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  • I Can Dream Can't I
    karen carpenter

    As we eye the blue horizon's bend,
    Earth and sky appear to meet and end.
    But it's merely an illusion.
    Like your heart and mine,
    There is no sweet conclusion

    I can see,
    No matter how near you'll be,
    You'll never belong to me.
    But I can dream Can't I?
    Can't I pretend
    that I'm locked in the bend of your embrace?
    For dreams are just like wine,
    And I am drunk with mine

    I'm aware my heart is a sad affair.
    There's much disillusion there,
    But I can dream, Can't I

    Can't I adore you although we are oceans apart?
    I can't make you open your heart,
    But I can dream Can't I


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    Touch Me When We're Dancing
    karen carpenter

    Play us a song we can slow dance on
    We want to hold each other
    Play us a groove so we hardly move
    Just let our hearts beat together
    Oh, baby, `cause it feel so good
    When we're close like this
    Whisper in my ear and let me steal a kiss

    Come on and touch me
    When we're dancing
    You know you've got that loving touch (loving touch)
    Touch me when we're dancing
    I want to feel you when I'm falling in love.

    Tonight's the night and it feels so right
    My heart is saying it to me
    You're the one I've waited for so long
    So let your love flow through me
    Oh, baby `cause it feels so good
    Just to be this close
    You've got me up so high
    I could fly cost to coast
    (Repeat Chorus)
    "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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    • American Pie - Don McLean - some of the most argued-over lyrics of all time...
      PS Madonna's cover version was OK too I guess...


      A long long time ago
      I can still remember how that music used to make me smile
      And I knew if I had my chance
      I could make those people dance
      And maybe they'd be happy for a while

      But February made me shiver
      with every paper I delivered
      Bad news on the doorstep
      I couldn't take one more step
      And I can't remember if I cried
      when I heard about his widowed bride
      But something touched me deep inside
      the day the music died

      So bye bye miss American Pie
      Drove my chevy to the levy
      but the levy was dry
      Them good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
      and singing this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      Did you write the book of love
      and do you have faith in God above
      if the Bible tells you so?
      Now do you believe in rock and roll?
      Can music save your mortal soul?
      And can you teach me how to dance real slow?

      Well I know that you're in love with him
      'cause I saw you dancing in the gym
      You both kicked off your shoes
      Man, I dig those rhythm-n-blues
      I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
      with a pink carnation and a pickup truck
      but I knew I was out of luck
      the day the music died
      I started singing
      Bye bye miss American Pie
      drove my chevy to the levy
      but the levy was dry
      them good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
      and singing this'll be the day that I die
      this'll be the day that I die

      Now for ten years we've been on our own
      And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone
      But that's not how it used to be
      When the jester sang for the king and queen
      in a coat he borrowed from James Dean
      and a voice that came from you & me
      Oh, and while the king was looking down
      the jester stole his thorny crown
      The courtroom was adjourned
      No verdict was returned
      and while Lennon read a book on Marx
      The quartet practised in the park
      And we sang dirges in the dark
      The day the music died

      We were singing
      Bye bye miss American Pie
      Drove my chevy to the levy
      but the levy was dry
      Them good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
      and singing this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      Helter skelter in a summer swelter
      The birds flew off with a fallout shelter
      Eight miles high and falling fast
      It landed foul on the grass
      The players tried for a forward pass
      With the jester on the sidelines in a cast
      And now the half-time air was sweet perfume
      While sergeants played a marching tune
      We all got up to dance
      Oh, but we never got the chance
      ‘Cause the players tried to take the field
      But the marching band refused to yield
      Do you recall what was revealed
      The day the music died?

