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No more wars to fight White flags fly tonight You are out of danger now Battle field is still Wild poppies on the hill Peace can only come when you surrender Here the tracers fly Lighting up the sky But I'll fight unto the end Let them send their armies I will never bend I won't see you now till I surrender I'll see you again when I surrender Battle field is still Wild poppies on the hill Peace can only come when you surrender Here the tracers fly Lighting up the sky But I'll fight unto the end Let them send their armies I will never bend I won't see you now till I surrender I'll see you again when I surrender |
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| 2. |
| 2:56 |
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Music: Andrew Lloyd Webber.
Lyrics: Don Black. Show: "Song and dance" (1982). ************************************* I have never felt like this For once I'm lost for words Your smile has really thrown me This is not like me at all I never thought I'd know The kind of love you've shown me Now, no matter where I am No matter what I do I see your face appearing Like an unexpected song An unexpected song That only we are hearing I don't know what is going on Can't work it out at all Whatever made you choose me I just can't believe my eyes You look at me as though You couldn't bear to lose me Now, no matter where I am No matter what I do I see your face appearing Like an unexpected song An unexpected song That only we are hearing I have never felt like this For once I'm lost for words Your smile has really thrown me This is not like me at all I never thought I'd know The kind of love you've shown me Now, no matter where I am No matter what I do I see your face appearing Like an unexpected song An unexpected song That only we are hearing Like an unexpected song An unexpected song That only we are hearing |
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| 3. |
| 3:55 |
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Pas de tendresse Et pas de joie, Loin d'ici, Loin de toi. Rien de plus triste Que mes soupirs, Lorsque vient le jour O il me faut partir. Chanson d'enfance, Tu vis toujours dans ma coeur. Toi, la plus douce! Toi, la plus tendre! C'est la chanson Qui dit toujours: Dans ton esprit Je vis toujours. C'est la chanson Qui dit toujours: Dans ton esprit Je vis toujours. And the last three stanzas are ed once |
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| 4. |
| 3:45 |
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Don't write a letter when you want to leave Don't call me at 3 a.m. from a friend's apartment I'd like to choose how I hear the news Take me to a park that's covered with trees Tell me on a Sunday please Let me down easy No big song and dance No long faces, no long looks No deep conversation I know the way we should spend that day Take me to a zoo that's got chimpanzees Tell me on a Sunday please Don't want to know who's to blame It won't help knowing Don't want to fight day and night Bad enough you're going Don't leave in silence with no word at all Don't get drunk and slam the door That's no way to end this I know how I want you to say goodbye Find a circus ring with a flying trapeze Tell me on a Sunday please Don't want to fight day and night Bad enough you're going Don't leave in silence with no word at all Don't get drunk and slam the door That's no way to end this I know how I want you to say goodbye Don't run off in the pouring rain Don't call me as they call your plane Take the hurt out of all the pain Take me to a park that's covered with trees Tell me on a Sunday please |
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| 3:09 |
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Nothing like you've ever known That's the life i thought that i was gonna show you Lonely girls believe such things That's one happy ever after that i owe you Married man always looking at You watch I wanted to spend more time than twelve till two Loving you And nothing like it should have been Every time i think it's gonna be the last time Each time i expect to much Being wrong can get to be a painful pastime Something new that is all it was You know But when you need someone any love will do Sad but true And nothing like we've ever known That is how i thought all our tomorrows would be I thought we were all we'd need Goes to show you just how wrong two people could be |
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| 4:45 |
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Macavity's a mystery cat, he's called the hidden paw For he's the master criminal who can defy the law He's the bafflement of Scotland Yard, the Flying Squad's despair For when they reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there! Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity He's broken every human law, he breaks the law of gravity His powers of levitation would make a fakir stare But when you reach the scene of crime Macavity's not there! You may seek him in the basement, you may look up in the air But I tell you once and once again Macavity's not there! Macavity's a ginger cat, he's very tall and thin You would know him if you saw him for his eyes are sunked in His brow is deeply lined with thought, his head is highly domed His coat is dusty from neglect, his whiskers are uncombed He sways his head from side to side with movements like a snake And when you think he's half asleep, he's always wide awake Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity For he's a fiend in feline shape, a monster of depravity You may meet him in a by-street, you may see him in the square But when a crime's discovered then Macavity's not there! He's outwardly respectable, I know he cheats at cards And his footprints are not found in any files of Scotland Yard's And when the larder's looted or the jewel case is rifled Or when the milk is missing or another peke's been stifled Or the greenhouse glass is broken and the trellis past repair There's the wonder of the thing Macavity's not there! Macavity, Macavity, there's no one like Macavity There never was a cat of such deceitfulness and suavity He always has |
