Listen Mawala Mang Lahat (Kundiman) - Ruben Tagalog
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How Can You Mend A Broken Heart (Ruben Studdard)
I can think of younger days when living for my life
Was everything a man could want to do
I could never see tomorrow, I was never told about the sorrow
And how can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
Tell me how can you stop the sun from shining
What makes the world go round?
Oh how can you mend this broken man?
How can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again (la la la la)
I can still feel the breeze that rustles through the trees
And misty memories of days gone by
We could never see tomorrow, no one said a word about the sorrow
How can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
Please tell me how can you stop the sun from shining?
What makes the world go round?
Oh la la la la, la la la la
Oh, how can a loser ever win?
Please help me mend, mend my broken heart and let me live again
Listen baby
How can you mend a broken heart?
How can you stop the rain from falling down?
Won't you please help me mend my broken heart and let me live again
Quand j'¨¦tais chez mon p¨¨re (Sarah Brightman)
Quand j'¨¦tais chez mon p¨¨re,
apprenti pastoureau,
il m'a mis dans la lande,
pour garder les troupiaux.
Troupiaux, troupiaux,
je n'en avais gu¨¨re.
Troupiaux, troupiaux,
je n'en avais biaux.
Mais je n'en avais gu¨¨re,
je n'avais qu'trois agneaux;
et le loup de la plaine
m'a mang¨¦ la plus biau.
Troupiaux, troupiaux, ...
Il ¨¦tait si vorace
n'a laiss¨¦ que la piau,
n'a laiss¨¦ que la queue,
pour mettre ¨¤ mon chapiau.
Troupiaux, troupiaux, ...
Mais des os de la b¨ºte
me fis un chalumiau
pour jouer ¨¤ la f¨ºte,
¨¤ la f¨ºt' du hamiau.
Troupiaux, troupiaux, ...
Pour fair' danser l'village,
dessous le grandormiau,
et les jeun's et les vieilles,
les pieds dan les sabiots.
Troupiaux, troupiaux, ...
When I lived with my father
When I lived with my father
as an apprentice shepherd,
he sent me to the moor
to look after the sheep.
Sheep, sheep,
I had but a few.
Sheep, sheep,
I had none that were bonny.
No, I had but a few,
I had but three lambs;
and the wolf from the plain
ate the finest of those.
Sheep, sheep, ...
He was so ravenous
he left only the pelt,
he left only the tail
to put on my hat.
Sheep, sheep, ...
But the bones of the animal
made me pipe
to play at the fair,
at the village fair.
Sheep, sheep, ...
So the village could dance
beneath the great elm,
young women and old
with clogs on their feet.
Sheep, sheep, ...
Look What Im Goin Thru (Pastor Troy)
Hook: Male singer
Look what I'm going thru 16x
Verse 1: T Mac
I was sitting at the table while popping on my yego
Dual off in my Chevy got me loose finna let go
And I got 'em ducking finna buck 'em
Shaking bitches off with fire when I'm lucking
Murder keep me fiending for a pill in the kill and I steel when I ratter
tatter tatter
Watch her body splatter cause it really doesn't matter
If I gotta I'ma pop her and the clip gone stop her
Ena Forina sipping on a Zima
Smoke cut it out
How you live about
Bitches in the South
Women in the South
Where my yams and my chicken and my color I'm picking,
I'm picking, I'm choosing,
I'm losing my mind my niggas is all of the time
Dope than I choke
Coughing the smoke
So I be like ** that dope
Let's go bump a dime
** with my mind
Keeping the nine all of the time
I'm chiefing pine, chiefing pine, chiefing pine, chiefing pine
** what a nigga say he gone do
I represent BulletProof
And I been down since '92
Y'all don't know what I done been thru
Hook: Male singer
Look what I'm going thru 16x
Verse 2: Pastor Troy
Shit all I got is a bunch of problems and other stress
In the land where a little man must wear a vest
Settle for less
But I got lesser
Got this bitch that ain't shit and God won't bless her
Won't slow me down
Front this ho around let's be fo' real
Kill or be killed
I got feelings but I still can't feel
Hungry for meals
