Saturday, August 29, 2009

Lyric - My Way (Happy Feet)

My Way (Happy Feet)
Paul Anka
Robin Williams
2006

No No-No, No No No-No, No-No No
Yo sé, se terminó
Nuestro amor
Divino
Mis amigos, les declaré
Les diré
Que estoy seguro
Qué es un hombre
Sin nada más
Si non un Señor
Con lágrimas
Debe decir
(debe decir)
Debe gritar
(debe gritar)
Debe sentir
(debe sentir)
En la verdad
(en la verdad)
Luché, gané
Sobresali
Lo hice My Waaaay!
(Na-Na Na-Na)
Cha-Cha Cha-Cha
(Na-Na Na-Na)
Koo-Koo Koo-Koo
(Na-Na Na-Na)
De-de-de Dop-a-doo
(Na-Na Na-Na)
Doo-doo de dop-a-dee
(Na-Na Na-Na)
Lo Leguta
(Na-Na Na-Naaaaa)
Lo hice My Waaaay!
O Wamo!

[Bridge]
Lo hice Myyyyy Waaaay

Lyric - Hallelujah

Hallelujah
Leonard Cohen
1984

Well I heard there was a secret chord
That David played, and it pleased the Lord
But you don't really care for music, do ya?
Well it goes like this
The fourth, the fifth
The minor fall and the major lift
The baffled king composing Hallelujah
Hallelujah (x4)
Well Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you
she tied you to her kitchen chair
And she broke your throne and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
Hallelujah (x4)
Well baby I've been here before
I've seen this room and I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew ya
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
Love is not a victory march
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah (x4)
Well there was a time when you let me know
What's really going on below
But now you never show that to me do you?
And remember when I moved in you?
And the holy dove was moving too
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah
Hallelujah (x4)
Well maybe there's a God above
But all I've ever learned from love
Was how to shoot somebody who'd OUT DREW YA
And it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen in the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
Hallelujah (x4)
Hallelujah (x4)
Hallelujah(x5)

Lyric - Magic

Magic
Pilot
1974

Ho, ho, ho
It's magic, you know
Never believe it's not so
It's magic, you know
Never believe, it's not so

Never been awake
Never seen a day break
Leaning on my pillow in the morning
Lazy day in bed
Music in my head
Crazy music playing in the morning light

Ho, ho, ho
It's magic, you know
Never believe it's not so
It's magic, you know
Never believe, it's not so

I love my sunny day
Dream of far away
Dreaming on my pillow in the morning
Never been awake
Never seen a day break
Leaning on my pillow in the morning light

Ho, ho, ho
It's magic, you know
Never believe it's not so
It's magic, you know
Never believe, it's not so

[Musical Interlude]

Ho, ho, ho
It's magic, you know
Never believe it's not so
It's magic, you know
Never believe, it's not so

Lyric - Colors of the Wind

Colors of the Wind
Composed by Alan Menken
Lyric by Stephen Schwartz
Vocal by Vanessa Williams
Disney 1995

You think I'm an ignorant savage
And you've been so many places
I guess it must be so
But still I cannot see
If the savage one is me
How can there be so much that you don't know?
You don't know ...
You think you own whatever land you land on
The Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life, has a spirit, has a name
You think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You'll learn things you never knew you never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
Or asked the grinning bobcat why he grinned?
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind?
Come run the hidden pine trails of the forest
Come taste the sunsweet berries of the Earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once, never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the river are my brothers
The heron and the otter are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle, in a hoop that never ends
How high will the sycamore grow?
If you cut it down, then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry to the blue corn moon
For whether we are white or copper skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
We need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still
All you'll own is Earth until
You can paint with all the colors of the wind

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Couleurs du vents

Tu crois que la terre t'appartient toute entire
Pour toi ce n'est qu'un tapis de poussire
Moi je sais que la terre, l'oiseau et les fleurs
Ont une vie, ont un esprit et un coeur
Pour toi l'tranger ne porte le nom d'homme
Que s'il te ressemble et pense ta faon
Mais en marchant dans ses pas, tu te questionnes
Est-tu sr au fond de toi d'avoir raison
Comprends-tu le chant d'espoir du loup qui meurt d'amour
Les pleurs du chat savage au petit jour
Entends-tu chanter les esprits de la montagnes
Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent
Peut-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent
Courons dans les forts d'or et de lumire
Partageons nous les fruits mrs de la vie
La terre nous offre ses trsors ses mystres
Le bonheur ici-bas n'as pas de prix
Je suis fille torrents, soeur des rivires
La loutre et le hron sont mes amis
Et nous tournons tous ensemble au fil des jours
En un cercle, une ronde l'infini
Comprends-tu le chant d'espoir du loup qui meurt d'amour
Les pleurs du chat savage au petit jour
Entends-tu chanter les esprits de la montagnes
Peux-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent
Peut-tu peindre en mille couleurs l'air du vent
L-haut le sicamore dort
Comme l'aigle royal
Il trne imperial
Les cratures de la nature ont besoin d'air pur
Et qu'importe la couleur de la peau
Nous chantons tous ensemble les chansons de la montagne
En rvant de pouvoir peindre l'air du vent
Mais la terre n'est que poussire
Tant que l'homme ignore comment
Il peut peindre
En mille couleurs l'air du vent