living in class
A
Partying is such sweet sorrow today
When you don't know who your friends are
And neither do they
We're all so amused
And maybe it's better that way
She's been seen with him
He's been seen with her
Happy propaganda
Just as their five current sur
Sing my way of meaning
Karaoke overkill
We all should know better
But I bet we never will
We're insecure, making me think
I'm not fit to lace your dream
I've seen you my bayer
You're a real player
Taking it easy, taking it easy
We all know we shouldn't
And that is why we do it
Here's smuggler's house
why don't you come and view it
Sing my way of meaning
Karaoke overkill
We all should know better
But I bet we never
the sooner the better
I'll send you a letter
Hanging with your sister
Playing naked twister
Down to your joker
Playing strip poker
Give us a clue of
Seeing the night through
And you're so kain
The song ain't about you
Hanging with your sister
Playing naked twister
Down to your joker
Playing strip poker
...:::
Kill me or cure me :::...
R. Williams & G. Chambers
Oh I'm your new best mate
Help me self-medicate
Things can all look great
Stopped in this town to quench my thirst
The bad man got here first
Then the bubble burst
Who's telling stories
I can't handle shit
And it's beginning to bore me
Just get on with it
Kill me or cure me
My love life's gone stiff
Don't know who I've been with
And I'm gonna take it cos they wanna give
Can you blame me?
Don't need to spend my bread
People do that for me instead
Must be thinking that I'll wake up dead
In the morning
I can't handle shit
And it's beginning to bore me
Just get on with it
Kill me or cure me
You've got a powerful lawyer
Well I've got money for ya
I know why I appall ya
But I fucked your daughter
I got friends stay up till the end
Try to screw me or my girlfriend
Until I'm not the latest trend
Fetch me butler
I can't handle shit
And it's beginning to bore me
Just get on with it
Kill me or cure me
I can't handle shit
Kill me or cure me
I can't handle shit
Kill me or cure me
Will you stay in our lover's story
If you stay you won't be sorry
'Cos we believe in you
Soon you'll grow so take a chance
With a couple of Kooks hung up on romancing
We bought a lot of things to keep you warm and dry
A funny old crib on which the paint won't dry
I bought you a pair of shoes
A trumpet you can blow and a book of rules
Of what to say to people when they pick on you
'Cos if you stay with us you're gonna be pretty
Kooky too
Won't you stay in our lover's story
If you stay you won't be sorry
'Cos we believe in you
Soon you'll grow so take a chance
With a couple of Kooks hung up on romancing
And if you ever have to go to school
Remember how they messed up this old fool
Don't pick fights with the bullies or the cads
I'm not much cop at fighting other people's dads
And if the homework brings you down
Then we'll throw it on the fire
And take the car down town
Won't you stay in my lover's story
If you stay you won't be sorry
'Cos we believe in you
Soon you'll grow so take a chance
With a couple of Kooks hung up on romancing
Won't you stay in our lover's story
If you stay you won't be sorry
'Cos we believe in you
Soon you'll grow so take a chance
With a couple of Kooks hung up on romancing
...::: Let's face the music and dance :::...
I. Berlin
There may be trouble ahead
But while there's moonlight and music
And love and romance
Let's face the music and dance
Before the fiddlers have fled
Before they ask us to pay the bill
And while we still
Have the chance
Let's face the music and dance
Soon
We'll be without the moon
Humming a different tune
And then
There may be teardrops to shed
So while there's moonlight and music
And love and romance
Let's face the music and dance
Dance
Let's face the music and dance
Soon
We'll be without the moon
Humming a different tune
And then
There may be teardrops to shed
So while there's moonlight and music
And love and romance
Let's face the music and dance
Dance
Let's face the music and dance
...::: Love cheat
:::...
R. Williams & G. Chambers
It's the end of the night, I want
to know you
Get the phone, call a cab and take you home yeah
I think there's something you should know
I'lll send my boys an order through InterFlora
Tell you lies like "I love you" and "I adore you"
I think there's something you should know
I'm a love cheat
And you look so sweet
Can I take you home where I live
Lay you by the fire
Love me lady
I'm a liar
The cover's closed and the night is fun
And I think it's time for me to not be home alone
I think I'll put the cat out and give the dog a bone
I hardly know you but I like your figure
Suppose I'll read about you in The Mirror
They think there's something everybody should know
I'm a love cheat
And you look so sweet
Can I take you home where I live
Lay you by the fire
Love me lady
I'm a liar
I'm a love cheat
And you look so sweet
Can I take you home where I live
Lay you by the fire
Love me lady
I'm a liar
You love me
You love me
You love me
You need me
I'm a liar
You want me
You need me
You want me
I'm a liar
...:::
Making plans for Nigel :::...
C. Moulding
We're only making plans for Nigel
We only want what's best for him
We're only making plans for Nigel
Nigel just needs a helping hand
And if young Nigel says he's happy
He must be happy, he must be happy
He must be happy in his world
We're only making plans for Nigel
He has his future in a fist of steel
We're only making plans for Nigel
Nigel's whole future is as good as sealed
And if young Nigel says he's happy
He must be happy, he must be happy
He must be happy in his world
Nigel is nice spoken and he loves to speak
And he likes to be spoken to
Nigel is happy in his world
Nigel is happy in his world
We're only making plans for Nigel
We only want what's best for him
We're only making plans for Nigel
Nigel just needs a helping hand
And if young Nigel says he's happy
He must be happy, he must be happy
He must be happy in his world
We're only making plans for Nigel
We only want what's best for him
We're only making plans for Nigel
We only want what's best for him
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