KILLING
ME SOFTLY
(Fugees)
Chorus:
Strumming
my pain with his fingers,
Singing
my life with his words,
Killing
me softly with his song,
Killing
me softly with his song.
Telling
my whole life in his words,
Killing
me softly in his song.
I
heard he sang a good song, I heard he had a style.
And
so I came to him to listen for a while,
And
there he was this young boy a stranger to my eyes.
Chorus
I felt
all flushed with fever, embrassed by the crowd.
I
felt he found my letters and read each one out loud.
I
prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on.
Chorus
He
sang as if he knew me, in all my dark despair,
And
then he looked right through me as if I wasn't there.
And
he just kept on singing, singing clear and strong. |
IT'S
ALL GOOD
(Will
Smith)
It's
all good, pop the bubbly, life is lovely
All
sun no rain
No
strain, can't complain
Pass
Hell pain, but no Coumbaya
Now
I Boomshaka-laka-laka Boo-ah-ah
I
got the good life, no strife, real nice
An
I'm a papa my son Trey haha
An
when I'm on tour, he be mad I'm gone
But
then he smile an come runnin screamin "daddy's home"
Then
he hold me, slightly tightly
Mom,
your wish came true-I got one just like me
My
life be so good, so good
Ka-chicka-chicka
Ka-chicka-chicka-good
Things
come to those who wait
But
too late my life's to great to wait
I
wanna, celebrate good times, c'mon
Livin
lovin, lovin livin, it's all good
I'm
lovin livin, it's all good
Livin
lovin, lovin livin, it's all good
I'm
lovin livin, it's all good
Livin
lovin, lovin livin, it's all good
I'm
lovin livin, it's all good
Livin
lovin, lovin livin, it's all good
I'm
lovin livin, it's all good
I wake
up every morning in the canopy bed
Slip
a kiss to the Miss, you the man she says
Mirror,
mirror, need I call?
You
know, uno, bad breath an all
Times
I been fed up, still didn't let up
'Stead
a doin dirt, did work and kept my head up
Set
up
For
the future, much love to my girl
North
Pole got my butt cold (sittin on top of the world)
An
I'm feelin (so high)
Touch
the ceiling (the sky)
You
say I smile cause I'm on top of the pie
But
yo, the cream can only finance the smile for a little while
My
grin got longevity, got family backin me
That's
why I'm livin happily
Ever
after, love and laughter
Hussle
cause I wants to, not cause I have to
Ask
yourself, who made the polar caps melt?
FP,
the phenomenon, true Don Juan, Jon Blaze
The
Fonz ain't seen my Happy Days
The
track plays, I'm in the shades, singin a phrase
They
say the clothes don't make the man
Take
my hand
Watch
me freak this
Ah-mommy's
tryin ta creep this
Tryin
to entice me to let it off
But
nah, (why not?) c'mon baby, you saw Set It Off
Proposition
by trio, in Rio
Menage
Trois, down at the Marde Gras
But
nah, my clothes by Versace
My
attitude cocky, the sym- it's Imanyaki
Like
a felon, no tellin what I do next
I
don't front cause I'm paid, but I do flex
Southwestern,
crib like a villa
Vacation
on a mountain in Manilla
Rhyme
spilla, real thrilla
An
it's real clear
Y'all
talkin East and West, I'm talkin hemispheres
My
papa raised no fool
So
many zeros on my check it's like, oooooooooooohh
Chorus
to fade |
OUR
LAST SUMMER
(A-Teens)
The summer air was soft
and warm
the feeling right, the paris
night
did its best please us
and strolling down the Elysee
we had a drink in the each
cafe
and you
you talked of politics,
philosophy and I
smiled like Monalisa
we had our chance
it was a fine and true romance
I can still recall our last
summer
I still see it all
walks along the Seine, laughing
in te rain
our last summer
memories that remain
We made our way along the
river
and we sat down in the grass
by the Eiffel tower
I was so happy we had met
It was the age of no regret
oh yes
those crazy years, that
was the time
of the flower power
but underneath we had a
fear of flying
of getting old, a fear of
slowly dying
we took the chace
liker we were dancing our
last dance
I can still recall our last
summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, around
the Notre Dame
our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
our last summer
morning croissants
living for the day, worries
far away
our last summer
we could laugh and play
And now you´re working
in a bank
the family man, the football
fan
and your name in HArry
how dull it seems.
yet you´re the hero
of may dreams
I can still recall our last
summer
I still see it all
walks along the Seine, laughing
in te rain
our last summer
memories that remain
I can still recall our last
summer
I still see it all
In the tourist jam, around
the Notre Dame
our last summer
Walking hand in hand
Paris restaurants
our last summer
morning croissants
living for the day, worries
far away
our last summer
we could laugh and play. |
EL
VENAO
(Wilfrido
Vargas)
Hay Mujer, la gente anda
diciendo por ahí
Que yo soy un venao, y que
estoy amarrao
Hay mujer, dime que eso es
un cuento por favor
Que no soy un venao, y que
sigo pegao
Que Cuando Yo fui a Puerto
Rico estabas llena de chichones
No hagas caso esa jugada
son rumores, son rumores
Y que un tipo a te vio andando
en los callejones
No hagas caso esa jugada
son rumores, son rumores
Que en mi casa llevo faldas
y tu llevas pantalones
No hagas caso esa jugada
son rumores, son rumores
Que en verdad soy un Venao
no es que ellos lo suponen
No hagas caso esa jugada
son rumores, son rumores
Y que no me digan en la esquina
El venao El venao
Eso a mi me mortifica
El Venao El venao
Que no me voceen en la esquina
Eso vida a mi me mortifica
El Venao El venao
Y que a mi que abra los Ojos,
no sea bobo no sea torpe
No hagas caso esa jugada
son rumores, son rumores
En Verdad soy un Venao no
es que ellos lo suponen
No hagas caso esa jugada
son rumores, son rumores
Y que no me digan en la esquina
El venao El venao
Eso a mi me mortifica
El Venao El venao
Que no me voceen en la esquina
Eso vida a mi me mortifica
El Venao El venao
Que cuando yo fui a Nueva
York... (hasta El Venao El Venao)
Intermedio
Que cuando yo fui a Nueva
York... (hasta El Venao El Venao) |
