Listen UST Singers singing for PAVAROTTI - LLANGOLLEN EISTEDDFOD
Lyrics
Jeder Kilometer (Heinz Rudolf Kunze)
Jeder Kilometer führt ins Eis
jeder Kilometer ist ein schlagender Beweis
daß ich meinen Kompass nicht versteh
jeder Kilometer tut mir weh
Jeder Kilometer fort von dir
zeigt mir Schilder die mich fragen: Sag was willst du hier
halt mich wenn ich wieder sag: Ich geh
jeder Kilometer tut mir weh
Niemals wieder gutzumachen
das Warten auf die Flut
taubstumm auf und ab getigert
knietief im Hab und Gut
Bunter Hund im Raubtierkäfig
auf dem Viehtransport
angekettet an die Straße
nirgendwo sein Ort
Jeder Kilometer ein Verrat
jeder Kilometer lockt mehr Krähen an die Saat
läßt mich beten daß dir nichts gescheh
jeder Kilometer tut mir weh
Jeder Kilometer fort von dir
reißt ein schon zum Greifen nahes Ziel heraus aus mir
wann endlich darf ich glauben was ich seh
jeder Kilometer tut mir weh
Denk dir aus was mir bestimmt ist
sag mir was mir bleibt
Fliegen heißt nur aufwärts fallen
nimm mir was mich treibt
Du allein hast dich trotz allem
nie von mir entfernt
du allein hast mich behalten
auswendig gelernt
Jeder Kilometer führt ins Eis
jeder Kilometer ist ein schlagender Beweis
daß ich meinen Kompass nicht versteh
jeder Kilometer tut mir weh
Umbabarauma (with english translation) (Soulfly)
Um, dois, tres, quatro...
Umbabarauma homen gol
Umbabarauma homen gol
Joga bola joga bola jogador
Joga bola quero jogar bola jogador
Pula, pula, cai, levanta, sobe e desce
Corre, chuta, abre espaco, vibra e agradece
Olha que a cidade toda ficou vazia
Nessa tarde bonita pra te ver jogar
Joga bola jogador
Joga bola corocondo
Favela Pelada Favela Pelada
Futebol Futebol Futebol Futebol...
*Eis ai a historia de Umbabarauma
Um ponta de lanca Africano
Um ponta de lanca decidido
Umbabarauma*
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Umbabarauma goal man
Umbabarauma goal man
Play ball play ball ball player
Play ball I want to play ball ball player
Jump, jump, fall, get up, go up and get down
Run, kick, find a hole, thrill and give thanks
See how the whole city empties out
On this beautiful afternoon to watch you play
Play ball ball player
Play ball corocondo
Slum Street Soccer Slum Street Soccer
Soccer Soccer Soccer Soccer...
*This is the story of Umbabarauma
An African point man
A point man whose mind is made up
Umbabarauma*
Lyrics: Jorge Ben
Vocals: Max. C. / Los Hooligans
Guitarz: Max C.
Guitarz: Jackson B.
Bazz: Marcello D.
Drumz: Roy M.
Tambores: Jorge Du Peixe / Gilmar Bolla Oito
Percussion: Eric Bobo
Backing vocals: Los Hooligans (Lucio, Roy, Marcello, Benji, Bobo, Ross, Chuck, Rob, Mario, Paul Booth,
Gilmar, Jorge & Max)
One Summer Last Fall (Jets To Brazil)
kid i held you with these arms that felt so hard
you kept your chin up and i held my guard
made a prison bed from a life i never led
let me correct these mistakes you delight in
God i hope i get it right ive been practicing tonight
kid i hope it holds soime fraction of its feeling
if you keep believing then ill keep on being
a ghost in his prison bed short sheeted and shook dead
looking at love he still hasnt made yet
that i couldnt make to you baby, i can barely move
kid you were wrong that wasnt me in that song
you write the lie youd like to be
when your life feels like a book you wouldnt read
kid ive lived through others i made myself so mall
i lived through a record one summer last fall
the singer said something i could only feel
i saw him this morning he still looked real real
God i need him here tonight
i just know hed get this right
kid im a mess
if it looked good youre seeing things i guess
i changed my mind so many times im a strobe light
flickering freak. the baby of the week
im starting to see someone i could never be
kid what went wrong? we had it all now its all gone
i blew my mind out now its your turn to find out
what we all need
what we all mean
im starting to see someone i dont want to be
Begin (Ben Lee)
I'm walking down broadway
Each foot step is a new love letter
I'm trying to make eye contact
With each and every stranger that I pass
Thinking about the city
It's living proof people need to be together
I'm thinking about how I just want to open up
And give and give and give
And it's ok for you to care
Cause I can feel you in the air
And while you wonder "how's this gonna end?"
I only want it to begin
I'm thinking about desire
I've had to learn how to sin successfully
I'm thinking about bliss
And bliss is all dressed up
And there's no one to dance with
Remembering her smile and the nuclear bomb
And the reasons I loved her
Walking through Central Park
I'm in a foreign country and I'm waiting for a sign
That it's ok for you to care
Cause I'm not going anywhere
And while you wonder if you should let me in
I only want it to begin
I'm still singing
Twisting new melodies, breaking arrangements
Thinking about my heart
I guess you've heard, sometimes it's heavy
But I just keep moving
When I hit a wall, I look up at the sky
I'm thinking about my maker
In spite of all this I know she won't give up on me
And it's ok for you to care
Cause I can taste you everywhere
While it's true
All straight things must bend
I only want it to begin
I only want it to begin
I only want it to begin
I only want it to begin
Who Cares Fo Yo? (Veronica)
Shuger in Spice are vegetables!
And I love Cars with Pink Wheels!
My Name is "Who cares Fo yo"'
I love To Pie the neighbors!
