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from Martin Scorsese Presents The Blues : The Soul Of A Man [ost] (2004)
The voodoo music got the whole world on the go
The voodoo music's all over the world And look what it's doing to the beautiful girls It's got them jumping and acting real crazy The voodoo music gonna knock you crazy Voodoo, the voodoo The voodoo music got the whole world on the go The voodoo music have infected the boys They jump real crazy and they laugh with joy It makes them feel like they own the world It makes them think they is controlling them girls The voodoo, the voodoo The voodoo music got the whole world on the go The voodoo music got the whole world on the go The voodoo music will get to you Make you pat your feet and make you happy too You pat your hands and you jump about The voodoo music gonna knock you out The voodoo, the voodoo The voodoo music got the whole world on the go Everybody's dancing and singing I see them going round and round singing Voodoo, round and round, the voodoo The voodoo music got the whole world on the go Everybody's dancing round and round The voodoo music got the whole world on the go The voodoo |
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from Mambo King (맘보 킹) by Carlos Franzetti [ost] (2000)
In the sunlight of your smile
In the summer of our life In the magic of love Storms above scattered away Lovers dreaming in the night Reaching for paradise But as the dark shadows fade Love slips away On an empty stretch of beach In the pattern of the waves Drawing pictures with my hand In the sand, I see your face Skipping pebbles on the sea Wishing for paradise Sand castles crumble below The restless tides ebb and flow Listening to a shell Hoping for your voice Beautiful maria of my soul Though we'll always be apart Locked forever in a dream If I ever love again Even then, nothing will change And the taste of you remains Clinging to paradise But a the distance from your grows All that my heart ever knows Hunger for your kiss Longing for your touch Beautiful maria of my soul Filling all my nights Haunting all my days Beautiful maria of my soul |
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from La Bamba (라 밤바) by Miles Goodman [ost] (1987)
Para bailar la bamba, para bailar la bamba
se necesita una poca de gracia, una poca de gracia pa mi pa ti. Ay, y arriba y arriba. Ay, y arriba y arriba, por ti sere, por ti sere, por ti sere. Yo no soy marinero, yo no soy marinero, soy capitan, soy capitan, soy capitan. Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba, bam-bam-ba. Para bailar la bamba, para bailar la bamba se necesita una poca de gracia, una poca de gracia pa mi pa ti. Ay, y arriba y arriba. Para bailar la bamba, para bailar la bamba se necesita una poca de gracia, una poca de gracia pa mi pa ti. Ay, y arriba y arriba. Ay, y arriba y arriba, por ti sere, por ti sere, por ti sere. Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba. |
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from La Bamba (라 밤바) by Miles Goodman [ost] (1987)
Well .... Come on lets go lets go lets go little darlin'
Tell me that you'll never leave me Come on Come on lets go again and again and again Well.... Now swing me swing me swing me way darling Come on lets go little darlin' Lets go lets go again once more Well..... I love you so yeah and I'll never let you go Come along baby soon Oh pretty baby I love you so WELL...... Lets go lets go lets go little sweet heart Now that we can always be together Come on come on lets go again I love you so yeah and I'll never let you go Come along baby soon Oh pretty baby I love you so WELL...... Come on lets go lets go lets go little darlin' Tell me that you'll never leave me Come on Come on lets go and again and again and again Come on Lets go and do it again and again and again and again and again and again and again Come on lets go and do it again |
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from La Bamba (라 밤바) by Miles Goodman [ost] (1987)
Hey there, now, now baby
Let´s just go on and on Who knew, knew, knew, darling I just want you more and more There won't be no tuttie fruiti No lollipop, come on baby just Rock, rock, rock Well, hey now, now, now, honey We're gonna rock all night Well, baby, baby, baby We´re just strong and going fine Well, huh na, na, na, darling Ooh, my head! Well, Bonimaroni, Peggy Sue Ain´t gonna be around no more Well, oh na dittle little darling We're just gonna party some more Well, I, I love you darling Ooh my head! (let´s go) Now,now,now,now,baby Keep me rockin all night long Well, I just need you darling I want you all night long Well, now Ooh my head! |