      We started singing
      Bye bye miss American Pie
      Drove my chevy to the levy
      but the levy was dry
      Them good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
      and singing this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      And there we were all in one place
      A generation lost in space
      With no time left to start again
      So come on, Jack be nimble, Jack be quick
      Jack Flash sat on a candlestick
      'Cause fire is the Devil's only friend
      Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
      My hands were clenched in fists of rage
      No angel born in Hell
      Could break that Satan's spell
      And as the planes climbed high into the night
      To light the sacrificial rite
      I saw Satan laughing with delight
      The day the music died

      He was singing
      Bye bye miss American Pie
      Drove my chevy to the levy
      but the levy was dry
      Them good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
      and singing this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die
      I met a girl who sang the blues
      And I asked her for some happy news
      But she just smiled and turned away
      And I went down to the sacred store
      Where I'd heard the music years before
      But the man there said the music wouldn't play

      And in the streets the children screamed
      The lovers cried and the poets dreamed
      But not a word was spoken
      The church bells all were broken
      And the three men I admire the most
      Father, Son and Holy Ghost
      They caught the last train for the coast
      The day the music died

      And they were singing
      Bye bye miss American Pie
      Drove my chevy to the levy
      but the levy was dry
      Them good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
      and singing this'll be the day that I die
      This'll be the day that I die

      They were singing
      Bye bye miss American Pie
      Drove my chevy to the levy
      but the levy was dry
      Them good old boys were drinking whisky and rye
      and singing this'll be the day that I die
      "Love the earth and sun and animals, despise riches, give alms to every one that asks, stand up for the stupid and crazy, devote your income and labor to others, hate tyrants, argue not concerning God, have patience and indulgence toward the people, take off your hat to nothing known or unknown . . . reexamine all you have been told at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem and have the richest fluency" - Walt Whitman

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      • Nobody Told Me
        John Lennon


        Everybody's talking and no one says a word
        Everybody's making love and no one really cares
        There's Nazis in the bathroom just below the stairs
        Always something happening and nothing going on
        There's always something cooking and nothing in the pot
        They're starving back in China so finish what you got

        Nobody told me there'd be days like these
        Nobody told me there'd be days like these
        Nobody told me there'd be days like these
        Strange days indeed -- strange days indeed

        Everybody's runnin' and no one makes a move
        Everyone's a winner and nothing left to lose
        There's a little yellow idol to the north of Katmandu
        Everybody's flying and no one leaves the ground
        Everybody's crying and no one makes a sound
        There's a place for us in the movies you just gotta lay around

        Nobody told me there'd be days like these
        Nobody told me there'd be days like these
        Nobody told me there'd be days like these
        Strange days indeed -- most peculiar, mama

        Everybody's smoking and no one's getting high
        Everybody's flying and never touch the sky
        There's a UFO over New York and I ain't too surprised

        Nobody told me there'd be days like these
        Nobody told me there'd be days like these
        Nobody told me there'd be days like these
        Strange days indeed -- most peculiar, mama
        Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
        "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
        He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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        • CRYSTAL LULLABY
          karen carpenter


          Listen to the song he sings
          Can't you see his music brings her
          Crystal sleep

          As her heavy eyelids fall
          He's taking her to where the dolls rule the world

          And in that land of make believe
          Is where he'll leave her sleeping
          Softly warm
          In a crystal lullaby

          He's weaving her a paper castle
          Where dancing clowns with tassels made of fur
          Welcome her into their world
          That lives inside the dreams
          Of every little girl

          She's guarded by a brave tin soldier
          Sitting on her shoulder
          Taken there
          In a crystal lullaby

          Sometimes when I listen to
          The velvet song that fills a summer afternoon
          Something deep within me sighs
          And wishes for the peaceful skies of long ago

          That wrapped my cares
          In silver air
          And carried them away
          Leaving me
          And a crystal lullaby

          That wrapped my cares
          In silver air
          And carried them away
          Leaving me
          And a crystal lullaby
          And a crystal lullaby
          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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          • I Have You
            karen carptenter



            I have always been a dreamer,
            followed vision of my own.
            I was born to belong to the lines of a song
            and make them my home.

            I believe in happy endings,
            though I've only known a few.
            For as rare as they are like a bright falling star,
            I found one in you.

