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MSG : 204 Age : 88 Localisation : Julie Land Film Coup de Coeur :
| Sujet: Star! Sam 24 Mar - 23:31 | |
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MSG : 204 Age : 88 Localisation : Julie Land Film Coup de Coeur :
| Sujet: Re: Star! Sam 24 Mar - 23:35 | |
| ~ Star! ~If the lady's naughty but proper If the lady's chicer than chic. If her escorts must wear a topper And each man's the man of the week If she rides around in a brand-new Foreign car The chances are The lady's a star! If the lady's brilliangtly witty If she makes the dialog flash If the lady's way with a ditty Makes the ditty seem like a smash If her songs add up to a fancy Repertoire The chances are The lady's a star! If her smallest party is really extensive With tons of expensive Caviar If the lady's someone With the same credentials someone With the same essentials someone Who is worshipped from afar She's a genuine, positive, Totally marvelous Perfectly wonderful Star! And the lady's habits are utterly charming Yet sometimes alarming and bizarre If the lady's someone With the same dimensions someone With the same pretentions someone Known from Maine to Cooch Behar She's a magical, glorious, Radiant, glamourous Thoroughly faboulous Star! | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Sam 24 Mar - 23:36 | |
| ~ Piccadilly ~Piccadilly, Piccadilly, It's the playground of the gay Piccadilly, Piccadilly, Where the traffic goes one way In the daytime There's lot of life But at nighttime Well, you're apt to lose your wife In Piccadilly, Piccadilly, Dear old London's broad high way The soldier up in Poona The sailor on the sea Is a pioneer And the engineer The captain on the schooner The fighters of the air Sing of you And Leceister Square Piccadilly, Piccadilly, It's the playground of the gay Piccadilly, Piccadilly, Where the traffic goes one way In the daytime The parade down the street But at nighttime They need someone else's feet In the daytime You'll meet lovely brunettes But at nighttime Oh, God save the King, They're wrecks Piccadilly, Piccadilly, Dear old London's broad high way Dear old London's broad high way | |
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MSG : 204 Age : 88 Localisation : Julie Land Film Coup de Coeur :
| Sujet: Re: Star! Sam 24 Mar - 23:38 | |
| ~ Oh, It's A Loverly War ~Oh, oh, oh, It's a lovely war! Who wouldn't be a soldier, eh Oh, it's a shame to take to pay As soon as the reveille has gone We feel just as heavy as lead But we never get up till the sergeant Brings our breakfast up to bed Oh, oh, oh, It's a lovely war! What do we want with eggs and ham When we got plum and apple jam Form four, right turn How shall we spend the money we earn Oh, oh, oh, It's a lovely war! Oh, oh, oh, It's a lovely Oh, oh, oh, It's a lovely Oh, oh, oh, It's a lovely war!!! | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Sam 24 Mar - 23:42 | |
| ~ In My Garden Of Joy ~Roses mean love me forever Love that will always be true Violets mean modesty Lilacs, humility Daffs can be cheering when you're feeling blue... Lilies for brides young and winsome Rosebuds for bridemaids so coy I love each flower so Watching them as they grow In my garden of joy | |
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MSG : 204 Age : 88 Localisation : Julie Land Film Coup de Coeur :
| Sujet: Re: Star! Sam 24 Mar - 23:45 | |
| ~ Forbidden Fruit ~
There may be a lot of windfalls Lying all around But you'll never see a man enjoy the fruit That's on the ground
Every peach out of reach is attractive 'Cause it's just a little bit too high And you'll find that every man Will try to pluck it, if he can As he passes by
For a brute loves the fruit that's forbidden And I'll bet you half a crown He'll appreciate the flavor of it much much more If he has to climb a bit to shake it down
Every peach out of reach is attractive 'Cause it's just a little bit too high Though it isn't very sane To make the things you can't attain Still you always try If you find that you're blind with devotion For delightful Mrs. Brown You'll appreciate eloping with her much much more If her husband comes along and knocks you down | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Sam 24 Mar - 23:49 | |
| ~ 'N' Everything ~She's got a pair of eyes that speak of love 'N' everything She's got a smile like angels up above 'N' everything The little birdies start to sing When they see her they think it's spring Like April showers She makes the flowers Just seem to grow 'N' everything She's got the cutest little dimpled hand 'N' everything A pretty finger for a wedding band 'N' everything And if she'll be my little wife We will lead the simple life And we'll raise a lot of ducks 'n' cows 'n' geese 'N' everything And if she'll be my little wife We will lead the simple life And we'll raise a lot of ducks 'n' cows 'n' geese 'N' everything 'N' everything Lots of ducks 'n' cows 'n' geese 'N' e - ve - ry - thing ... | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:00 | |