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from La Bamba (라 밤바) by Miles Goodman [ost] (1987)
You're mine and we belong together
Yes, we belong together,for eternity You're mine, your lips belong to me Yes, they belong to only me,for eternity You're mine, my baby and you'll always be I swear by everything I own You'll always,always be mine You're mine and,we belong together Yes, we belong together, for eternity |
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from La Bamba (라 밤바) by Miles Goodman [ost] (1987)
I was walkin' down the street, minding my own affair
When two policemen grabbed me unaware They said, is your name Henry, I says why sure? He says you're the boy I been lookin' for I was framed, framed, I was blamed Framed, well I never do nothing But I always get blamed, oh framed They took me to the line where those bright lights shine There was ten poor souls like me in that line I knew I was a victim of someone's evil plan When a stool-pigeon walked in an' says That's your man! I was framed, framed, I was blamed Oh, framed, framed, framed Well, I never do nothing But I always get blamed Well, the prosecuting attorney started a-prosecuting me Man, that cat didn't give me the one, but the third degree He says, where were you in the night of July 1953 Man, I was just home, just a tweedle-ee-dee I was framed, oh framed, I was blamed Oh, framed, framed, framed Well, I never do nothing But I always get framed, oh framed Oh framed... |
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from La Bamba (라 밤바) by Miles Goodman [ost] (1987)
Oh Donna, oh Donna, oh Donna, oh Donna
I had girl, Donna was her name. Since she left me, I've never been the same. 'Cause I love my girl, Donna where can you be? Where can you be? Now that your gone, I'm left all alone. All by myself, to wonder and groan. 'Cause I love my girl, Donna where can you be? Where can you be? Well darling now that your gone. I don't know what I'll do. Oh time had all my love, for you I had girl, Donna was her name. Since she left me, I've never been the same. 'Cause I love my girl, Donna where can you be? Where can you be? Oh Donna, oh Donna, oh Donna, oh Donna Oh Donna, oh Donna |
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from La Bamba (라 밤바) by Miles Goodman [ost] (1987)
Oh, Charlena oh, Charlena
Big brown eyes, long brown hair Charlena Charlena, don't you know I care? Fine, fine, fine, please be mine, Charlena Oh, I love you oh, I love you Please behave, don't go away, Charlena Charlena, baby, don't you stay Fine, fine, fine, please be mine, Charlena Oh, Charlena oh, Charlena Big brown eyes, long brown hair Charlena Charlena, don't you know I care? Fine, fine, fine, please be mine, Charlena Fine, fine, fine, please be mine, Charlena |
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from La Bamba (라 밤바) by Miles Goodman [ost] (1987)
Goodnight, my love
Pleasant dreams and sleep tight, my love May tomorrow be sunny and bright And bring you closer to me Before you go There's just one thing I'd like to know If you love is still warm for me Or has it gone cold? If you should awake in the still of the night Please have no fear For I'll be there, you know I care Please give your love to me, only Goodnight, my love Pleasant dreams and sleep tight my love May tomorrow be sunny and bright And bring you closer to me If you should awake in the still of the night Please have no fear For I'll be there, you know I care Please give your love to me Goodnight, my love Pleasant dreams and sleep tight, my love May tomorrow be sunny and bright And bring you closer to me Goodnight, my love |
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from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995)
Soy un hombre muy honrado,
Que me gusta lo mejor A mujeres no me faltan, Ni al dinero, ni el amor En mi caballo Por la sierra yo me voy Las estrellas y la luna Ellas me dicen donde voy Ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, ay mi amor Ay mi morena, De mi corazon Me gusta tocar guitarra Me gusta cantar el sol Mariachi me acompana Quando canto my cancion Me gustan tomar mis copas Aguardiente es lo mejor Tanbien la tequilla blanca Con su sal le da sabor Ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, ay mi amor Ay mi morena, De mi corazon Me gusta tocar guitarra Me gusta cantar el sol Mariachi me acompana Quando canto my cancion Me gustan tomar mis copas Aguardiente es lo mejor Tanbien la tequilla blanca Con su sal le da sabor Ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, ay mi amor Ay mi morena, De mi corazon Ay, ay, ay, ay Ay, ay mi amor Ay mi morena, De mi corazon |
