Bob Marley- Stir It Up

Stir it up; little darlin', stir it up. come on, baby.
come on and stir it up: little darlin', stir it up. o-oh!
it's been a long, long time, yeah!
(stir it, stir it, stir it together)
since i got you on my mind. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) oh-oh!
now you are here (stir it, stir it, stir it together), i said,
it's so clear
there's so much we could do, baby, (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
just me and you.
come on and stir it up; ..., little darlin'!
stir it up; come on, baby!
come on and stir it up, yeah!
little darlin', stir it up! o-oh!
i'll push the wood (stir it, stir it, stir it together),
then i blaze ya fire;
then i'll satisfy your heart's desire. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
said, i stir it every (stir it, stir it, stir it together),
every minute:
all you got to do, baby, (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
is keep it in, eh!
(stir it up) oh, little darlin',
stir it up; ..., baby!
come on and stir it up, oh-oh-oh!
little darlin', stir it up! wo-oh! mm, now, now.
quench me when i'm thirsty;
come on and cool me down, baby, when i'm hot. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
your recipe is, - darlin' - is so tasty,
when you show and stir your pot. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
so: stir it up, oh!
little darlin', stir it up; wo, now!
come on and stir it up, oh-ah!
little darlin', stir it up!
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/guitar solo/
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oh, little darlin', stir it up. come on, babe!
come on and stir it up, wo-o-a!
little darlin', stir it up! stick with me, baby!
come on, come on and stir it up, oh-oh!
little darlin', stir it up. /fadeout/

Bob Marley- Stir It Up

Guns N' Roses - Mr. Brownstone

I get up around seven
Get outta bed around nine
And I don't worry about nothin' no
Cause worryin's a waste of my...time

The show usually starts around seven
We go on stage around nine
Get on the bus about eleven
Sippin' a drink and feelin' fine

We been dancin' with
Mr. Brownstone
He's been knockin'
He won't leave me alone

I used ta do a little
but a little wouldn't do
So the little got more and more
I just keep tryin'
ta get a little better
Said a little better than before
I used ta do a little
but a little wouldn't do
So the little got more and more
I just keep tryin'
ta get a little better
Said a little better than before

We been dancin' with
Mr. Brownstone
He's been knockin'
He won't leave me alone

Now I get up around whenever
I used ta get up on time
But that old man
he's a real muthafucker
Gonna kick him on down the line

Guns N' Roses - Mr. Brownstone

Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb

HELLO...?
IS THERE ANYBODY IN THERE?
JUST NOD IF YOU CAN HEAR ME.
IS THERE ANYONE AT HOME?
COME ON, NOW,
I HEAR YOU´RE FEELING DOWN.
WELL I CAN EASE YOUR PAIN
GET YOU ON YOUR FEET AGAIN.
RELAX.
I´LL NEED SOME INFORMATION FIRST.
JUST THE BASIC FACTS.
CAN YOU SHOW ME WHERE IT HURTS?
THERE IS NO PAIN YOU ARE RECEDING
A DISTANT SHIP, SMOKE ON THE HORIZON.
YOU ARE ONLY COMING THROUGH IN WAVES.
YOUR LIPS MOVE BUT
I CAN´T HEAR WHAT YOU´RE SAYING.
WHEN I WAS A CHILD I HAD A FEVER
MY HANDS FELT JUST LIKE TWO BALLOONS.
NOW I´VE GOT THAT FEELING ONCE AGAIN
I CAN´T EXPLAIN YOU WOULD NOT UNDERSTAND
THIS IS NOT HOW I AM.
I HAVE BECOME COMFORTABLY NUMB.
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O.K.
JUST A LITTLE PINPRICK.
THERE´LL BE NO MORE AAAAAAAAAH!
BUT YOU MAY FEEL A LITTLE SICK.
CAN YOU STAND UP?
I DO BELIEVE IT´S WORKING, GOOD.
THAT´LL KEEP YOU GOING
THROUGH THE SHOW
COME ON IT´S TIME TO GO.

