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Do Not Wear White

Do not wear white, they will gossip about you
Do not wear black, dust wil be seen on it
Come on, let's hang out (run) together
What we wish comes true soon
 
Come to me swinging, swinging
Come on babe, go, turn around and come to me again
(x2)
 
Do not wear white, so they will know you
They will think you are going to travel
And I dont have luck already
They will take you away from me
 
Come to me swinging, swinging
Come on babe, go, turn around and come to me again
(x2)
 
Low walnut branches
Roll up your white sleeves*
Love (Girl) which way I may come
They hold all the roads
 
Come to me swinging, swinging
Come on babe, go, turn around and come to me again
(x2)
 
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Johnny boy

Mom has just finished
The story of Johnny the cowboy
Little Pierre listened
And he fell asleep
The moon shines in the sky
And sheds a light on the little bed
Where the child smiles
Because he has met up with Johnny
Now he is in the pampa 1
His horse is not wooden any more
No more streets, no cars
Only grass and horses
He recaptures with his lasso
The fugitives from his herd
Johnny close to him
Has started to sing cheerfully
Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh...
 
All the horses are now back
Slowly the night has fallen
Cowboy City however
Is not asleep
And the bar is lightened
The village is gathered
The sheriff has arrived
Together with Johnny
The dance has started
Guitars start playing
Harmonicas, violins
Banjos and accordions
The dance is furious
Between two glasses of whisky
People shout yippee!
But little Pierre has awakened
Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh...
 
He must go to school
Keeping only a memory
Of the great prairie
Where Johnny waits for him
But he will go back there
Because that dream is his own
Each night he will fly
Towards his paradise
Where he will meet up with
Parties and rodeos
Songs of the pampa
Johnny and his large hat
Later when worries
Will have invaded his life
The memory of Johnny
Will be sweeter than a girlfriend
Oh... Oh... Oh... Oh...
 

I Look at You

I look at you, you are so gorgeous.
I look at you, but unfortunately I have to go.
Yes, I would love to touch you
And seduce you in my apartment
But my happyness lasts only for a minute,
And I have to go back to the street again. (peep peep)
Yes I have to go back to the street again. (peep peep)
Yes I have to go back to the street again. (peep peep)
 
I look at you, you are so gorgeous.
I look at you, I just have to see you again.
I want to be with you every hour
Again I toss a coin into the slot-machine
But my happyness lasts only for a minute,
And I have to go back to the street again. (peep peep)
Yes I have to go back to the street again. (peep peep)
Yes I have to go back to the street again. (peep peep)
 
Peep-peep, Show-ow-ow-ow
Peep-peep, Show-ow-ow-ow
Peep-peep, Show-ow-ow-ow
Peep! Peep!
 
I look at you, you are so gorgeous.
I look at you, I just have to see you again.
I want to be with you every hour
Again I toss a coin into the slot-machine
But my happyness lasts only for a minute,
And I have to go back to the street again. (peep peep)
Yes I have to go back to the street again. (peep peep)
Yes I have to go back to the street again. (peep peep)
 
Peep-peep, Show-ow-ow-ow
Peep-peep, Show-ow-ow-ow
Peep-peep, Show-ow-ow-ow
Peep! Peep!
 

The only thing I need is you

I don't need a vacation, I need no parties
Because it doesn't matter what I do
I don't need whisky or a psychiatrist
The only thing I need is you
 
Since you've been gone, I have changed
Because I can no longer rejoice over anything
And all my friends talk to me constantly,
They say I should forget you
But that will never be possible
Now I'm beginning to see:
 
I don't need a vacation, I need no parties
Because it doesn't matter what I do
I don't need whisky or a psychiatrist
The only thing I need is you
 
Since you've been gone, I'm not my old self
I no longer want to go out
Although my friends say:
'Just wash your grief away!'
And tell me I should look for another girl
They can't understand:
 
I need you, that has never been so clear to me
Let it once again be how it was before
I'll swallow my pride and I'll call you today
Because I can't live much longer without you
 
I need no pity, I need no distance
Without you I will never find peace
I need no books and I don't need pills
The only thing I need is you
 
I don't need a vacation, I need no parties
Because it doesn't matter what I do
I don't need whisky or a psychiatrist
The only thing I need is you
 
Only you, only you
The only thing I need is you
Only you, only you
The only thing I need is you
 
Only you, only you
The only thing I need is you
Only you, only you
The only thing I need is you
 
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My Ideal

How he looks, he is my ideal
How he thinks and feels, he is my ideal
How he takes the world, he is my ideal
My ideal, that's a fortune that never exists
My ideal, that's the man who doesn't love me
 
How he talks and laughs, I find that ideal
How he can be tender, I find ideal
How he dances, so gorgeous, I find ideal
My ideal, that's a fortune that never exists
My ideal, that's the man who doesn't love me
 
If he had encountered me earlier
I could do whatever I want
Now I don't have a chance anymore
Because there's already someone else for him
 
If he kissed me, that'd be ideal
If he loved me, that'd be ideal
If we then married, that'd be ideal
My ideal, that's a fortune that never exists
My ideal, that's the man who doesn't love me