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from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995)
Your six blade knife - do anything for you
Anything you want it to One blade - breaking my heart One blade - tearing me apart Your six blade knife - do anything for you You take away my mind like you take away the top of a tin Come up from behind and lay it down cold on my skin Took a stone from my soul when I was lame Just so you could make me tame yes You take away my mind like you take away the top of a tin I wanna be free of that thing - I don't want it no more I'd like to be free of it now - mm I don't want it no more Everybody got a knife it can be just what you want it to be A needle a wife or something that you just can't see Six blade knife keep you strong Yes and it'll do me wrong Your six blade knife - do anything for you Do anything - anything Anything |
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from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995)
Voy a navegar
Al puerto del alma Cruzando el mar Hasta que llegare |
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| from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995) | |||||
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| from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995) | |||||
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| from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995) | |||||
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from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995)
Quedate aqui,
en mis brazos, quedate aqui, para mi, y no me digas que me amas, no me digas que me adoras, dime solo que te quedas, una vida junto a mi, llevame por alli, llevame en tus anzias a un lugar, donde ya no tenga que jurar, donde ya no tenga que mentir, donde solo exista para ti, y no me preguntes si te quiero, que no te preocupe lo que pienso, que yo soy completamente tuya a mi manera, pero a cambio quiero ser tu sueno, yo no me conformo con tus besos, quiero darte todo lo que siento y mas que eso. |
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| from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995) | |||||
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| from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995) | |||||
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| from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995) | |||||
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| from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995) | |||||
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| from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995) | |||||
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| from Desperado (데스페라도) by Los Lobos [ost] (1995) | |||||
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from Badlands : A Tribute To Bruce Springsteen's Nebraska [tribute] (2000)
Well they closed down the auto plant in Mahwah late that month
Ralph went out lookin' for a job but he couldn't find none He came home too drunk from mixin'Tanqueray and wine He got a gun shot a night clerk now they call'm Johnny 99 Down in the part of town where when you hit a red light you don't stop Johnny's wavin' his gun around and threatenin' to blow his top When an off duty cop snuck up on him from behind Out in front of the Club Tip Top they slapped the cuffs on Johnny 99 Well the city supplied a public defender but the judge was Mean John Brown He came into the courtroom and stared young Johnny down Well the evidence is clear gonna let the sentence son fit the crime Prison for 98 and a year and we'll call it even Johnny 99 A fistfight broke out in the courtroom they had to drag Johnny's girl away His mama stood up and shouted "Judge don't take my boy this way" Well son you got a statement you'd like to make Before the bailiff comes to forever take you away Now judge judge I had debts no honest man could pay The bank was holdin' my mortgage and they was takin' my house away Now I ain't sayin' that makes me an innocent man But it was more 'n all this that put that gun in my hand Well your honor I do believe I'd be better off dead And if you can take a man's life for the thoughts that's in his head Then won't you sit back in that chair and think it over judge one more time And let 'em shave off my hair and put me on that execution line |
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from Nacho Libre (나쵸 리브레) by Danny Elfman [ost] (2006)
Hammer and a nail