            Sometimes all the world can seem so friendless,
            and the road ahead so endless,
            and the dream so far away.
            Sometimes.

            Sometimes when I'm almost to surrender,
            and I stop and I remember
            I have you to save my day.

            Often my imagination has me reaching out too far.
            When I fell, you were there
            with your hand in the air,
            you knew from the start.

            Sometimes after all you've done to save me,
            through the love you freely gave me,
            ev'ry step along the way.
            Sometimes.

            Sometimes people ask what keeps me goin',
            and in truth it come from knowin'
            I have you to save my day.

            Sometimes feeling helpless when I held you,
            wishing words would come to tell you
            I have you to save my day.
            "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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            • Christmas At Ground Zero
              by Al Yankovic


              It's Christmas at Ground Zero
              There's music in the air
              The sleigh bells are ringin' and the carolers are singin'
              While the air raid sirens blare

              It's Christmas at Ground Zero
              The button has been pressed
              The radio just let us know
              That this is not a test

              Everywhere the atom bombs are droppin'
              It's the end of all humanity
              No more time for last minute shoppin'
              It's time to face your final destiny

              Well, it's Christmas at Ground Zero
              There's panic in the crowd
              We can dodge debris while we trim the tree
              Underneath a mushroom cloud

              (siren)

              You might hear some reindeer on your rooftop
              Or Jack Frost on your windowsill
              But if someone's climbin' down your chimney
              You better load your gun and shoot to kill

              Oh, it's Christmas at Ground Zero
              And if the radiation level's okay
              I'll go out with you and see the all new
              Mutations on New Year's Day

              It's Christmas at Ground Zero
              Just seconds left to go
              I'll duck and cover with my yuletide lover
              Underneath the mistletoe

              It's Christmas at Ground Zero
              Now the missiles are on their way
              What a crazy fluke we're gonna get nuked
              On this jolly holiday
              What a crazy fluke we're gonna get nuked
              On this jolly holiday

              (siren)

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              • Off the indisputably greatest christmas album of all time, Phil Spector's A Christmas Gift For You From Phil Spector (all the others are traditional christmas songs, but produced perfectly)...

                Christmas (Baby Please Come Home)

                (Christmas)
                The snow's coming down
                (Christmas)
                I'm watching it fall
                (Christmas)
                Lots of people around
                (Christmas)
                Baby please come home

                (Christmas)
                The church bells in town
                (Christmas)
                All ringing in song
                (Christmas)
                Full of happy sounds
                (Christmas)
                Baby please come home

                They're singing "Deck The Halls"
                But it's not like Christmas at all
                'Cause I remember when you were here
                And all the fun we had last year

                (Christmas)
                Pretty lights on the tree
                (Christmas)
                I'm watching them shine
                (Christmas)
                You should be here with me
                (Christmas)
                Baby please come home

                They're singing "Deck The Halls"
                But it's not like Christmas at all
                'Cause I remember when you were here
                And all the fun we had last year

                (Christmas)
                If there was a way
                (Christmas)
                I'd hold back this tear
                (Christmas)
                But it's Christmas day
                (Please)
                Please
                (Please)
                Please
                (Please)
                Please
                (Please)
                Please
                Baby please come home
                (Christmas)
                Baby please come home
                (Christmas)
                Baby please come home
                (Christmas)
                Baby please come home
                Världsstad - Dom lokala genrenas vän
                Mick102, 102,3 Umeå, Måndagar 20-21

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                • Happy Christmas (War Is Over)
                  John Lennon

                  (Happy Christmas Kyoko
                  Happy Christmas Julian)

                  So this is Christmas
                  And what have you done
                  Another year over
                  And a new one just begun
                  And so this is Christmas
                  I hope you have fun
                  The near and the dear one
                  The old and the young

                  A very Merry Christmas
                  And a happy New Year
                  Let's hope it's a good one
                  Without any fear

                  And so this is Christmas
                  For weak and for strong
                  For rich and the poor ones
                  The world is so wrong
                  And so happy Christmas
                  For black and for white
                  For yellow and red ones
                  Let's stop all the fight

