10-29-22: A Bärige Weihnacht

Ich denk gern dran wie's damals war
In vergangn'en zeiten
Ja es war so wunderschön
Immer wird es mich begleiten
Ich denk gern dran wie's damals war
Stunden voll nostalgie
Alles ist schon lang vorbei
Wo ist die zeit nur 'blieben
A bärige weihnacht
A weihnacht wie's früher war
Die möcht' ich gern wieder
Die möcht' ich gern wieder haben
A bärige weihnacht
Die stuben voll kerzenschein
Möcht' wie a kleiner bua
Nochmal so sein
Ich denk gern dran wie's damals war
In vergang'nen stunden
Ja es war die schönste zeit
Die wir buam hab'n gefunden
Ich denk gern dran wie's damals war
Nie vergess ich die zeit
Alles ist schon lang vorbei
Liegt so weit so weit
A bärige weihnacht
A weihnacht wie's früher war
Die möcht' ich gern wieder
Die möcht' ich gern wieder haben
A bärige weihnacht
Die stuben voll kerzenschein
Möcht' wie a kleiner bua
Nochmal so sein
A bärige weihnacht
Die stuben voll kerzenschein
Möcht' wie a kleiner bua
Nochmal so sein
Möcht' wie a kleiner bua
Nochmal so sein
 

I like to think about how it was back then
In the past
yes it was so beautiful
It will always accompany me
I like to think about how it was back then
Hours of nostalgia
Everything is long gone
Where's the time gone
A beary Christmas
A Christmas like it used to be
I would like that again
I would like to have that again
A beary Christmas
The rooms full of candlelight
Would like like a little boy
be like that again
I like to think about how it was back then
In past hours
Yes it was the best time
We found the guys
I like to think about how it was back then
I never forget the time
Everything is long gone
Lies so far so far
A beary Christmas
A Christmas like it used to be
I would like that again
I would like to have that again
A beary Christmas
The rooms full of candlelight
Would like like a little boy
be like that again
A beary Christmas
The rooms full of candlelight
Would like like a little boy
be like that again
Would like like a little boy
be like that again

10-27-22: Le Mondine - Quel Mazzolin di fiori

Quel mazzolin di fiori
Che vien dalla montagna
Quel mazzolin di fiori
Che vien dalla montagna
E bada ben che non si bagna
Che lo voglio regalare
E bada ben che non si bagna
Che lo voglio regalar
Lo voglio regalare
Perché l'e un bel mazzetto
Lo voglio regalare
Perché l'e un bel mazzetto
Lo voglio dare al mio moretto
Questa sera quando viene
Lo voglio dare al mio moretto
Questa sera quando vien
Sta sera quando viene
Sarà una brutta sera
Sta sera quando viene
Sarà una brutta sera
E l'è perché il sabato sera
Lui non l'è venut da me
E l'è perché il sabato sera
Lui non l'è venut da me
Non è venut da me
L'è andat dalla Rosina
Non è venut da me
L'è andat dalla Rosina
E perché mi son poverina
Mi fa pianger e sospirare
E perché mi son poverina
Mi fa pianger e sospirar
E perché mi son poverina
Mi fa pianger e sospirare
E perché mi son poverina
Mi fa pianger e sospirar
Quel mazzolin di fiori
Che vien dalla montagna
Quel mazzolin di fiori
Che vien dalla montagna
Quel mazzolin di fiori
Che vien dalla montagna
E bada ben che non si bagna
Che lo voglio regalar, regalar, regalar, regalar
Quel mazzolin di fiori
Che viene dalla montagna
Quel mazzolin di fiori
Che vien dalla montagna
Quel mazzolin di fiori
Che vien dalla montagna
E bada ben che non si bagna
Che lo voglio regalare
E bada ben che non si bagna
Che lo voglio regalar, regalar, regalar, regalar
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Pubblico Dominio

That bunch of flowers
That comes from the mountain
That bunch of flowers
That comes from the mountain
And make sure it doesn't get wet
That I want to give it away
And make sure it doesn't get wet
That I want to give it away
I want to give it away
Because it's a nice bunch
I want to give it away
Because it's a nice bunch
I want to give it to my little boy
When tonight comes
I want to give it to my little boy
Tonight when he comes
Tonight when he comes
It will be a bad night
Tonight when he comes
It will be a bad night
And it is because on Saturday night
He didn't come to me
And it is because on Saturday night
He didn't come to me
He didn't come to me
He went to Rosina's
He didn't come to me
He went to Rosina's
And because I am poor
He makes me cry and sigh
And because I am poor
It makes me cry and sigh
And because I am poor
It makes me cry and sigh
And because I am poor
It makes me cry and sigh
That bunch of flowers
That comes from the mountain
That bunch of flowers
That comes from the mountain
That bunch of flowers
That comes from the mountain
And make sure it doesn't get wet
I want to give it away, give it away, give it away, give it away
That bunch of flowers
That comes from the mountain
That bunch of flowers
That comes from the mountain
That bunch of flowers
That comes from the mountain
And make sure it doesn't get wet
That I want to give it away
And make sure it doesn't get wet
I want to give it away, give it away, give it away, give it away
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Public Domain