Hammer and a nail Saint behind the glass Holds a hammer and a nail Baby in his arms Baby in his arms Saint behind the glass Has a baby in his arms Watches me sleep Watches me sleep Saint behind the glass Watches me while I sleep Coffee in the air Coffee in the air Saint behind the glass Smells coffee in the air Curtains blowing 'round Curtains blowing 'round Saint behind the glass Sees the curtains blowing 'round Night upon my head Night upon my head Saint behind the glass Lays night upon my head Mother don't cry Mother don't cry Saint behind the glass Tells mother not to cry |
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from Gun Shy (건 샤이) by Rolfe Kent [ost] (2000)
Why do the days
Go by so fast If only time Was built to last If it could learn To take it slow Then maybe time At last would know That if Monday, Tuesday Should go away It'll be Wednesday, Thursday Then Saturday And when Sunday comes It's just too late It's gotta be this time How come the days Do what they do Maybe if time Time only knew Could be that time Don't really know That it should try To take it slow Then maybe Monday, Tuesday Won't go away Then maybe Thursday, Friday Could be like Saturday And when Sunday comes It's never too late It'll be this time It's gotta be this time How come the days Do what they do Maybe if time Time only knew That if Monday, Tuesday Should go away It'll be Wednesday, Thursday Then Saturday And when Sunday comes It's just too late It's gotta be this time It's gotta be this time It's never too late It'll be this time |
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from Miss Congeniality (미스 에이전트) by Edward Shearmur [ost] (2000)
Mustang Sally, think you better slow your mustang down
Mustang Sally, my baby, think you better slow your mustang down oh yeah you've been running all over this town now baby i guess you've got to put your flat feet on the ground all you want to do is ride around, Sally all you want to do is ride around, Sally (Ride Sally, Ride) All you want to do is ride around, Sally All you want to do is ride around, Sally just (Ride Sally, Ride) You've been running all over this town now baby, I guess you've got to put your flat feet on the ground I bought you a brand-new Mustang back in 1965 now you come around, like a citified woman and don't wanna let me ride Mustang Sally, now baby think you better slow your mustang down alright you've been running all over this town now baby i guess you've got to put your flat feet on the ground All you want to do is ride around, Sally (Ride Sally, Ride) All you want to do is ride around , Sally (Ride Sally, Ride) All you want to do is ride around, Sally (Ride Sally, Ride) All you want to do is ride around, Sally (Ride Sally, Ride) You've been running all over this town now baby I guess you've got to put you flat feet on the ground Mustang Sally, think you better put your flat feet on the ground, baby |
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from I'M Not There (아임 낫 데어) [ost] (2007)
There's guns across the river aimin' at ya
Lawman on your trail, he'd like to catch ya Bounty hunters, too, they'd like to get ya Billy, they don't like you to be so free. Campin' out all night on the berenda Dealin' cards 'til dawn in the hacienda Up to Boot Hill they'd like to send ya Billy, don't you turn your back on me. Playin' around with some sweet senorita Into her dark hallway she will lead ya In some lonesome shadows she will greet ya Billy, you're so far away from home. There's eyes behind the mirrors in empty places Bullet holes and scars between the spaces There's always one more notch and ten more paces Billy, and you're walkin' all alone. They say that Pat Garrett's got your number So sleep with one eye open when you slumber Every little sound just might be thunder Thunder from the barrel of his gun. Guitars will play your grand finale Down in some Tularosa alley, Maybe in the Rio Pecos valley Billy, you're so far away from home. There's always some new stranger sneakin' glances Some trigger-happy fool willin' to take chances And some old whore from San Pedro to make advances Advances on your spirit and your soul. The businessmen from Taos want you to go down They've hired Pat Garrett to force a showdown. Billy, don't it make ya feel so low-down To be shot down by the man who was your friend? Hang on to your woman if you got one Remember in El Paso, once, you shot one. She may have been a whore, but she was a hot one Billy, you been runnin' for so long. Guitars will play your grand finale Down in some Tularosa alley Maybe in the Rio Pecos valley Billy, you're so far away from home |
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| from The End Of VIolence (폭력의 종말) by Ry Cooder [ost] (1997) | |||||





