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| FRANZ Rhythm est un groupe familial originaire des Philippines, composé du père, Franz Birad, de ses deux filles, Char et Chen, ainsi que de son fils Dodz. Réputé pour ses reprises aux harmonies vocales soignées, le groupe partage régulièrement ses performances sur sa chaîne YouTube, où il séduit un public grandissant.
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Every breath you take, The Police,1983
Every breath you take and every move you make Every bond you break, every step you take I'll be watching you Every single day and every word you say Every game you play, every night you stay I'll be watching you Oh, can't you see you belong to me? How my poor heart aches with every step you take Every move you make with every vow you break Every smile you fake, every claim you stake I'll be watching you Since you've gone, I've been lost without a trace I dream at night, I can only see your face I look around, but it's you I can't replace I feel so cold, and I long for your embrace I keep crying, baby, baby, please Mm, mm, mm, mm, Mm, mm Oh, can't you see you belong to me? How my poor heart aches with every step you take Every move you make and every vow you break Every smile you fake, every claim you stake I'll be watching you Every move you make, every step you take I'll be watching you I'll be watching you (every breath you take, every move you make) (Every bond you break, every step you take) I'll be watching you (Every single day, every word you say) (Every game you play, every night you stay) I'll be watching you (Every move you make, every vow you break) (Every smile you fake, every claim you stake) I'll be watching you (every single day, every word you say) (Every game you play, every night you stay) I'll be watching you (Every breath you take, every move you make) (Every bond you break, every step you take) I'll be watching you (every single day, every word you say) I'll be watching you (Every move you make, every vow you break) (Every smile you fake, every claim you stake) (Every game you play, every night you stay) I'll be watching you | |
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Come together, The Beatles, 1969
Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Here come old flat-top, he come groovin' up slowly He got ju-ju eyeball, he one holy roller He got hair down to his knee Got to be a joker, he just do what he please Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me He wear no shoeshine, he got toe-jam football He got monkey finger, he shoot Coca-Cola He say, "I know you, you know me" One thing I can tell you is you got to be free Come together, right now Over me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me He bag production, he got walrus gumboot He got Ono sideboard, he one spinal cracker He got feet down below his knee Hold you in his armchair, you can feel his disease Come together, right now Over me Shoot me Right! Come, come, come, come, come He roller-coaster, he got early warnin' He got muddy water, he one mojo filter He say, "One and one and one is three" Got to be good-lookin' 'cause he's so hard to see Come together, right now Over me Shoot me Shoot me Shoot me Ugh! Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together, yeah Oh, come together, yeah Come together, yeah Come together | |
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To love somebody, Bee Gees, 1967 et 1980
There's a light A certain kind of light That never shone on me I want my life to be Lived with you Lived with you There's a way Everybody say To do each and every little thing But what good does it bring If I ain't got you, ain't got you You don't know what it's like, baby You don't know what it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you In my brain I see your face again I know my frame of mind You ain't got to be so blind I'm blind, so so so blind I'm a man, can't you see What I am I live and breathe for you But what good does it do If I ain't got you, ain't got you You don't know what it's like, baby You don't know what it's like To love somebody To love somebody The way I love you | |
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Massachusetts, Bee Gees, 1967
Feel I'm goin' back to Massachusetts Something's telling me I must go home And the lights all went out in Massachusetts The day I left her standing on her own Tried to hitch a ride to San Francisco Gotta do the things I wanna do And the lights all went out in Massachusetts They brought me back to see my way with you Talk about the life in Massachusetts Speak about the people I have seen And the lights all went out in Massachusetts And Massachusetts is one place I have seen I will remember Massachusetts I will remember Massachusetts Ah-ahh | |
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Surfin' USA, Beach Boys, 1963
If everybody had an ocean Across the U.S.A. Then everybody'd be surfin' Like California You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies Huarachi sandals too A bushy, bushy blond hairdo Surfin' U.S.A. You'd catch 'em surfin' at Del Mar Ventura County line (inside, outside U.S.A.) Santa Cruz and Trestle (inside, outside U.S.A.) Australia's Narabine (inside, outside U.S.A.) All over Manhattan (inside, outside U.S.A.) And down Doheny Way (inside, outside U.S.A.) Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. We'll all be plannin' out a route We're gonna take real soon We're waxing down our surfboards We can't wait for June We'll all be gone for the summer We're on surfari to stay Tell the teacher we're surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. And haggerties and Swamies (inside, outside U.S.A.) Pacific Palisades (inside, outside U.S.A.) San Anofree and Sunset (inside, outside U.S.A.) Redondo Beach L.A. (inside, outside U.S.A.) All over La Jolla (inside, outside U.S.A.) At Waimia Bay (inside, outside-) Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Yeah, everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Yeah, everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. | |