| ~ Burlington Bertie From Bow ~I'm Bert Perhaps you've heard of me, Bert! You've had word of me Jogging along Hearty and strong Living on plates of fresh air I dress Up in fashion and when I am feeling depressed I shave from my cuff all the whiskers and fluff Stick my hat on and toddle up west I'm Burlington Bertie I rise at 10:30 And saunter alone like a toff I walk down the Strand with my gloves on my hand And I walk down again with'em off I'm all airs and graces Correct easy paces Without food so long I forgot where my face is I'm Bert, Bert, I haven't a shirt but my people are well-off you know Nearly everyone knows me From Smith to Lord Roseb'ry I'm Burlington Bertie from Bow I'm Burlington Bertie I rise at 10:30 And saunter alone Temple Bar As 'round there I skip I keep shouting "pip pip" And the darn fools think I'm in my car... At Rothschild's I swank it My body I plank it On his front doorstep with the mail for a blanket I'm Bert, Bert And Rothschild is hurt He said "You can't sleep there" I said "Oh" He said "I'm Rothschild, sonny" I said "That's damn funny" I'm Burlington Bertie from Bow I'm Burlington Bertie I rise at 10:30 Then Buckingham Palace I view I stand in the yard while they're changing the guard And the King shouts across "Toodle-oo" The Prince of Wales' brother Along with some other Slaps me on my back and says "Come and see mother" I'm Bert, Bert And Royalty is hurt when they ask me to dine I say "No" I just had a banana With Lady Diana I'm Burlington Bertie I'm Burlington Bertie I'm Burlington Bertie from Bow | |
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MSG : 204 Age : 88 Localisation : Julie Land Film Coup de Coeur :
| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:01 | |
| ~ Parisian Pierrot ~Parisian Pierrot Society's hero The Lord of a day The Rue de La Paix Is under your way Your world may be flatter But what does it matter They'll never shatter Your gloom profound Parisian Pierrot Your spirit's at zero Divinely forlorn With exquisite scorn From sunset to dawn The limbo is calling Your star will be falling As soon as the clock Goes 'round Parisian Pierrot Your spirit's at zero Divinely forlorn With exquisite scorn From sunset to dawn The limbo is calling Your star will be falling As soon as the clock Goes 'round | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:03 | |
| ~ Limehouse Blues ~And those weird China blues Never go away Sad, mad blues For all the while they seem to say Oh, Limehouse kid Oh, oh, Limehouse kid Goin' the way That the rest of them did Poor broken blossom And nobody's child Haunting and taunting You're just kind of wild Oh, Limehouse blues I've the real Limehouse blues Can't seem to shake off Those real China blues Rings on your fingers And tears for your crown That is the story Of old Chinatown Rings on your fingers And tears for your crown That is the story Of old Chinatown | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:06 | |
| ~ Someone To Watch Over Me ~There's a saying old Says that love is blind Still we're often told: "Seek and ye shall find" So I'm going to seek A certain lad I've had in mind Looking everywhere, Haven't found him yet He's the big affair I cannot forget. Only man I ever think of with regret I'd like to add his initial to my monogram Tell me, where is the shepherd for this lost lamb There's a somebody I'm longing to see I hope that he Turns out to be Someone who'll watch over me I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood I know I could always be good To one who'll watch over me Although he may not be the man some Girls think of as handsome To my heart he carries the key Won't you tell him please to put on some speed Follow my lead Oh! How I need Someone to watch over me Someone to watch over me | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:08 | |
| ~ Dear Little Boy ~It's good to see familiar faces, Rosie, Posie, Josie, Polly, Molly, May. I've thought of you in far-off places, Hilda, Gilda, Tilda, Billy, Filly, Fay. Without you dear old pals I've known some Days that were awfully lonesome. (Days that were awfully lonesome.) I hope you missed me as I missed you Dear little boy. I was lonesome, were you lonesome too? Dear little boy... Now that you are here again, My head's in a whirl Dear old pal it's clear again, I'm a lucky girl! Make me happy Tell me this is true Dear little boy, Say you missed me much As I missed you Dear little boy | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:09 | |
| ~ Someday I'll Find You ~Someday I'll find you Moonlight behind you True to the dream I am dreaming As I draw near you You'll smile a little smile For a little while We shall stand Hand in hand I'll leave you never Love you forever All our past sorrow redeeming Make it all come true Say you love me too Someday I'll find you Again | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:11 | |
| ~ The Physician ~Once I loved such a shattering physician Quite the best-looking doctor in the State He looked after my physical condition And his bedside manner was great He said my bronchial tubes were entrancing My epiglotis filled him with glee He simply loved my larynx And went wild about my pharynx But he never said he loved me He said my epidermis was darling And found my blood as blue as could be He went through wild ecstatics When I showed him my lymphatics But he never said he loved me. And though no doubt It was not very smart of me I kept on wracking my soul To figure out Why he loved every part of me And yet not me as a whole With my esophagus he was ravished Enthusiastic to a degree He said 'twas just enormous My appendix vermiformis But he never said he loved me He said my vertebrae were "sehr schoen" He called my coccyx "plus que gentil" He murmured "molto bella" When I sat on his patella But he never said he loved me He took a fleeting look at my thorax And started singing slightly off-key He cried "May Heaven strike us" When I played my umbilicus But he never said he loved me He seemed amused When he first made a test of me To further his medical art Yet he refused When he'd fixed up the rest of me To cure the ache in my heart And so he lingered on until morning Yet when I tried to pay him his fee He said "why, don't be funny It's I who own you money" But he never said... He said he really thought a lot of My medulla oblongata And my pancreas and sternum Made him sing a wild cantata When I shook my pelvic girdle Well he did a double hurdle Your appendix? Just tremendix Cerebellum? Simply swellum But he never said... He loved my sinuses and spleen And every organ in between And yet he never said he loved me... | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:13 | |
