Oh, the power to be strong
And the wisdom to be wise
All these things willcome to you in time
On this journey that you’re making
There’ll be answers that you’ll seek
And it’s you who’ll climb the mountain
It’s you who’ll reach the peak
Son of Man, look to the sky
Lift your spirit, set it free
Some day you’ll walk tall with pride
Son of Man, a man in time you’ll be
Though there’s no one there to guide you
No one to take your hand
But with faith and understanding
You will journey from boy to man
Son of Man, look to the sky
Lift your spirit, set it free
Some day you’ll walk tall with pride
Son of Man, a man in time you’ll be
In learning you will teach
And teaching you will learn
You’ll find your place beside the
ones you love
Oh, and all the things you dreamed of
The visions that you saw
Well, the time is drawing near now
It’s yours toclaim it all
Son of Man, look to the sky
Lift your spirit, set it free
Some day you’ll walk tall with pride
Son of Man, a man in time you’ll be
Son of Man
Son of Man’s a man for all to see
Français/English
Tu déconnes on va pas te faire
Encore un plan grocacom
De quel plan tu causes
Tu oses, c’est toi qu’a commencé
J’abandonne
T’es vraiment trop conne
À pas grand chose tu déconnes
Tu vois, lui, me trouve super bonne
Refrain:
À cause des garçons
On met des bas nylon
On se crêpe le chignon
À cause des garçons
Et du qu’en dira-t-on
On flirt sur tous les tons
À cause des garçons
On salue pour de bon
À cause des garçons
Carabine c’est le mot qui m’vient
Quand je pense à mes copines
Et moi j’ai ma dose
Sans être de tes doses
De chimères
J’hallucine
Faut qu’on te bassine
Tout ça pour un mec de frime
Tu déprime, j’te le laisse
C’est ton style
REFRAIN
C’est la faute des ma
Des magazines
Les Maries, Les Claires
Les Marie-Claire
Les Figues, les Macdo outre-claire
Les Femmes d’aujourd’hui et d’hier
C’est la faute des ma
Des magazines
Les Maries, Les Frances
Les Marie-France
Les femmes pratiques qui en ont pas marre
Des cosmo vogue et tout le bazar
À cause des garçons
On se presse le citron
On fond comme des glaçons
À cause des garçons}
J’mens tu mens nous mentons
On glisse comme des savons
À cause des garçons
On se pousse pour de bon
À cause des garçons}
À cause des garçons
English version
You’re mad we’re not gonna make you up
Another story like that
What story you talking about
You dare you started it all
I quit
You’re really too crazy
You mess up at small things
You see, him, he thinks I’m really smashing
Refrain :
Because of boys
We put nylon stockings
We fight between girls
Because of boys
And of what others think
We go flirting any which way
Because of boys
We salute all right
Because of boys
Rifle is the word that springs to my mind
When I think about my (girl)friends
And I’m sick of it
Without being part of your dose
Of daydreaming
I’m hallucinating
We must pester you
All this for a show off of a guy
You’ve got the blues I leave him to you
He’s your style
REFRAIN (a second time)
It’s because of mags
Magazines
The Marie, the Claire
The Marie-Claire
The Figues, the Macdo outer Claire
The women of today and of yesterday
It’s because of mags
Magazines
The Marie, the France
The Marie-France
Practical women that have had enough
Of Cosmo Vogue and all the bazar ***
Because of boy
We squeeze our lemon
We melt like icecubes
Because of boys
I lie you lie we lie
We glide like soap
Because of boys
We push each other all right
Because of boys
Because of boys
Es un grupo de cómicos argentinos que ya tienen más de 40 años en carrera, acá les traigo uno de sus últimos trabajos…
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Jitterbug
Jitterbug
Jitterbug
Jitterbug
You put the boom boom into my heart
You send my soul sky high when your loving starts
Jitterbug into my brain
Goes a bang bang bang till my feet do the same
If something’s bugging you
If something ain’t right
My best friend told me what you did last night
Left me sleeping in my bed
I was dreaming but I should have been with you instead
Wake me up before you go-go
Don’t leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
Wake me up before you go-go
I don’t want to miss it when you hit that high
Wake me up before you go-go
‘Cause I’m not planning on going solo
Wake me up before you go-go
Take me dancing tonight
I wanna hit that high
You put the grey skies out of my way
You make the sun shine brighter than Doris Day
You turn a bright spark into a flame
My beats per minute never been the same
‘Cause you’re my lady I’m your fool
It makes me crazy when you act so cruel
Come on baby lets not fight
We’ll go dancing everything will be alright
Wake me up before you go-go
Don’t leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
Wake me up before you go-go
I don’t want to miss it when you hit that high
Wake me up before you go-go
‘Cause I’m not planning on going solo
Wake me up before you go-go
Take me dancing tonight
I wanna hit that high
yeah, yeah, yeah
jitterbug, jutterbug
Cuddle up baby move in tight
We’ll go dancing tomorrow night
It’s cold out there but its warm in bed
They can dance, we’ll stay home instead
jitterbug
Wake me up before you go-go
Don’t leave me hanging on like a yo-yo
Wake me up before you go-go
I don’t want to miss it when you hit that high
Wake me up before you go-go
‘Cause I’m not planning on going solo
Wake me up before you go-go
Take me dancing tonight
I wanna hit that high …
Lyrics:
Read my lips
Be all that you can be. Make a difference, give your
dreams to me
Just like the television says, join the army, get
ahead, oh please
No time for sleeping.
There’s too much to do
Don’t you forget that we do what they want us to
Let’s get nuts. Let’s spend some money
Take your shirt off honey
Let’s freak out, life’s just a party
You’ll be sorry Charlie
Taste all your hearts desires. Take a boat ride
through the sky and play
Go where it is you want to go, see the world on a
float someday
They can be lazy or have some real fun
Nothing’s too crazy, those politicians can’t get done
Let’s get nuts. Let’s spend some money
Take your shirt off honey
Let’s freak out, life’s just a party
You’ll be sorry Charlie
Rose colored glasses seem to be the rage
Oh, Mr.President, in bed with terrorists again ?
Let’s get nuts. Let’s spend some money
Take your shirt off honey
Let’s freak out, life’s just a party
You’ll be sorry Charlie
Let’s get nuts. Let’s spend some money
Take your shirt off honey
Let’s freak out, life’s just a party
You’ll be sorry Charlie
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