10-27-22: Luciano Pavarotti - Funiculì Funiculà

Aissèra, Nanninè, me ne sagliette
Tu saie addò? Tu saie addò?
Addò 'stu core 'ngrato cchiù dispietto
Farme nun pò! Farme nun pò
Addò lo fuoco coce, ma si fuie
Te lassa sta! Te lassa sta
E nun te corre appriesso, nun te struie
Sulo a guardà, sulo a guardà
Jamme, jamme 'ncoppa, jamme jà
Funiculì, funiculà!
Nè jamme da la terra a la montagna
No passo nc'è! No passo nc'è
Se vede Francia, Proceta e la Spagna
E io veco a tte! E io veco a tte
Tirato co li ffune, ditto 'nfatto
'Ncielo se va, 'ncielo se va
Se va comm' 'à lu viento a l'intrasatto
Guè, saglie sà! Guè, saglie sà
Jamme, jamme 'ncoppa, jamme jà
Funiculì, funiculà!
Se n'è sagliuta, oje n'è, se n'è sagliuta
La capa già! La capa già
È gghiuta, pò è turnata, pò è venuta
Sta sempe ccà! Sta sempe ccà
La capa vota, vota, attuorno, attuorno
Attuorno a tte! Attuorno a tte
Sto core canta sempe nu taluorno
Sposamme, oje nè! Sposamme, oje nè
Jamme, jamme 'ncoppa, jamme jà
Funiculì, funiculà!

Aissèra, Nanninè, give me a taste
are you there are you there
Add this ungrateful heart more regret
Farms can't! Farms can't
He added the fire to cook, but it ran away
Leave it to you! I leave you here
And it doesn't run after you, it doesn't bother you
Just look, just look
Jamme, jamme 'ncoppa, jamme jà
Funicular, funicular!
Not even from the ground to the mountain
There is no step! There is no step
If you see France, Proceta and Spain
And I see you! And I see you
Pulled with the rope, said 'nfacto
Heaven is gone, heaven is gone
If it goes like the wind at the intrasatto
Geez, he knows! Geez, he knows
Jamme, jamme 'ncoppa, jamme jà
Funicular, funicular!
If it is salted, today it is, if it is salted
The cape already! The cape already
It's gone, it's back, it's coming
It's always here! It's always here
The cape votes, votes, around, around
Around you! Around the head
This heart sings forever
Sposamme, no! Sposamme, today neither
Jamme, jamme 'ncoppa, jamme jà
Funicular, funicular!

10-27-22: Do Wah Diddy Diddy

There she was just a-walkin' down the street, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
Snappin' her fingers and shufflin' her feet, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
She looked good (Looked good)
She looked fine (Looked fine)
She looked good, she looked fine
And I nearly lost my mind

Before I knew it she was walkin' next to me, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
Holdin' my hand just as natural as can be, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
We walked on (Walked on)
To my door (My door)
We walked on to my door
Then we kissed a little more

Whoa-oh, I knew we was falling in love
Yes, I did
And so I told her all the things
I'd been dreamin' of

Now we're together nearly every single day, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
A-we're so happy, and that's how we're gonna stay, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
Well, I'm hers (I'm hers)
She's mine (She's mine)
I'm hers, she's mine
Wedding bells are gonna chime

Whoa-oh, I knew we was falling in love
Yes, I did
And so I told her all the things
I'd been dreamin' of

Now we're together nearly every single day, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
A-we're so happy, and that's how we're gonna stay, singin'
'Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do'
Well, I'm hers (I'm hers)
She's mine (She's mine)
I'm hers, she's mine
Wedding bells are gonna chime

Whoa-oh-oh-oh, oh yeah
Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do, we'll sing it
Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do, oh yeah, oh, oh yeah
Do wah diddy diddy dum diddy do

10-27-22: Bongo Cha Cha Cha

Bongo la, bongo cha cha cha
Parlami del Sud America
Quello che dicono laggiù
Forse è fantasia e nulla più

Bongo la, bongo cha cha cha
È davver così fantastica?
Dimmelo con sincerità
Nelle notti a Rio che si fa?

In testa è bello mettere
Cappelli a pan di zucchero
Con cuore sempre in fremito
Ahi, ahi, ahi, ahi, chissà, chissà

Per mille strade cantano
Per mille piazze danzano
Le ore più non contano
Fra mambo e cha cha cha

Oh-oh-oh, bongo la, bongo cha cha cha
Parlami del Sud America
Dimmelo con sincerità
Nelle notti a Rio che si fa?

In testa è bello mettere
Cappelli a pan di zucchero
Con cuore sempre in fremito
Ahi, ahi, ahi, ahi, chissà, chissà

Per mille strade cantano
Per mille piazze danzano
Le ore più non contano
Fra mambo e cha cha cha

Oh-oh-oh, bongo la, bongo cha cha cha
Parlami del Sud America
Dimmelo con sincerità
Nelle notti a Rio che si fa?