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Fun! Fun! Fun!, Beach Boys, 1964
Well, she got her daddy's car And she cruised through the hamburger stand now Seems she forgot all about the library Like she told her old man now And with the radio blastin' Goes cruisin' just as fast as she can now And she'll have fun, fun, fun 'Til her daddy takes the T-Bird away (Fun, fun, fun 'til her daddy takes the T-Bird away) Well, the girls can't stand her 'Cause she walks, looks and drives like an ace now (You walk like an ace now, you walk like an ace) She makes the Indy 500 look like the Roman chariot race now (You look like an ace now, you look like an ace) A lotta guys try to catch her But she leads them on a wild goose chase now (You drive like an ace now, you drive like an ace) And she'll have fun, fun, fun 'Til her daddy takes the T-Bird away (Fun, fun, fun 'til her daddy takes the T-Bird away) Well, you knew all along That your dad was gettin' wise to you now (You shouldn't have lied now, you shouldn't have lied) And since he took your set of keys You've been thinkin' that your fun is all through now (You shouldn't have lied now, you shouldn't have lied) But you can come along with me 'Cause we gotta a lot of things to do now (You shouldn't have lied now, you shouldn't have lied) And we'll have fun, fun, fun now that daddy took the T-Bird away (Fun, fun, fun now that daddy took the T-Bird) And we'll have fun, fun, fun now that daddy took the T-Bird away (Fun, fun, fun, now that daddy took the T-Bird away) | |
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The boxer, Paul Simon,
1969
And I am just a poor boy Though my story is seldom told I have squandered my resistance for a pocketful of mumbles, such are promises All lies and jest, still a man hears what he wants to hear And disregards the rest, mhmmmm, mmmm When I left my home and my family, I was no more than a boy In the company of strangers In the quiet of the railway station, runnin' scared Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters, where the ragged people go Looking for the places only they would know La la la Seeking only workman's wages I come looking for a job, but I get no offers Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome I took some comfort there mhmmmm, mmmm Now the years are rolling by me, they are rockin' evenly I am older than I once was And younger than I'll be, but that's not unusual No it isn't strange, after changes upon changes, we are more or less the same After changes we are more or less the same Sing la la la Then I'm laying out my winter clothes, wishing I was gone, goin' home Where the New York city winters aren't bleedin' me Leadin' me to go home In the clearing stands a boxer, and a fighter by his trade And he carries the reminders Of every glove that laid him down or cut him 'Til he cried out in his anger and his shameOf every glove that laid him down or cut him I am leaving, I am leaving, but the fighter still remainsOf every glove that laid him down or cut him La la la ... | |
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Cotton fields, Creedence Clearwater Revival, 1969, Original : Lead Belly, 1940
In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home In them old cotton fields back home | |
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Purple rain, Prince, 1984
I never meant to cause you any sorrow I never meant to cause you any pain I only wanted one time to see you laughing I only wanted to see you laughing in the purple rain Purple rain, purple rain Purple rain, purple rain Purple rain, purple rain I only wanted to see you bathing in the purple rain I never wanted to be your weekend lover I only wanted to be some kind of friend, hey Baby, I could never steal you from another It's such a shame our friendship had to end Purple rain, purple rain Purple rain, purple rain Purple rain, purple rain I only wanted to see you underneath the purple rain Honey, I know, I know, I know times are changin' It's time we all reach out for something new, that means you too You say you want a leader, but you can't seem to make up your mind And I think you better close it and let me guide you to the purple rain Purple rain, purple rain Purple rain, purple rain (ooh!) If you know what I'm singin' about up here, come on, raise your hand Purple rain, purple rain I only want to see you, only want to see you in the purple rain | |
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Yesterday, The Beatles, 1965
Yesterday All my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they're here to stay Oh, I believe in yesterday Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be There's a shadow hangin' over me Oh, yesterday came suddenly Why she had to go, I don't know, she wouldn't say I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday Yesterday Love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday Why she had to go, I don't know, she wouldn't say I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday Yesterday Love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday Mm mm mm mm mm mm mm | |
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Take it easy, Eagles, 1972
Well I'm a-running down the road trying to loosen my load I've got seven women on my mind Four that want to own me, two that want to stone me One says she's a friend of mine Take it easy, take it easy Don't let the sound of your own wheels drive you crazy Lighten up while you still can Don't even try to understand Just find a place to make your stand and take it easy Well I'm a-standin' on the corner in winslow, arizona With such a fine sight to see It's a girl, my lord, in a flatbed ford Slowin' down to take a look at me Come on baby, don't say maybe I've got to know if your sweet love is gonna save me We may lose and we may win But we will never be here again Open up I'm climbin' in to take it easy Well I'm a-running down the road trying to loosen my load Got a world of trouble on my mind Lookin' for a lover who won't blow my cover She's just a little hard to find Take it easy, take it easy Don't let the sound of your own wheels drive you crazy Come on baby, don't say maybe I've got to know if your sweet love is gonna save me You know we got it easy We oughta take it easy Come on, take, take it easy | |