And until I can say I got it
I'ma go take these **s hostage at they college
That's Higher Learning
Blunt burning gone help me see
The realness of this **ed up reality
It's blasphemy
A quarter ki of cooked coco
Beware, although a bunch of ** punks out there
Ain't no scare
Look what I'm going thru
Hook: Male singer
Look what I'm going thru 16x
Verse 3: Eleven Twenty-Nine
Quarter birds slabbed on the scale with no cut
Can't worry about what niggas think cause they don't wanna see me up
1988 we had connections like them Goodfellas
Smith and Wesson on my side cause can't nobody tell us
Nigga what the ** you doing how we do it when
I pray to God that he forgive me for my sins
My mama still tell me till this day
Better watch this how they play
And mutha** what niggas say
That's that's why my mind can't get trapped
inside a nigga no bullshit
Tripping off some Anna that's why I be quick to pull quick
Money still rolling holdin' down this shit with Congregation
Sold my soul
Done pimped my foes, still big facing
Got me pacing
Hook: Male singer
Look what I'm going thru 16x
Verse 4: Mica B
Coming up in the game making this money
We constantly bumping gimme some on the scene
Gotta pocket in the bank full of green
And all my real thugs roll to clean
Chiefin' that goody
Thinking bout business
Short term and long term
Bullets we burn
With a thick firm
Let the whole world know it's our turn
Major D in Tennessee, ATL, Georgia, and M-Town
Bound to crank a spot up now
Yes you know we pack them rounds, uh
Making moves in the hood
Chiefing with the big boys
Rolling in the big toys
Making all the big noise
Ain't scared to go to war
And all us hustlers like to score
I'm dropping that pants worse
Pimp first
Then ** what haters speak
I'm pimping on these streets
And these south joints paying me
Mange twah in the Marriott
I send 'em to the private parties
Then scoop 'em up
From the snake joint and big bodies
Ikaw (Regine Velasquez)
Ikaw ang bi**ng Maykapal
Tugon sa aking dasal
Upang sa lahat ng panahon
Bawat pagkakataon
Ang ibigin ko'y ikaw
Ikaw ang tanglaw sa king mundo
Kabiyak nitong puso ko
Wala ni kahati mang saglit
Na sa iyo'y may papalit
Ngayon at kailanma'y ikaw
Ang lahat ng aking galaw
Ang sanhi ay ikaw
Kung may bukas mang hinaharap
Dahil may isang ikaw
Kulang ang magpakailanpaman
Upang bawat sandali ay
Upang mulit-muli ay
Ang ibigin ay
ikaw
Don't Quit On Me (Ruben Studdard)
Time up Hold up Wait a minute now
Time up Hold up Wait a minute now
Gotta let u know how a playa feeling now
If u wanna leave, do what you gotta do
But we know that aint what u wanna do
We got too much time and history
To let a mistake come in between
To let a mistake come in between
You and me
You and me
You want me to get down on my knees
Look i'm getting on my knees
You want me to beg, i'm beggin
Girl don't you, Girl don't you
[Chorus (Repeat 2x)]
Don't Quit (on me)
Don't quit (on me)
Don't Quit (on me)
Keep Fussing (at me)
Keep Cussing (at me)
Keep Fighting (with me)
But don't quit on me girl
Don't Quit (on me)
Don't quit (on me)
Don't Quit (on me)
Don't give up (on me)
Don't give up (on me)
Not Ever
Don't Quit on me never
I know u mad at what i did
I know u sick with what i did
But it won't happen again i swear
You never ever shed a single tear
Let's make up so we can get it on
Cuz you cussing me out, it turns me on
You cussing me out, it turns me on
Turns me on
Turns me on (Ohhhhh)
You want me to get down on my knees
Look i'm getting on my knees
You want me to beg, i'm beggin
Girl don't you, Girl don't you
Don't Quit (on me)
Don't quit (on me)
Don't Quit (on me)
Keep Fussing (at me)
Keep Cussing (at me)
Keep Fighting (with me)
But don't quit on me girl
So let's make up
(Ba da dum da da da)
By making love
(ba da dum da da da)
All night
(Ba da dum da da da)
So let's make up
So let's get it together (By making love)
And make up under the covers
(All night)
U and me we forever
Girl don't you, Girl don't you