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| 5:12 |
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Gus is the cat at the theatre door His name, as I ought to have told you before Is really Asparagus, but that's a fuss to pronounce That we usually call him just Gus His coat's very shabby, he's thin as a rake And he suffers from palsy that makes his paw shake For he was in his youth quite the smartest of cats But no longer a terror to mice or to rats For he isn't the cat that he was in his prime Though his name was quite famous, he says, in his time And whenever he joins his friends at their club (Which takes place at the back of the neighbouring pub) He loves to regale them, if someone else pays With anecdotes drawn from his palmiest days For he once was a star of the highest degree He has acted with Irving, he's acted with Tree And he likes to relate his success on the halls Where the gallery once gave him seven cat calls But his grandest creation as he loves to tell Was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell I have played in my time every possible part And I used to know seventy speeches by heart I'd extemporize backchat, I knew how to gag And I knew how to let the cat out of the bag I knew how to act with my back and my tail With an hour of rehearsal, I never could fail I'd a voice that would soften the hardest of hearts Whether I took the lead, or in character parts I have sat by the bedside of poor little Nell When the curfew was rung then I swung on the bell In the pantomime season, I never fell flat And I once understudied Dick Whittington's cat But my grandest creation, as history will tell was Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell Then, if someone will give him a toothful of gin He will tell how he once played a part in East Lynne At a Shakespeare performance he once walked on pat When some actor suggested the need for a cat And I say now these kittens, they do not get trained As we did in the days when Victoria reigned They never get drilled in a regular troupe And they think they are smart just to jump through a hoop And he says as he scratches himself with his claws Well the theatre is certainly not what is was These modern productions are all very well But there's nothing to equal from what I hear tell That moment of mystery when I made history As Firefrorefiddle, the fiend of the fell |
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| 5:05 |
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Midnight, Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone In the lamplight The withered leaves collect at my feet And the wind begins to moan Memory, All alone in the moonlight I can smile at the old days I was beautiful then I remember The time I knew what happiness was Let the memory live again Every street lamp Seems to beat A fatalistic warning Someone mutters And a street lamp gutters And soon it will be morning Daylight, I must wait for the sunrise I must think of a new life And I mustn't give in When the dawn comes Tonight will be a memory too And a new life will begin Burnt out ends of smokey days The stale cold smell of morning The street lamp dies Another night is over Another day is dawning Touch me, It's so easy to leave me All alone with my memory Of my days in the sun If you touch me You'll understand what happiness is Look a new day has begun... |
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| 9. |
| 4:31 |
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Mary Magdalene (Sarah Brightman) Try not to get worried Try not to turn on to Problems that upset you (oh) Don't you know Everything's alright Yes everything's fine And we want you to sleep well tonight Let the world turn without you tonight If we try We'll get by So forget all about us tonight Apostles' Women Everything's all right Yes everything's all right yes Mary Magdalene Sleep and I shall soothe you Calm you and anoint you Myrrh for your hot forehead (oh) Then you'll feel Everything's all right Yes everything's fine And it's cool and the ointment's sweet For the fire in your head and feet Close your eyes Close your eyes And relax Think of nothing tonight Apostles' Women Everything's all right Yes everything's all right yes Judas (Gary Martin) Woman your fine ointment Brand new and expensive Could have been saved for the poor Why has it been wasted? We could have raised maybe Three hundred silver pieces or more People who are hungry People who are starving Thay matter more Than your feet and hair Mary Magdalene Try not to get worried Try not to turn on to Problems that upset you (oh) Don't you know Everything's all right Yes everything's fine And we want you to sleep well tonight Let the world turn without you tonight If we try We'll get by So forget all about us tonight Apostles' Women Everything's all right Yes everything's all right yes Jesus (Bogdan Kominowksi) Surely you're not saying We have the resources-aca |
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| 3:09 |
