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| 2:30 | 
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| 2:31 |
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| 3:35 |
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| 4. |
| 3:14 |
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| 2:24 |
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| 6. |
| 2:52 |
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| 7. |
| 4:19 |
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| 8. |
| 2:30 |
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| 9. |
| 2:54 |
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| 10. |
| 3:05 |
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| 11. |
| 3:09 |
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| 12. |
| 2:52 | 
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Ai, ai, ai, ai
E o canto do pregoneiro Que com sua harmonia Traz alegria In South American Way Ai, ai, ai, ai E o que traz no seu tabuleiro Vende pra ioio Vende pra iaia In South American Way E vende vatapa E vende caruru E vende munguza E vende umbu No tabuleiro tem de tudo que convem Mas so lhe falta, ai, ai berenguendens Ai, ai, ai, ai E o canto do pregoneiro Que com sua harmonia Traz alegria In South American Way Ai, ai, ai, ai Have you ever danced in the tropics? With that hazy lazy Like, kind of crazy Like South American Way Ai, ai, ai, ai Have you ever kissed in the moonlight In the grand and glorious Gay notorious South American Way? |
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| 1. |
| 2:49 |
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| 2. |
| 3:16 |
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| 3. |
| 2:59 |
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| 4. |
| 3:18 |
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| 5. |
| 3:35 |
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| 6. |
| 4:21 |
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| 7. |
| 2:57 |
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| 8. |
| 3:13 |
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| 9. |
| 2:40 |
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| 10. |
| 3:07 |
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| 11. |
| 2:59 |
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| 2:20 |
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| 2. |
| 1:49 |
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| 3. |
| 2:45 |
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| 4. |
| 3:46 |
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| 5. |
| 2:27 |
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| 6. |
| 3:31 |
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| 7. |
| 2:53 |
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| 8. |
| 2:33 |
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| 9. |
| 3:45 |
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| 10. |
| 4:06 |
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| 11. |
| 2:19 |
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| 4:08 |
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| 2. |
| 2:46 |
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| 3. |
| 3:28 |
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I don't know how to love him
What to do how to move him I've been changed yes really changed In this past few days when I see myself I seem like someone else I don't know how to take this I don't see why he moves me He's a man he's just a man And I've had so many men before In very many ways he's just one more Should I bring him down Should I scream and shout Should I speak of love Let my feelings out I'd never thought I'd come to this What's it all about So you think it's rather funny I should be in his position I'm the one who's always there So calm so cool no lover's fool Running every show he scares me so I'd never thought I'd come to this What's it all about Yet if he said he loved me I'd be lost I'd be frightened I couldn't cope just couldn't cope I'd turn my head I'd back away I wouldn't want to know He scares me so I want him so I love him so |
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| 3:06 |
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| 5. |
| 2:35 |
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| 6. |
| 5:20 |
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It won't be easy, you'll think it strange
When I try to explain how I feel That I still need your love after all that I've done You won't believe me All you will see is a girl you once knew Although she's dressed up to the nines At sixes and sevens with you I had to let it happen, I had to change Couldn't stay all my life down at heel Looking out of the window, staying out of the sun So I chose freedom Running around trying everything new But nothing impressed me at all I never expected it to Don't cry for me Argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days My mad existence I kept my promise Don't keep your distance And as for fortune, and as for fame I never invited them in Though it seemed to the world they were all I desired They are illusions They're not the solutions they promised to be The answer was here all the time I love you and hope you love me Don't cry for me Argentina...... Don't cry for me Argentina The truth is I never left you All through my wild days My mad existence I kept my promise Don't keep your distance Have I said too much? There's nothing more I can think of to say to you But all you have to do is look at me to know that every word is true |
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| 7. |
| 3:53 |
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| 8. |
| 4:07 |
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| 9. |
| 3:35 |
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| 10. |
| 4:11 |
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| 5:03 |
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| 2. |
| 3:36 |
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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. 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 day 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. (Sunlight, through the trees in summer Endless masquerading Like a flower as the dawn is breaking The memory is fading.) Touch me. It's so easy to leave me All alone with the 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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| 3. |
| 4:12 |
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| 4. |
| 2:31 |
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| 5. |
| 4:52 |
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| 6. |
| 6:04 |
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| 7. |
| 4:13 |
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Nothing is so good it lasts eternally,
Perfect situations must go wrong, But this has never yet prevented me, Wanting far too much, For far too long, Looking back, I could have played it differently, Won a few more moments, Who can tell, But it took time to understand the man, Now at least I know I know him well Wasn't it good? (Oh so good) Wasn't he fine? (Oh so fine) Isn't it madness, He can't be mine? But in the end He needs a little bit More than me, More security, He needs his fantasy and freedom, I know him so well No-one in your life is with you constantly, No-one is completely on your side, And though I'd move my world to be with him, Still the gap between us is too wide, Looking back, (Looking back) I could have played it differently, (I could have played it some other way), Learned about the man, Before I fell (I was just a little careless) But I was ever so much younger then, (Maybe, so much younger then) Now at least I know I know him well Wasn't it good? (Oh so good) Wasn't he fine? (Oh so fine) Isn't it madness, He won't be mine? Didn't I know? How it would go, If I knew from the start, Why am I falling apart? Wasn't it good Wasn't he fine? Isn't it madness, He won't be mine? But in the end, He needs a little bit More than me, More security, He needs his fantasy and freedom, I know him so well, It took time to understand him, I know him so well. |
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| 8. |
| 2:38 |
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| 9. |
| 3:45 |
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| 10. |
| 3:30 |
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| 3:20 |
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I was cheated by you
And I think you know when. So I made up my mind, it must come to an end Look at me now, will I ever learn? I don't know how but I suddenly lose control There's a fire within my soul Just one look and I can hear a bell ring One more look and I forget everything Mamma mia, here I go again My my, how can I resist you? Mamma mia, does it show again My My, just how much I've missed you? Yes, I've been broken-hearted Blue since the day we parted Why, why did I ever let you go? Mamma mia, now I really know My my, I should not have let you go Look at me now Will I ever learn I don't know how But I suddenly loose control There's a fire within my soul. Just one look and I can hear a bell ring One more look and I forget everything Mamma mia, here I go again My my, how can I resist you? Mamma mia, does it show again My, my, just how much I've missed you? Yes, I've been brokenhearted Blue since the day we parted Why, why did I ever let you go? Mamma mia, now I really know My my, I should not have let you go What the hell are you all doing here? Well I'd love to stop and chat, but I have to go and clean out my handbag: or something Age does not wither her. I was expecting a rather shout matron No she's still Donna. Just one look and I can hear a bell ring One more look and I forget everything Mamma mia, here I go again My my, how can I resist you? Mamma mia, does it show again My, my, just how much I've missed you? Yes, I've been brokenhearted Blue since the day we parted Why, why did I ever let you go? Mamma mia, now I really know My my, I should not have let you go |
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| 2. |
| 3:32 |
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| 3. |
| 2:51 |
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| 4. |
| 3:51 |
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| 5. |
| 3:34 |
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| 6. |
| 3:04 |
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| 7. |
| 2:52 |
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| 8. |
| 3:16 |
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| 9. |
| 4:09 |
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| 10. |
| 3:51 |
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