Sometimes I egg em too!
If Ya Want To Get Kicking The soccer Ball
THEN JOIN IN ALONG N SING!
yeah!!!!!!!
Shuger in Spice are vegetables!
And I love Cars with Pink Wheels!
My Name is "Who cares Fo yo"'
Who Cares Fo Yo?
Who Cares Fo Yo you asses?
Who Cares Fo Yo?
Who Cares Fo Yo you asses?
Dats all folks!
Ich Leb Im Traum (I Have A Dream) (German) (Nana Mouskouri)
Ich leb im Traum, singe ein Lied
der Tag erwacht, das Dunkel flieht
Ja, ich glaub an Wunder
bin noch einmal Kind
Wünsche werden Wahrheit
die vergessen sind
Wie ein Vogel fliegen
Freiheit fühlen, die mein Lied besingt
In der Sonne liegen
Heimat spüren, wo Musik erklingt
durch Zeit und Raum
leb ich im Traum
Ich leb im Traum, singe ein Lied
der Abend kommt, das Licht entflieht
Ja, ich glaub an Wunder
noch mit weißem Haar
werden auch die Wünsche
niemals wirklich wahr
Wie ein Vogel fliegen
Freiheit fühlen, die mein Lied besingt
In der Sonne liegen
Heimat spüren, wo Musik erklingt
durch Zeit und Raum
leb ich im Traum
durch Zeit und Raum
leb ich im Traum
Ich leb im Traum, singe ein Lied
der Tag erwacht, das Dunkel flieht...
Faintly Falling Ashes (The Lawrence Arms)
Another senseless week of crowded thoughts and crooked teeth
Morning frost and frozen sidewalks
All those days that burn inside us
Swell up in the silence of snowflakes falling magically
But the magic fades into the memory
Sleigh bells ringing laughing all the way
Cold hands of winter grasp as I gasp for breath
Is this my last?
No thoughts of dying, no more self loathing for today
So deck the halls with drunken folly
Swallow resolutions, line our stomachs with illusions
Car engines sputtering like these smoke filled dreams
Mistletoes and colored light bulbs
And the kiss of winter fades into the memory
Angels singing lift me off the ground
Yesterday is frozen in the reverie
Tomorrow is melting
Let's raise our glasses to these faintly falling ashes
Allegria (Cirque Du Soleil)
Alegría
Come un lampo di vita
Alegría
Come un passo gridar
Alegría
Del delittuoso grido
Bella ruggente pena, seren
Come la rabbia di amar
Alegría
Come un assalto di gioia
Alegría
I see a spark of life shining
Alegría
I hear a young minstrel sing
Alegría
Beautiful roaring scream
of joy and sorrow,
so extreme
There is a love in me raging
Alegría
A joyous, magical feeling
Alegría
Come un lampo di vita
Alegría
Come un passo gridar
Alegría
Del delittuoso grido
Bella ruggente pena, seren
Come la rabbia di amar
Alegría
Come un assalto di gioia
Del delittuoso grido
Bella ruggente pena, seren
Come la rabbia di amar
Alegría
Come un assalto di gioia
Alegría
Como la luz de la vida
Alegría
Como un payaso que grita
Alegría
Del estupendo grito
De la tristeza loca
Serena,
Como la rabia de amar
Alegría
Como un asalto de felicidad
Del estupendo grito
De la tristeza loca
Serena,
Como la rabia de amar
Alegría
Como un asalto de felicidad
There is a love in me raging
Alegría
A joyous, magical feeling
AlegrÃa (Cirque Du Soleil)
Alegría
Come un lampo di vita
Alegría
Come un passo gridar
Alegría
Del delittuoso grido
Bella ruggente pena, seren
Come la rabbia di amar
Alegría
Come un assalto di gioia
Alegría
I see a spark of life shining
Alegría
I hear a young minstrel sing
Alegría
Beautiful roaring scream
of joy and sorrow,
so extreme
There is a love in me raging
Alegría
A joyous, magical feeling
Alegría
Come un lampo di vita
Alegría
Come un passo gridar
Alegría
Del delittuoso grido
Bella ruggente pena, seren
Come la rabbia di amar
Alegría
Come un assalto di gioia
Del delittuoso grido
Bella ruggente pena, seren
Come la rabbia di amar
Alegría
Come un assalto di gioia
Alegría
Como la luz de la vida
Alegría
Como un payaso que grita
Alegría
Del estupendo grito
De la tristeza loca
Serena,
Como la rabia de amar
Alegría
Como un asalto de felicidad
Del estupendo grito
De la tristeza loca
Serena,
Como la rabia de amar
Alegría
Como un asalto de felicidad
There is a love in me raging
Alegría
A joyous, magical feeling
Dead At Last (Wolfsbane)
He ironed his shirt and pressed his pants,
And with a dull empty sadness hanging over his heart,
He shined his shoes.
'It's better than working for a living', the waitress said,
But all the time inside, Johnny's heart was breaking open wide.
Playing in that half empty Twilight Room on a Saturday,
Johnny tried to dream his life away,
Hoping that he would wake up in the beam of a super trooper,
Wishing that he was much cooler.
All he heard his head say was,
"Life ain't like that",
In the sorrow of his dressing room he sat,
So he drains the bottle,
Loads the gun,
Writes the note,
No-one will come,
Pulls the trigger,
Breaks the glass,
The man in the mirror,
is dead at last.
The note said "Stick your club right up your ass,
This gig stinks, you're second class,
I'm going to save my pride, keep my head,
If people ask, that singer's dead.",
So when every hour seems like a day,
And nothing seems to go your way.
Don't let those bastards drag you down,
You've got to hold on to what you've got,
Don't swan dive off a bottle top,
All you got to do is blow that town.
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