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Casting, Colors of the wind von Vanessa Williams
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 learn things you never knew
You never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinned
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colours of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colours of the wind?
Recall, Natural Women von Carol King
Cause you make me feel
You make me feel
You make me feel like a natural woman
Recall, mit Jermaine,
Have I told you lately that I love you
Have I told you there's no one else above you
Fill my heart with gladness
take away all my sadness
ease my troubles that's what you do
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Recall, Natural Women von Carol King
Lookin out on the morning rain
I used to feel so uninspired
And when i knew i had to face another day
Lord it made me feel so tired
Before the day i met you
Life was so unkind
You're the key to my peace of mind
Cause you make me feel
You make me feel
You make me feel like a natural woman
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,,Jetzt oder nie"-Show, Get Here von Vanessa Amorosi
You can reach me by railway,
You can reach me by trailway,
You can reach me on an aeroplane,
You can reach me with your mind.
You can reach me by caravan,
Cross the desert like an arab man,
I don't care how you get here, just get here if you can
I need you right here right now
Get here if you can
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1.Mottoshow, Rehab von Amy Winehouse
They tried to make me go to rehab
But i said no, no, no.
Yes I've been black, but when I come back
you won't know, know,know
I ain’t got the time
And if my daddy thinks I´m fine
They tried to make me go to rehab
I won't go, go, go.
I’d rather be at home with ray
I ain’t got 70 days
Cause there’s nothing, there's nothing you can't teach me
That I can’t learn, from Mr.Hatthaway
Didn’t get a lot in class
But I know it don’t come in a shot glass
They tried to make me go to rehab
But i said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back
you won't know, know, know.
I aint got the time,
And if my Daddy thinks im fine,
They tried to make me go to rehab,
I won't go, go, go.
The man said, why'd you think you're here?
I said, I got no idea
Im gonna, im gonna lose my baby
So I always keep a bottle near
He said, "I just think you’re depressed"
This's me, "yeah baby and the rest..."
They tried to make me go to rehab
But i said no, no, no
Yes I been black, but when I come back
you won't know, know, know
2.Mottoshow, Colors of the wind von Vanessa Williams
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 learn things you never knew
You never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry to the blue corn moon?
or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinned
Can you sing with all the voices of the mountains?
Can you paint with all the colours of the wind?
Can you paint with all the colours of the wind?
Come run the hidden pinetrails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet 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 rivers 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 does 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
Or 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 colours 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
3.Mottoshow, Lied leider nicht gefunden
4.Mottoshow ,,Smooth Operator", von Sade
Diamond life, lover boy.
We move in space with minimum waste and maximum joy.
City lights and business nights.
When you require streetcar desire for higher heights.
No place for beginners or sensitive hearts
When sentiment is left to chance.
No place to be ending but somewhere to - start.
No need to ask, he's a
Smooth operator, smooth operator, smooth operator, smooth operator.
Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male.
Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale.
Face to face, each classic case.
We shadow box and double cross, yet need the chase.
A license to love, insurance to hold.
Melts all your memories and change into gold.
His eyes are like angels but his heart is cold.
No need to ask, he's a
Smooth operator, smooth operator, smooth operator, smooth operator.
Coast to coast, LA to Chicago, western male.
Across the north and south, to Key Largo, love for sale.
Smooth operator, smooth operator, smooth operator, smooth operator,
smooth operator...
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