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It's a (W)rap
04:01
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Chante-moi, le chanson de ton ame
Feu dansant, roussissant, me réclame
Yé yé yé.
Donne-la-moi, cette belle lumière
Ravissante, dans laquelle tout se fait renaitre
Yé yé yé.
Chante-moi, chante-moi
Et je verrais avec les yeux de mon coeur
Et je verrais avec les yeux de mon coeur
Avec ces yeux aveugles
Avec…ces…yeux aveugles
Dont la vision se trouve
Dans la lumière noire.
Chante-moi, le chanson de ton ame
Feu dansant, roussissant, me réclame
Ahhhh....
Donne-la-moi, cette belle lumière
Ravissante, dans laquelle tout se fait renaitre,
fait renaitre.
Yé yé yé.
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Chutzpah
03:54
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He’ll say, please tell me, what’s come over you
You’ve changed since you first became mine
You know I really don’t want to criticize
But your impatience is such a bad sign
If it all sounds too familiar
And you need to be loved for who you are
Don’t mess around, tell him, Baby, you got chutzpah!
Yeah, Baby, you got chutzpah!
Instead of standing there explaining why the whole thing is going too far,
Tell him, Baby you got chutzpah!
Yeah, Baby you got chutzpah!
It’s about thought control
Be who I want or else you’ll lose your soul
But who is telling the ones who control
What they must do? What they must do.
He’ll say, please tell me, what’s come over you
You’ve changed since you first became mine
You know I really don’t want to criticize
But your impatience is such a bad sign
Turn the tables on your critic
And accuse him of going just too far;
Don’t mess around, tell him, Baby you got chutzpah!
Yeah Baby, you got chutzpah!
Ohh, Baby you got chutzpah!
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After Rain
04:12
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In a darkened sky
There seems no light
The black wolves of winter
Haunt your steps at night
but morning comes
nothing stays the same
Cause there’s always sunshine
After rain
There’s a silent world
Where no bird sings
And your heart will struggle
With leaden wings
But morning comes
Nothing stays the same
Cause there’s always sunshine
After rain
You’ll find angel song
On a far-flung hill
The wind of spirit
Sighing where it will
Cause morning comes
Nothing stays the same
And there’s always sunshine
After rain
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Newly Minted Penny
03:55
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The other day, I saw three angels in my garden
A morning bright, the break of day
And I saw, the host of heaven
And I saw, the ones I’d loved
And I saw the future, bright as a newly-minted penny
Before the light began to fade
Before the light began to fade
A sunny garden long ago, three laughing children
A golden moment in their lives
When, all around, the host of heaven
All around, the ones they loved
All around, the future, bright as a newly-minted penny
Shone so brightly in their eyes
Shone so brightly in their eyes
And as that moment stolen from another lifetime
Slowly began, to die away
Still I saw, the host of heaven
And I saw, the ones we’d loved
And I saw, the future, bright as a newly-minted penny
Still waiting there at close of day
Just as the light began to fade
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Mood Swing
04:07
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Au Bord de la Mer
04:09
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Elle se penche, accoudee a la fenetre, au bord de la mer
Elle regarde les petites vagues qui se fracassent sur la greve
Eh, la tristesse – voile son coeur, ses yeux sont noyees dans la brume
La tristesse – a ete toujours son compagnon d’infortune
Elle se penche, accoudee a la fenetre, au bord de la mer
Elle regarde les petites vagues qui dancent sur la greve
Eh, le Bonheur –elle est remplie de joie, son coeur a chanter doit se mettre,
Le Bonheur - pour des raison profondes, qu’elle est seule a connaitre
Elle se penche, accoudee a la fenetre, au bord de la mer
Elle regarde les petites vagues qui s’aplanissent sur la greve
Et la serenite – se trouve enfin, dans la tristesse, dans le Bonheur
La serenite - malgre ses pensees , elle se trouve toujours au fond du coeur
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Dis-moi
03:38
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Ah, dis-moi si tu peut
Que’est que t’as dans mon pauvre malheureux
Car, j’sais pas si c’est un glacon
ou bien du feu dans ton coeur
Donc, tu dois m’indiquer
Et .. sinon je vais m’en aller
Et.., je t’avertis que je ne vais pas
te rejoindre. Jamais!
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Angela Wallis Moore Sydney, Australia
Angie Moore is a novelist and jazz singer. A trained operatic soprano, she appeared in operatic, ensemble and choral works at major venues in Melbourne.She writes and records her music at her home in Sydney, Australia.
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