Would you know my name
If I saw you in the dole office
Will it be the same
If I saw you in the dole office
I must be strong, and carry on
Cause I know I don't belong
On the dole
Would you hold my hand
If I saw you in the dole office
Would you help me stand
If I saw you in the dole office
I'll find my way, through night and day
Cause I know I just can't stay
On the dole
Time can bring you down
Time can bend your knee
Time can break your heart
Have you begging please
Begging please
(instrumental)
Beyond the door
There's peace I'm sure.
And I know there'll be no more...
£50 a week
Would you know my name
If I saw you in the dole office
Will it be the same
If I saw you in the dole office
I must be strong, and carry on
Cause I know I don't belong
On the dole
Cause I know I don't belong
On the dole
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sSbqm7ZK_9s&feature=related
Friday, 11 November 2011
Saturday, 5 November 2011
Frank Sinatra - The girl from Ipanema
Tall and tan and young and lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, each one she passes goes - CORRR!!!! :P
When she walks, she’s like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gentle
That when she passes, each one she passes goes - COP A LOAD OF THAT! :D
(ooh) but I watch her so sadly
How can I tell her I love her
Yes I would give my heart gladly
But each day, when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead, not at me
Tall, (and) tan, (and) young, (and) lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, I smile - but she doesn’t see (doesn’t see)
(she just doesn’t see, she never sees me...)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=85ysI4bwZCw
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, each one she passes goes - CORRR!!!! :P
When she walks, she’s like a samba
That swings so cool and sways so gentle
That when she passes, each one she passes goes - COP A LOAD OF THAT! :D
(ooh) but I watch her so sadly
How can I tell her I love her
Yes I would give my heart gladly
But each day, when she walks to the sea
She looks straight ahead, not at me
Tall, (and) tan, (and) young, (and) lovely
The girl from Ipanema goes walking
And when she passes, I smile - but she doesn’t see (doesn’t see)
(she just doesn’t see, she never sees me...)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=85ysI4bwZCw
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