| ~ Do, Do, Do ~Oh, do, do, do What you done, done, done Before, Baby. Do, do, do What I do, do, do Adore, Baby. Let's try again Sigh again Fly again to heaven Baby, see, it's ABC I love you and you love me. I know, know, know What a beau, beau, beau Should do, Baby... So don't, don't, don't Say it won't, won't, won't Come true, Baby. My heart begins to humble, Done, be done, be done, done, done... So, do, do, do what you done, done, done You done, done, done You done, done, done Do, do, do what you done, done, done before This once more... | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:15 | |
| ~ Has Anybody Seen Our Ship? ~What should we do with a drunken sailor? So the saying goes We're not tight and we're not too bright Great Scott? I don't suppose We lost our way And we lost our pay And to make the things complete We've been and gone And lost the blooming fleet Has anybody seen our ship? The H.M.S. Peculiar We've been on shore for a month or more And when we see the Captain We should get what for Heave ho, me hearties Sing Glory, Hallelujah A lady bold as she could be Pinched our whistles at the Golden Key Now, we're in between the devil and the big blue sea Has anybody seen our ship? Has anybody seen our ship? The H.M.S. Suggestive She sailed away across the bay And we haven't had a smell of her Since New Year's day Heave ho, me hearties We're getting rather restive We pooled our money, spent the lot The world forgetting by the world forgot Now, we haven't got a penny for the you-know-what Has anybody seen? Has anybody seen? Has anybody seen? Has anybody seen? Has anybody, anybody, anybody seen Has anybody seen our ship? Our ship??? | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:16 | |
| ~ My Ship ~My ship has sails that are made of silk The decks are trimmed with gold And of jam and spice There's a paradise On the hold My ship's aglow with a million pearls And rubies fill each bin The sun sits high in a sapphire sky When my ship comes in I can wait the years Till it appears One fine day One spring But the pearls and such They won't mean much If there's missing just one thing... I do not care If that day arrives That dream need never be If the ship I sing Doesn't also bring My own true love to me If the ship I sing Doesn't also bring My own true love to me | |
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| Sujet: Re: Star! Dim 25 Mar - 0:18 | |
| ~ The Saga Of Jenny ~There once was a girl named Jenny Whose virtues were varied and many Excepting that she was inclined Always to make up her mind And Jenny points a moral With which you cannot quarrel As you will find Jenny, Jenny Who's Jenny? Never heard of Jenny Jenny made her mind up When she was 3 She herself was going to trim the Christmas tree Christmas Eve she lit the candles Tossed the tapers away Little Jenny was an orphan on Christmas day Poor Jenny, Bright as a penny Her equal will be hard to find She lost one dad and mother A sister and a brother But she would make up her mind Jenny made her mind up When she was 12 That into foreign languages she would delve But at 17 to Vassar It was quite a blow That in 27 languages she couldn't say no. Poor Jenny, Bright as a penny Her equal will be hard to find To Jenny I'm beholden Her heart was big and golden But she would make up her mind Jenny made her mind up at 22 To get herself a husband was the thing to do So she got herself all dolled up In her satins and furs And she got herself a husband But he wasn't hers... Poor Jenny, Bright as a penny Her equal will be hard to find Deserved a bed of roses But history discloses That she would make up her mind Jenny made her mind up at 51 That she would write her memoirs before she was done The very day her book was published, history relates That were wifes who shot their husbands In some 33 States. Poor Jenny, Bright as a penny She's got no equal It's true, She could give cards in spadies To many other ladies But she would make up her mind Jenny made her mind up at 75 That she would live to be the oldest woman alive But gin and rum and destiny They play funny tricks And poor Jenny kicked the bucket At 76... Poor Jenny, Bright as a penny Her equal will be hard to find Poor Jenny, Bright as a penny Her equal will be hard to find Jenny, Jenny, Jenny, Jenny Jenny points a moral with which you cannot quarrel Makes a lot of common sense Jenny and her saga Prove that you're gaga If you don't keep sitting on the fence You know that Jenny and her story Point the way to glory For all man and womankind Anyone with vision Comes to this decision You mustn't make up Shouldn't make up Never, ever, never make up Your mind | |
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