Don't Quit (on me)
Don't quit (on me)
Don't Quit (on me)
Keep Fussing (at me)
Keep Cussing (at me)
Keep Fighting (with me)
But don't quit on me girl
[Repeat till end]
Bumpin' Yo Gums (Taydatay)
often a playa think on how the game use to be
continue this cash flow
with bustas runnin' wit me
we were sucka free
releasin' heat for the city no pity
for mother**as gettin' rolled like phillies
it's all aboard a life
now I'm addicted to the game
bring pain
when ever necessary
niggas know the name
bitches bumpin' their gums
so put the DA in motion
they thinkin' ya shit is legit
I be slangin' dope for the locos
so think again
you plottin' on my dividends
listen to your bitch**friends
tellin' you buck it was a biz
so intense of your reaction
the satisfaction
with no compassion
have a nigga broke is in your fashion
**in' you
all day, every day
never havin' no money
but **, nade and GA
it was a lost cause
it can never be the way it was
so stop hatin'
bitch quit bumpin' your gums
[chorus]
**in' wit a nigga like me
you end up in a cemetery
speakin' on thangs
tell me what part of the game
will make you want to talk up on a nigga mang
**in' with a nigga like me
you end up in a cemetery
speakin' on thangs
tell me what part of the game
will make you want to talk up on a nigga mang
all up on my josses
tryin' to play the role
with no self control
tryin' to tell me how the game goes
led me down the wrong path
thinkin' we were friends
we established the flow
and you were all about the ends
nigga don't take it wrong
I know a man got to do what he gotta
but you were milkin' mother**as just for pennies and dollas
you made a wrong move
swished up and lost your cut
**in' wit them other niggas
now you can't come up
and it's a damn shame
you let them knock you out the frame
it's funny what niggas do when they affected by the nade
you played yourself
chalk it as a lost
but what would you expect
runnin' your mouth like toss
it cost
and what a price to pay
I know you niggas is hurtin'
for certain
the show is over
time to close the mother**in' curtain
so what I'm sayin'
my shit is way vicious
that shit you poppin' niggas isn't
stop bumpin' your gums
[chorus]
let me tell you about this fool I knew
we use to run
together on the hustle
killin' bitches for fun
light skin, long hair, thick bodies
choppin' up the hoes like we both knew karate
it was known fact
those freaks could hit the track
but my homie really didn't want to see it like that
he started sidebustin'
lyin' to me
tellin' him the truth
off the hook
now he's pushin' off the roof
but in my direction
cause both hoes I was **in'
they had allegations
but never no confessions
just ** sessions
off of hennessy and lemon sqeeze
tell my boy everything
let the hoes know the scheme
kick him off the team
that's what I had to do
he was hatin' on the nigga
cause he was **in' 2 cock
block it nigga
he wanted all to himself
get your mother**in' cape
off the shelf
and stop bumpin' your gums
Hip Hurra Det' Min Fødseldag (Tommy Seebach)
Hip hurra det min fødselsdag
det er i dag den dag, jeg kom frem og sae:
Jeg kommer langvejs fra, sig nu pænt goddag til mig.
Sådan en dag som nu den i dag,
den sku man bare ha mange flere af,
jeg stemmer for, og ja, den er sikker, hva med dig?
Pakker med flag og sang ved bordet.
Ikke et ord om slæb og slid.
To nye sedler ned i foret,
wou-ou sikke en tid.
Selvom de glade dage ender,
er der dog én, du stadig har.
Én du ka fejre mellem venner,
Hver gang du er fødselar.
Den dag da du er superstar.
Hip hurra det min fødselsdag
det er i dag den dag, jeg kom frem og sae:
Jeg kommer langvejs fra, sig nu pænt goddag til mig.
Sådan en dag som nu den i dag,
den sku man bare ha mange flere af,
jeg stemmer for, og ja, den er sikker, hva med dig?
Skulle du komme til verden nu,
skrig så bare... skrig, så alle ved, du er her.
Hip hurra det min fødselsdag
det er i dag den dag, jeg kom frem og sae:
Jeg kommer langvejs fra, sig nu pænt goddag til mig.