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I'm a lady when you kiss me, I'm a child when you are leaving, I'm a woman ev'ry time our bodies meet complete. Long lost feelings stir inside me, used to think nights were for sleeping, being wanted is a thrill I never knew till you. Now I'm alive, inside I'm glowing, I'm how I want to be, loving you I can be me, just me. It's the first time when you touch me, now I long for rainy mornings, I am certain you're the last man in my life. I'm a woman ev'ry time our bodies meet complete. Long lost feelings stir inside me, used to think nights were for sleeping, being wanted is a thrill I never knew till you. Now I'm alive, inside I'm glowing, I'm how I want to be, loving you I can be me, just me. It's the first time when you touch me, now I long for rainy mornings, tell each other to find all we're looking for and more. Found the rainbow I was after, no more dreams with one face missing, I am certain you're the last man in my life |
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| 3:56 |
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Sarah Pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu Qui tollis peccata mundi Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem Paul Pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu, pie Jesu both Qui tollis peccata mundi Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem choir Agnus Dei, Agnus Dei, Agnus Dei, Agnus Dei both Qui tollis peccata mundi Dona eis requiem, dona eis requiem choir Dona eis requiem both Sempiternam choir Dona eis requiem both Sempiternam Sarah Requiem Paul Sempiternam Latin English Pie Jesu Qui tollis peccata mundi Dona eis requiem Angus Dei Dona eis requiem sempiternam Merciful Jesus Who takes away the sins of the world Grant them rest Lamb of God Grant them eternal rest |
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| 5:32 |
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| 14. |
| 3:38 |
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Guardami
Guardami No andare via Guardami Non vorrai di pi?Non lasciar che cos?sia Con un si vedrai Quello che vorrai Guardami Sono solo io Quella che Ti porter?via La mia anima ?con te Non saprai di pi?Mai pi?vedrai La scena che faro E non fingero Di saper di pi?Tu sai che io ?l?che finir?Mentre guardo te Di dir?cosa ?Guardami Gi?non parlo pi?Sento ormai Che t'arrenderai Piano piano tra di noi ?la musica che ti fa sognar Guardami Non ne posso pi?Questa si ?la vita mia E nell'ombra Troverai Tutto quel che vuoi Una dolce melodia Che qualcuno a vr?Cantato gi?Guardami Una fiamma ormai Come me non ci saranno mai Sono ancora qui tra voi Sento che adesso Io rimarr?qui Solo adesso Sento che con te Sono io Guarda |
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| 2:32 |
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There is more to love, So much more, Than simply making love -- That's easy. Gazing into eyes, Pretty eyes, Which could be any eyes -- That's crazy. Hands are just hands, A face is just a face ... They come and go -- They're easy to replace ... There is more to love, So much more, Than moon-struck escapades -- That's nothing. There is peace of mind, So much peace, In quiet company -- That's something. Everyone but him Seems wrong for me ... Every time I feel There has to be More ... If I could hear The music I heard then, I'd never let It away again ... There is more to love, So much more, Than simply making love -- That's easy. Gazing into eyes, Pretty eyes, Which could be any eyes -- That's crazy. Now each time Love reaches out to me, I can only feel There has to be So much more To love . |
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| 3:30 |
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You were once my one companion You were all that mattered You were once a friend and father Then my world was shattered Wishing you were somehow here again Wishing you were somehow near Sometimes it seemed if I just dreamed Somehow you would be here Wishing I could hear your voice again Knowing that I never would Dreaming of you won't help me to do All that you dreamed I could Passing bells and sculpted angels Cold and monumental Seem for you the wrong companions You were warm and gentle Too many years fighting back tears Why can't the past just die? Wishing you were somehow here again Knowing we must say goodbye Try to forgive, teach me to live Give me the strength to try No more memories, no more silent tears No more gazing across the wasted years Help me say goodbye Help me say goodbye |
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Nighttime sharpens, heightens each sensation Darkness stirs and wakes imagination Silently the senses abandon their defences Slowly, gently, night unfurls its splendour Grasp it, sense it, tremulous and tender Turn your face away from the garish light of day Turn your face away from cold, unfeeling light And listen to the music of the night Close you eyes and surrender to your darkest dreams Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before Close your eyes, let your spirit start to soar And you'll live as you've never lived before Softly, deftly, music shall caress you Hear it, feel it, secretly possess you Open up your mind, let your fantasies unwind In this darkness which you know you cannot fight The darkness of the music of the night Let your mind start a journey through a strange, new world Leave all thoughts of the world you knew before Let your soul take you where you long to go Only then can you belong to me Floating, falling, sweet intoxication Touch me, trust me, savour each sensation Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in To the harmony which dreams alone can write The power of the music of the night You alone can make my song take flight Help me make the music of the night |
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