                  A very Merry Christmas
                  And a happy New Year
                  Let's hope it's a good one
                  Without any fear

                  And so this is Christmas
                  And what have we done
                  Another year over
                  A new one just begun
                  And so happy Christmas
                  We hope you have fun
                  The near and the dear one
                  The old and the young

                  A very Merry Christmas
                  And a happy New Year
                  Let's hope it's a good one
                  Without any fear
                  War is over, if you want it
                  War is over now

                  Happy Christmas
                  Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                  "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                  He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                  • Merry Christmas Darling
                    karen carpenter



                    Greeting cards have all been sent
                    The Christmas rush is through
                    But I still have one more wish to make
                    A special one for you

                    Merry Christmas darling
                    We're apart that's true
                    But I can dream and in my dreams
                    I'm Christmas-ing with you

                    Holidays are joyful
                    There's always something new
                    But every day's a holiday
                    When I'm near to you
                    The lights on my tree
                    I wish you could see
                    I wish it every day
                    The logs on the fire
                    Fill me with desire
                    To see you and to say

                    That I wish you a Merry Christmas
                    Happy New Year, too
                    I've just one wish
                    On this Christmas Eve
                    I wish I were with you
                    I wish I were with you
                    "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                    • Nuttin' For Christmas


                      I broke my bat on Johnny's head;
                      Somebody snitched on me.
                      I hid a frog in sister's bed;
                      Somebody snitched on me.
                      I spilled some ink on Mommy's rug;
                      I made Tommy eat a bug;
                      Bought some gum with a penny slug;
                      Somebody snitched on me.

                      Chorus
                      Oh, I'm gettin' nuttin' for Christmas
                      Mommy and Daddy are mad.
                      I'm getting nuttin' for Christmas
                      'Cause I ain't been nuttin' but bad.

                      I put a tack on teacher's chair
                      somebody snitched on me.
                      I tied a knot in Susie's hair
                      somebody snitched on me.
                      I did a dance on Mommy's plants
                      climbed a tree and tore my pants
                      Filled the sugar bowl with ants
                      somebody snitched on me.

                      Chorus
                      So, I'm gettin' nuttin' for Christmas
                      Mommy and Daddy are mad.
                      I'm gettin' nuttin' for Christmas
                      'Cause I ain't been nuttin' but bad.

                      I won't be seeing Santa Claus;
                      Somebody snitched on me.
                      He won't come visit me because
                      Somebody snitched on me.
                      Next year I'll be going straight;
                      Next year I'll be good, just wait
                      I'd start now, but it's too late;
                      Somebody snitched on me.

                      So you better be good whatever you do
                      'Cause if you're bad, I'm warning you,
                      You'll get nuttin' for Christmas.
                      "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                      • The Grinch's Song


                        You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch
                        You really are a heel,
                        You're as cuddly as a cactus, you're as charming as an eel, Mr. Grinch,
                        You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel!


                        You're a monster, Mr. Grinch,
                        Your heart's an empty hole,
                        Your brain is full of spiders, you have garlic in your soul, Mr. Grinch,
                        I wouldn't touch you with a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole!


                        You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch,
                        You have termites in your smile,
                        You have all the tender sweetness of a seasick crocodile, Mr. Grinch,
                        Given a choice between the two of you I'd take the seasick crocodile!


                        You're a rotter, Mr. Grinch,
                        You're the king of sinful sots,
                        Your heart's a dead tomato splotched with moldy purple spots, Mr. Grinch,
                        You're a three decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich with arsenic sauce!


                        You nauseate me, Mr. Grinch,
                        With a nauseous super "naus"!,
                        You're a crooked dirty jockey and you drive a crooked hoss, Mr. Grinch,
                        Your soul is an appalling dump heap overflowing with the most disgraceful
                        assortment of rubbish imaginable mangled up in tangled up knots!