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Bridge over troubled water, Simon & Garfunkel, 1970
When you're weary, feeling small When tears are in your eyes, I will dry them all, all I'm on your side, oh, when times get rough And friends just can't be found Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down When you're down and out When you're on the streetWhen evening falls so hard I will comfort you I'll take your part, oh, when darkness comes And pain is all around Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Like a bridge over troubled water I will lay me down Sail on silver girl Sail on by Your time has come to shine All your dreams are on their way See how they shine Oh, if you need a friend I'm sailing right behind Like a bridge over troubled water I will ease your mind Like a bridge over troubled water I will ease your mind | |
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Another brick in the wall, Pink Floyd, 1979
We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teacher, leave them kids alone Hey, teacher, leave them kids alone All in all, it's just another brick in the wall All in all, you're just another brick in the wall We don't need no education We don't need no thought control No dark sarcasm in the classroom Teachers, leave them kids alone Hey, teacher, leave us kids alone All in all, you're just another brick in the wall All in all, you're just another brick in the wall If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat? You! (if you don't eat yer meat) Yes, you behind the bike stands (you can't have any pudding) (How can you have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?) Stand still, laddy! You! Yes, you behind the bike stands... | |
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Let it be, The Beatles, 1970
When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree There will be an answer, let it be For though they may be parted, There is still a chance that they will see There will be an answer, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be There will be an answer, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be, be And when the night is cloudy There is still a light that shines on me Shinin' until tomorrow, let it be I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me Speaking words of wisdom, let it be And let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be And let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be Whisper words of wisdom, let it be | |
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I dont want to talk about it, version Rod Stewart, 1995
I can tell by your eyes That you've probably been cryin' forever And the stars in the sky Don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror I don't wanna talk about it How you broke my heart If I stay here just a little bit longer If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart? Oh, whoa, heart If I stand all alone Will the shadow hide the color of my heart? Blue for the tears, black for the night's Fears the stars in the sky Don't mean nothin' to you, they're a mirror I don't wanna talk about it How you broke my heart If I stay here just a little bit longer If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart? Oh, my heart My heart Oh, my heart I don't wanna talk about it How you broke this old heart If I stay here just a little bit longer If I stay here, won't you listen to my heart? Oh, my heart My heart Oh, my heart | |
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Insensitive, Jann Arden, 1995
How do you cool your lips, after a summer's kiss? How do you rid the sweat, after the body's bliss? How do you turn your eyes, from the romantic glare? How do you block the sound Of a voice you'd know anywhere? Oh, I really should have known By the time you drove me home By the vagueness in your eyes, your casual good-byes By the chill in your embrace The expression on your face, told me Maybe, you might have some advice to give How to be insensitive, insensitive ooh, insensitive How do you numb your skin, after the warmest touch? How do you slow your blood, after the body rush? How do you free your soul, after you've found a friend? How do you teach your heart It's a crime to fall in love again? Oh, you probably won't remember me It's probably ancient history I'm one of the chosen few Who went ahead and fell for you I'm out of vogue, I'm out of touch I fell too fast I feel too much I thought that you might have some advice to give, How to be insensitive Oh, I really should have known By the time you drove me home By the vagueness in your eyes, your casual good-byes By the chill in your embrace The expression on your face, told me Maybe, you might have some advice to give How to be insensitive, insensitive ooh, insensitive | |
| Wipe out, The Surfaris, 1963 | |
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With or without you, U2, 1987
See the stone set in your eyes See the thorn twist in your side I'll wait for you Sleight of hand and twist of fate On a bed of nails she makes me wait And I wait without you With or without you With or without you Through the storm, we reach the shore You give it all, but I want more And I'm waiting for you With or without you With or without you, ah-ah I can't live With or without you And you give yourself away And you give yourself away And you give, and you give And you give yourself away My hands are tied My body bruised She got me with Nothing to win And nothing left to lose And you give yourself away And you give yourself away And you give And you give And you give yourself away With or without you With or without you, oh, oh I can't live With or without you Oh, oh, oh,... With or without you With or without you, oh, oh I can't live With or without you With or without you | |
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