THERE IS NO PAIN YOU ARE RECEDING
A DISTANT SHIP, SMOKE ON THE HORIZON.
YOU ARE ONLY COMING THROUGH IN WAVES.
YOUR LIPS MOVE
BUT I CAN´T HEAR WHAT YOU´RE SAYING.
WHEN I WAS A CHILD
I CAUGHT A FLEETING GLIMPSE
OUT OF THE CORNER OF MY EYE.
I TURNED TO LOOK BUT IT WAS GONE
I CANNOT PUT MY FINGER ON IT NOW
THE CHILD IS GROWN,
THE DREAM IS GONE.
I HAVE BECOME
COMFORTABLY NUMB.

Pink Floyd - Comfortably Numb

Sara Montiel - Fumando Espero

Fumar es un placer genial sensual
fumando espero la mujer que yo quiero
tras los cristales de alegres ventanales
y mientras fumo mi vida no consumo
por que tocando el humo me suelo adormecer

estribillo
sentado en mi sofa soñar y amar
ver a mi amada feliz, enaorada
besar sus labios, besar con besos sabios
que me mareo , sentir con mas deseos
cuando sus ojos veo
sedientos de pasion
por eso canto mi bien
es mi fumar un eden
dame el humo de tu boca
dame que mi, pasion proboca
corre que quiero enloquecer de placer
sintiendo ese calor del humo embriagador que acaba por
prender la llama ardiente del amor

estribillo

dame el humo de tu boca
dame que mi pasion proboca
corre que quiero enloquecer de placer
sintiendo ese calor del homo embriagador que acaba por
prender la llama ardiente del amor

Sara Montiel - Fumando Espero

Jefferson Airplane - White Rabit

One pill makes you larger, and one pill makes you small
and the ones that mother gives you, don't do anything at all
Go ask alice, when she's ten feet tall
And if you go chasing rabbits, and you know you're going to fall
tell 'em a hookah-smoking caterpillar has given you the call
And call alice, when she was just small
When the men on the chessboard get up and tell you where to go
and you've just had some kind of mushroom, and your mind is moving low
Go ask alice, i think she'll know
When logic and proportion have fallen sloppy dead
and the white knight is talking backwards
and the red queen's off with her head
remember what the dormouse said
feed your head, feed your head

Jefferson Airplane - White Rabit

Frank Sinatra - I get a kick out of you

I get no kick from champagne
Mere alcohol?
It doesn't move me at all
So tell me why should it be true
That I get a kick out of you?

Some like the bop-type refrain
I'm sure that if, I heard even one riff
'T would bore me terrif-ficly too
Yet I get a kick out of you

I get a kick every time I see
You standing there before me
I get a kick though it's clear to me
You obviously don't adore me

I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high
With some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
Yet I get a kick out of you

[ Instrumental ]

I get a kick every time I see
You standing there before me
I get a kick though it's clear to me
You obviously do not adore me

I get no kick in a plane
Flying too high
With some gal in the sky
Is my idea of nothing to do
Yet I get a kick ...
Yes, I get a kick ...
Yes, I get a kick ...
Out of you

Frank Sinatra - I get a kick out of you

Julio Iglesias - Soy un truhan, soy un señor

Confieso que a veces soy cuerdo y a veces loco,
y amo así la vida y tomo de todo un poco.
Me gustan las mujeres, me gusta el vino,
y si tengo que olvidarlas, bebo y olvido.

Mujeres en mi vida hubo que me quisieron,
pero he de confesar que otras también me hirieron.
Pero de cada momento que yo he vivido
saqué sin perjudicar el mejor partido.

Y es que yo
amo la vida y amo el amor.
Soy un truhán, soy un señor,
algo bohemio y soñador.

Y es que yo
amo la vida y amo el amor.
Soy un truhán, soy un señor,
y casi fiel en el amor.

Confieso que a veces soy cuerdo y a veces loco,
y amo así la vida y tomo de todo un poco.
Me gustan las mujeres, me gusta el vino,
y si tengo que olvidarlas, bebo y olvido.

Me gustan las mujeres, me gusta el vino...
Y si tengo que olvidarlas, bebo y olvido.

Y es que yo
amo la vida y amo el amor.
Soy un truhán, soy un señor,
algo bohemio y soñador

Julio Iglesias - Soy un truhan, soy un señor