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Laaaa la la la la la
La la la la
La la la, la
Laaaa la la la la la
La la la la
La la la, la
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
I'm so young and you're so old
This, my darling, I've been told
I don't care just what they say
'Cause forever I will pray
You and I will be as free
As the birds up in the trees
Oh, please stay by me, Diana
Stay by me, Diana
Listen to the rythm of the falling rain,
Telling me just what a fool I've been,
I wish that it would go and let me cry in vain
And let me be alone again
Rain please tell me now does that seem fair
For her to steal my heart away when she don't care
I can't love another when my heart's somewhere far away
Kama kama dam doo bee doo dam dam
Kama kama dam doo bee doo dam dam
Kama kama dam doo bee doo dam dam
Breaking up is hard to do
Don't take your love away from me
Don't you leave my heart in misery
Cause if you go then I'll be blue
Breaking up his hard to do
Remember when you held me tight
And you kissed me all through the night
Think of all that we've been through
And breaking up is hard
Breaking up is hard
Breaking up is hard to do
It was an itsy bitsy, teenie weenie, yellow polka dot bikini
That she wore for the first time today
An itsy bitsy, teenie weenie, yellow polka dot bikini
So in the locker she wanted to stay
Two, three, four, stick around we'll tell you more
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah
That's the multiplication that's the name of the game
And each generation just plays the same
And let me tell you now
I say one and one is five,
You can call me a silly goat
But you take two minks, add two minks
Aaahh, you got one mink coat
Aaaaaaaaaaaah
Let's twist again like we did last summer
Yeah, let's twist again like we did last year
Don't you remember when things were really hummin'
Yeah, let's twist again, twistin' time is here
Round'n round'n up'n down we go again
Baby make me know you love me so
Woooooh wooooooooh ooooooh
Everybody's doin' a brand-new dance, now
Come on baby, do the Locomotion
I know you'll get to like it if you give it a chance now
Come on baby, do the Locomotion
My little baby sister can do it with me
It's easier than learning your A-B-C's
So come on, come on, do the Locomotion with me.
Na na na na na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na na na na naaaa
Na na na na na na na na na naaaa
Speedy Gonzales away from tannery row
Stop all of your drinking with that floosie named Flo
Come on home to your adobe and slap some mud on the wall
The roof is leaking like a strainer
There's loads of roaches in the hall
Shake it up, baby, now (baby)
Twist and shout (shout)
C'mon c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, baby (baby)
Come on and work it on out (work it on out)
Come on and work it on out (work it on out)
That's why I go for that rock'n'roll music
Any old way you choose it
It's got a backbeat, you can't lose it
Any old time you use it
It's gotta be rock'n roll music
If you wanna dance with me
I say if you wanna dance with me
I get around
Get around round round I get around
From town to town
Get around round round I get around
Do do do do do
Get around round round I get around
Do do do do do
Get around round round I get around
I get around
Get around round round I get around
From town to town
Get around round round I get around
Do do do do do
Transcripteur : SLeK
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Quelle soupe… Et y'a même pas de croûtons.
C'est pas une soupe…mais un medley!
Tres sympa cette ambiance disco ^^
En français on dit un "pot pourri" à la place de medley, allez donc savoir pourquoi… :)
Tout le monde s'en fout, mais l'arc-en-ciel est à l'envers
Tiens, l'arc-en-ciel est à l'envers.
Un peu de copiage-collage-corrigeage et ça doit donner à peu près ça: [Merci]
Vous voulez dire que les couleurs de l'arc en ciel sont inversées !?
Quelque chose me chiffonne dans la pochette….;)
Je sais : il manque 2 couleurs.
c'est pas une reprise de Dalida?
Tout le monde s'en fout, mais l'arc-en-ciel n'est pas à l'envers. (A la condition, qu'un autre arc-en ciel plus grand et concentrique l'entoure. On ne le voit pas sur la pochette par manque de place, mais cela devait de toute évidence figurer sur la pochette du 33 tours. Non ?)
Et sinon oui, il manque 2 couleurs.
Et sinon oui, c'est de la soupe…
Tout le monde s'en fout peut-être, mais, ce que Claude veut dire, c'est qu'il ne s'agit pas d'un arc en ciel mais simplement d'une représentation d'une partie d'un 45 ou d'un 33 tours.
Presqu'aussi interminable que Rockollection…
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