10-27-22: Tequila

Si quieres tomar tequila
Prepara sal y limón
Y siente su saborcito
Al estilo México

Si quieres tomar tequila
Prepara sal y limón
Y siente su saborcito
Al estilo México

Y como suena este mariachi
Con la trompeta
El guitarró y el acordeón

Tequila
Tequila

Si quieres tomar tequila
Prepara sal y limón
Y siente su saborcito
Al estilo México

Si quieres tomar tequila
Prepara sal y limón
Y siente su saborcito
Al estilo México

Y como suena este mariachi
Con la trompeta
El guitarró y el acordeón

Tequila

Si quieres tomar tequila
Prepara sal y limón
Y siente su saborcito
Al estilo México

Si quieres tomar tequila
Prepara sal y limón
Y siente su saborcito
Al estilo México

Y como suena este mariachi
Con la trompeta
El guitarró y el acordeón

Tequila

10-27-22: La Bamba

Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba se necesita
Una poquita de gracia
Una poquita de gracia y otra cosita

Y arriba y arriba
Arriba y arriba, y arriba iré
Por ti seré, por ti seré
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam

En mi casa me dicen
En mi casa me dicen el inocente porque tengo muchachas
Porque tengo muchachas y aquí saben

Y arriba y arriba
Arriba y arriba, y arriba iré
Por ti seré, por ti seré
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam

Yo no soy marinero
Yo no soy marinero, soy capitán
Soy capitán, soy capitán
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam, bamba

¡Qué vamos a bailar la bamba!
¡Qué vamos a bailar la bamba, muchachita!
Muy bonita
¡Qué vamos a bailar! Eh
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam, bamba

Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba se necesita
Una poquita de gracia
Una poquita de gracia, una cosita
Y arriba y arriba
Arriba y arriba, y arriba iré
Por ti seré, por ti seré

Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam

Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba se necesita
Una poquita de gracia
Una poquita de gracia, una cosita
Y arriba y arriba
Arriba y arriba, y arriba iré
Por ti seré, por ti seré
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba

To dance the Bamba
To dance the bamba you need
a little bit of grace
A little grace and another little thing
and up and up
Up and up, and up I'll go
For you I will be, for you I will be
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam
In my house they tell me
In my house they call me the innocent because I have girls
Because I have girls and here they know
and up and up
Up and up, and up I'll go
For you I will be, for you I will be
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam
I'm not a sailor
I'm not a sailor, I'm a captain
I am a captain, I am a captain
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam, bamba
What are we going to dance the bamba!
What are we going to dance the bamba, little girl!
Very nice
What are we going to dance? Hey
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam, bamba
To dance the Bamba
To dance the bamba you need
a little bit of grace
A little grace, a little thing
and up and up
Up and up, and up I'll go
For you I will be, for you I will be
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bam-bam
To dance the Bamba
To dance the bamba you need
a little bit of grace
A little grace, a little thing
and up and up
Up and up, and up I'll go
For you I will be, for you I will be
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
sneakers

10-27-22: La Cucaracha

La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Marihuana que fumar

La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Marihuana que fumar

Una cucaracha pinta
Le dice a una colorada
"Vámonos para Chihuahua
A pasar la temporada"

Una cucaracha pinta
Le dice a una colorada
"Vámonos para Chihuahua
A pasar la temporada"

La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Marihuana que fumar

La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Marihuana que fumar

Ya murió la cucaracha
Ya la llevan a enterrar
Entre cuatro zopilotes
Y un ratón de San Cristal

Ya murió la cucaracha
Ya la llevan a enterrar
Entre cuatro zopilotes
Y un ratón de San Cristal

La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Marihuana que fumar

La cucaracha, la cucaracha
Ya no puede caminar
Porque no tiene, porque le falta
Marihuana que fumar

10-21-22: Someday Soon

There's a young man that I know whose age is twenty-one
Comes from down in southern Colorado
Just out of the service, he's lookin' for his fun
Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon

My parents can not stand him 'cause he rides the rodeo
My father says that he will leave me cryin'
I would follow him right down the roughest road I know
Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon

But when he comes to call, my pa ain't got a good word to say
Guess it's 'cause he's just as wild in his younger days

So blow, you old Blue Northern, blow my love to me
He's ridin' in tonight from California
He loves his damned old rodeo as much as he loves me
Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon

When he comes to call, my pa ain't got a word to say
Guess it's 'cause he's just as wild in his younger days

So blow, you old blue northern, blow my love to me
He's ridin' in tonight from California
He loves his damned old rodeo as much as he loves me
Someday soon, goin' with him someday soon
Someday soon, goin' with him

10-21-22: Crazy

Crazy, I'm crazy for feeling so lonely
I'm crazy, crazy for feeling so blue
I knew you'd love me as long as you wanted
And then someday you'd leave me for somebody new

Worry, why do I let myself worry?
Wondering what in the world did I do?
Crazy for thinking that my love could hold you
I'm crazy for trying and crazy for crying

And I'm crazy for loving you
Crazy for thinking that my love could hold you
I'm crazy for trying and crazy for crying
And I'm crazy for loving you