100 lyrics for "(Na ra ra na da da da) na na da"

A composer but never composed 'I'm just the man on the balcony singing': "Nobody will ever remember me," Rejoice, rejoice and fall to your knees Lunatic of a god or a god of a lunatic? Oh, their faces are dancing They're dancing til Til they can't stand
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Si te vas tan solo piensa Piensa en cuento me querías Que tenerte me hizo tonto Y olvidarte es mi agonía No te vayas sin bailar una ultima canción Déjame abrigarte un poco el corazón No no te vayas todavía No te vayas todavía
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Que vida, la mía Solo quiero conversar, solo quiero conocerte Dame un poco de tu tiempo para convencerte Yo solo quiero ser tu amigo, y me muero por salir contigo Dame una señal, solo dame una mirada Si tu estas a mi lado, a mi no me importa nada Ya
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Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe Put your ray gun to my head Press your space face close to mine, love Freak out in a moonage daydream oh yeah I'm an alligator, I'm a mama-papa coming for you I'm the space invader, I'll be a rock 'n' rollin' bitch for
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The farmer is the man, the farmer is the man (Traditional, adapted by Ry Cooder) (D) - (A) - (E) (A) We worked through Spring and Winter, through (D) Summer and through (A) Fall But the mortgage worked the hardest and the (E) steadiest of us all It (A)
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I wanna rock and roll all night and party every day You drive us wild, we'll drive you crazy You show us everything you've got You keep on shoutin', you keep on shoutin' You keep on dancin' and the room gets hot You say you wanna go for a spin The
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Y cada vez que vuelvo Cae el sol y aun sigo soñando Sale el sol y no te puedo encontrar Tus ecos están Y querría despertarme Y al fin con vos volver a jugar Y cada vez que vuelvo aquí Siento que vos Me arrojaste a la inercia
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You turn my ovens on (Flame) Burn the house to the lawn (Flame) It was Adam and Eve And the God in the trees And the snake, oh yeah Cause everybody is destined To learn all these lessons alone Don't be afraid This gon' wake you up (woo-woo)
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Na voz de um cantador É aquela que fere Que virá mais tranqüila Com a fome do povo Com pedaços da davida Com a dura semente Que se prende no fogo De toda multidão
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