                        You're a foul one, Mr. Grinch,
                        You're a nasty wasty skunk,
                        Your heart is full of unwashed socks, your soul is full of gunk, Mr. Grinch,
                        The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote,
                        "Stink, stank, stunk"!
                        "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                        • this really has to be my favorite one


                          The Christmas Song

                          Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
                          Jack Frost nipping at your nose
                          Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
                          And folks dressed up like eskimos
                          Everybody knows a turkey and some
                          mistletoe
                          Help to make the season bright
                          Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow
                          Will find it hard to sleep tonight

                          They know that Santa's on his way
                          He's bringing lots of toys and goodies
                          on his sleigh
                          And every mother's child is gonna spy
                          To see if reindeer really know hot to fly
                          And so I'm offering this simple wish
                          To kids from one to ninety-two
                          Although it's been said many times,
                          many ways
                          Merry Chrismas to you

                          *repeat last verse*

                          Words and music by Mel Torme and R.Wells
                          "If you obey all the rules, you miss all the fun." -Katherine Hepburn

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                          • One of my favorites

                            The Little Drummer Boy
                            (Davis-Onorati-Simeone)

                            Come they told me (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            A newborn King to see (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            Our finest gifts we bring pa-rum pum pum pum
                            To lay before the King
                            So to honor Him (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            when we come

                            Little Baby (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            I am a poor boy too (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            I have no gift to bring (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            that's fit to give our King
                            Shall I play for You? (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            On my drum

                            Mary nodded (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            The ox and lamb kept time (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            I played my drum for Him (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            I played my best for Him
                            Then He smiled at me (pa-rum pum pum pum)
                            Me and my drum
                            Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                            "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                            He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                            • Another

                              O Come, All Ye Faithful

                              O come, all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant,
                              Come ye, O come ye, to Bethlehem.
                              Come and behold Him, born the King of angels;

                              Refrain

                              O come, let us adore Him,
                              O come, let us adore Him,
                              O come, let us adore Him,
                              Christ the Lord.

                              True God of true God, Light from Light Eternal,
                              Lo, he shuns not the Virgin's womb;
                              Son of the Father, begotten, not created;

                              Refrain

                              Sing, choirs of angels, sing in exultation;
                              Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above!
                              Glory to God, all glory in the highest;

                              Refrain

                              See how the shepherds, summoned to His cradle,
                              Leaving their flocks, draw nigh to gaze;
                              We too will thither bend our joyful footsteps;

                              Refrain

                              Child, for us sinners poor and in the manger,
                              We would embrace Thee, with love and awe;
                              Who would not love Thee, loving us so dearly?

                              Refrain

                              Yea, Lord, we greet Thee, born this happy morning;
                              Jesus, to Thee be glory given;
                              Word of the Father, now in flesh appearing.

                              Refrain
                              Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                              "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                              He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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                              • God Rest You Merry Gentlemen


                                God rest you merry, gentlemen,
                                Let nothing you dismay,
                                Remember Christ our Savior
                                Was born on Christmas Day;
                                To save us all from Satan's power
                                When we were gone astray.
                                O tidings of comfort and joy,
                                Comfort and joy,
                                O tidings of comfort and joy!

                                From God our heavenly Father
                                A blessed angel came;
                                And unto certain shepherds
                                Brought tiding of the same;
                                How that in Bethlehem was born
                                The Son of God by name.

                                "Fear not, then," said the angel,
                                "Let nothing you affright;
                                This day is born a Savior
                                Of a pure virgin bright,
                                To free all those who trust in him
                                From Satan's power and might."

                                Now to the Lord sing praises,
                                All you within this place,
                                And with true love and brotherhood
                                Each other now embrace;
                                this holy tide of Christmas
                                Doth bring redeeming grace.
                                Life is not measured by the number of breaths you take, but by the moments that take your breath away.
                                "Hating America is something best left to Mobius. He is an expert Yank hater.
                                He also hates Texans and Australians, he does diversify." ~ Braindead

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