Don't be stupid - Shania Twain

Olivia Palermo

You're so complicated, you hang over my shoulder
When I read my mail
I don't appreciate it
When I talk to other guys
You think they're on my tail

I get so aggravated when I get off the phone
And get the third degree
I'm really feelin' frustrated
Why don't you take a pill and put a little trust in me
And you'll see
Don't freak out until you know the facts
Relax

Don't be stupid, you know I love you
Don't be ridiculous, you know I need you
Don't be absurd, you know I want you
Don't be impossible

I'm mad about you (I'm mad about you)
Can't live without you (Can't live without you)
I'm crazy `bout you (I'm crazy `bout you)
Don't be stupid, you know I love you

Stop overreacting
You even get suspicious when I paint my nails
It's definitely distracting
The way you dramatize every little small detail
Don't freak out until you know the facts
Relax, Max

Country Song - Gwyneth Paltrow

I know you see me
Like some wide eyed dreamer
That just rolled in off a dusty mid west bus
Yeah, on the outside I look fragile
But on the inside is something you can’t crush

Cause I'm country strong
Hard to break
Like the ground I grew up on
You may fool me
And I'll fall
But I won’t stay down long
Cause I’m country strong

I have weathered
Colder winters; Longer summers
Without a drop of rain
Push me in a corner
And I’ll come out fighting
I may lose but I ‘ll always keep my faith

Cause I’m country strong
Hard to break
Like the ground I grew up on
You may fool me
And I’ll fall
But I won’t stay down long
Cause I’m country strong

Cause I’m country strong
Hard to break
Like the ground I grew up on
You may fool me
And I’ll fall
But I won’t stay down long
Cause I’m country strong
I’m country strong
Yeah, I’m country strong
I’m country strong
I’m country strong
I’m country strong

La La - Oceana

It's the first of May 

I don't feel the same 

I know something change
Since you cross my way

And I'm looking to my left
And I'm looking to my right
Everybody seems to be so much more alive
Uuh love is in the air
And candy everywhere
Your sweetness makes me...

I give you all my lala
But don't you tell my mama
'Coz I don't need no dramma in my life
So what's happening to your car
Take me somewhere far
So we can do the lalala all night

Big brown eyes,
And the cutest smile,
And I'm feelin' high,
Oh it drives me wild,

I like the way he makes me shake
Oh it's keeping me awake
His hands are all over me
Makes so hard to behave
Uuh love is in the air
And candy everywhere
Your sweetness makes me...

Let's break it on
And talk about the lala
Even your dady
Did it to your mama
I like the lala
You like the lala
Everybody in the house like the lala

Malena - Adriana Varela

Malena canta el tango como ninguna
y en cada verso pone su corazón;
a yuyo del suburbio su voz perfuma,
Malena tiene pena de bandoneón.
Tal vez allá en la infancia su voz de alondra
tomó ese tono oscuro del callejón,
o acaso aquel romance que sólo nombra
cuando se pone triste con el alcohol.
Malena canta el tango con voz de sombra,
Malena tiene pena de bandoneón.
Tu canción tiene el frío del último encuentro,
tu canción se hace amarga en la sal del recuerdo.
Yo no sé si tu voz es la flor de una pena,
sólo sé que al rumor de tus tangos, Malena,
te siento más buena, más buena que yo.
Tus ojos son oscuros como el olvido,
tus labios apretados como el rencor,
tus manos, dos palomas que sienten frío,
tus venas tienen sangre de bandoneón.
Tus tangos son criaturas abandonadas
que cruzan sobre el barro del callejón
cuando todas las puertas están cerradas
y ladran los fantasmas de la canción.
Malena canta el tango con voz quebrada;
Malena tiene pena de bandoneón.

La bambola - Patty Pravo

Natasha Poly

Tu mi fai girar tu mi fai
girar come fossi una bambola
Poi mi butti giù poi mi butti giù
come fossi una bambola.
Non ti accorgi quando piango,
quando sono triste e stanca
tu pensi solo per te.
No, ragazzo no, no ragazzo
no, del mio amore non ridere.
Non ci gioco più quando
giochi tu sai far male
da piangere.
Da stasera la mia vita
Nelle mani di un ragazzo
no, non la metterò più.
No ragazzo no, tu non
mi metterai tra le dieci
bambole che non ti
piacciono più
oh no, oh no.
Tu mi fai girar tu mi fai
girar come fossi una bambola
Poi mi butti giù poi mi butti giù
come fossi una bambola.
Non ti accorgi quando piango,
quando sono triste e stanca
tu pensi solo per te.
No ragazzo no, tu non
mi metterai tra le dieci
bambole che non ti
piacciono più ....

Colin Firth - Tango Scene "Easy Virtue"

Colin Firth

Easy Virtue (2008)

Assassin's tango

Un sentimiento que se baila...

Just for now - Imogen Heap

It's that time of year,
Leave all our hopelessnesses aside (if just for a little while)
Tears stop right here,
I know we've all had a bumpy ride (I’m secretly on your side)

How did you know?
It's what I always wanted,
You can never have too many of these
Will ya quit kicking me under the table?
I'm trying, will somebody make her shut up about it?
Can we settle down please?

It's that time of year,
Leave all our hopelessnesses aside (if just for a little while)
Tears stop right here,
I know we've all had a bumpy ride (I’m secretly on your side)

Lie down
Deep breaths
Count to ten
Nod your head
(sniff sniff)

I think something is burning,
Now you've ruined the whole thing
Muffle the smoke alarm
Whoever put on this music
Had better quick, sharp, remove it
Pour me another
Oh, don't wag your finger at me

It's that time of year,
Leave all our hopelessnesses aside (if just for a little while)
Tears stop right here,
I know we've all had a bumpy ride (I’m secretly on your side)

Will ya get me outta her, Get me outta here, Get me outta here (repeats til end)
Just for now
Just for now.

I remember the corner - Jay Jordan

I remember the corner.
The corner of your colour, the corner of your smile. The corner where we kissed.
The street corners turning into the corners of the corridor.
Into the corners of the room where we lay.
The corners of your mouth, of your eyes.
...The corners of words we didn't finish.
The corner of your name.
On the corner where we parted.
I remember the corner. (Jay Rodan)

Words don't come easy to me - F.R. David

Words don't come easy!!!!!

No one is perfect...

Con un par - Delahoja

Con un par - Delahoja

C'est la vie - Nancy Vieira

Life is just a game, no one's to blame. Don't forget to smile for a little while. C'est la vie!!!!

Ven - Liorna

Cantas preguntas feitas ó vento,
Cantos soñiños hai que cumprir.
Canta tristura na morte da chuva
Nunha gota de auga pura.

Cantas preguntas feitas ó vento
E canto máis pides menos che dan.
Baila coa sorte cando desexamos
E a sorte é só sorte..

Escura..
Como unha paixón distante,
Como o ceo na noite insomne,
Como a música das tormentas,
Como a dor de tantas victorias.

Ven
meu amigo a cantar alegría
meu amigo coa fronte ben alta,
Ven a seguir, a seguir, a seguir.

Ven
meu amigo a cantar alegría
meu amigo coa fronte ben alta,
Ven a vivir, a vivir, a vivir.

Cantos amores que nunca quixemos,
Canto esquecemos para seguir
Canta tristura na morte das olas
Nun pouco de escuma pura

Escura...

Ven...

Vén a cantar por amor e misterios
que acontecen mil veces ó día.
Nunca máis ós adeuses e ás noites
Nas que as horas se arrastran doendo.