Sådan en dag som nu den i dag,
den sku man bare ha mange flere af,
jeg stemmer for, og ja, den er sikker, hva med dig?
Hurra det min fødselsdag
The Tale Of A Tail (Six Hung Sprung)
He's got a curly cue mullet with a thick mustache
A constant two day beard with a shortage on cash
He's a thirty year old rebel in his teenage ways
His name is George Mullotte
George is strange but the same
As 1/3 of his country that is asking for change
He's a 30 year old rebel with some favors to ask
His name is George Mullotte
Cause his hair is an example to his way of life
Short with his temperaments, goals and strife
Longs with his drunkard nights and boring a%@ stories
No one really laughs with him, just at him
George pissed me off, you might could tell
The only place for him is a spot in jail
30 years of an apathetic life
Nothing for George Mullotte
Is he happy, will he ever change
No he's not happy, because of his mange
A simple hair cut would suffice
His father raised him the way him father showed [him]
Hems are not a part of his clothes
His mother is his sister and his grandmother
Too bad for George Mullotte
He's got a mullet
Wish I could pull it, right out
Dunhammeraften (Steppeulvene)
Mørket kommer listende og nu må jeg stå for skud
månen presser væden af min chillum-klud
Hvor er I henne venner er festen forbi?
Er jeg væk når I kommer tilbage så er det fordi
jeg er fløjet bort til øen som vi to så
hvor jeg ta'r mine violette snabeltyrkersko på
Det' en dunhammeraften
Hammer med stort H!
Frøerne taler det samme sprog som
mester Jakel i sin bugtalerkrog
Ja vi har magisk teater på 3. Balkon
i maven på solens orange ballon
over øen er himmelviften jo blå
når man har sine violette snabeltyrkersko på
I værelse 7 spiller Rifbjerg skak med
Grundtvig der sidder og nynner Bach
I Frue Kirke kan ingen begribe
hvem der sidder og ryger på orgelpibe
Det' da ellers ikke særlig svært at forstå
når man har sine violette snabeltyrkersko på
Det' en dunhammeraften
Hammer med stort H!
Tycho Brahe sidder på Rundetårn og
tegner horoskopet for pinsemor'n og
snadder på sin pibe og vifter stolt på en
motorvejsbølge er der ikke koldt nej
Sjælland er'n dejlig varm ø at bo på
når man har sine violette snabeltyrkersko på
Sådan en nat er der ikke mange af hvor
venner si'r farvel før de si'r goddag
Jeres stemmer prikker i min fingerspids
og jeg ved at I ikke undrer jer hvis
jeg er fløjet bort til øen som vi to så
hvor jeg har mine violette snabeltyrkersko på
Det' en dunhammeraften
Hammer med stort H!
Play Our Song (Ruben Studdard)
Ladies and Gentlemen, this is a Jazzy Fizzle produshizzle.
Id like to introduce yall to somebody
that you should already know.
Introducing Ruben Studdard.
I noticed lately weve just been getting right.
Our love is there it just needs some light.
I think we need to go back to basics.
Like when I used to call you on the phone
and tell you to get your fresh clothes on.
We need to start that again.
Baby listen, let me tell you what we gon do,
we gonna act like we brand new.
And Ima take you to the spot where I first laid eyes on you.
And we gon dance tonight and hit that one-two step,
one-two step baby.
All night yea yea.
Tell the DJ to play our song.
My song, your song.
The way he did the night we fell in love.
And I held your hand. Do you remember that?
Yes I remember that.
Play our song and take me back to the night
I met my baby and I asked you to dance.
Do you remember that, yes I remember that.
You always runnin around and I work till the sun go down.
We hardly see one another.
And barely got time for each other.
And we need a break. We need to get this love back poppin.
And let the people know we still got it.
Heres the way.
Let me tell you what we gon do,
we gonna act like we brand new.
And Ima take you to the spot where I first laid eyes on you.
And we gon dance tonight and hit that one-two step,
one-two step baby.
All night yea yea.
Tell the DJ to play our song.
My song, your song.
The way he did the night we fell in love.
And I held your hand. Do you remember that?
Yes I remember that.
Play our song and take me back to the night
I met my baby and I asked you to dance.
Do you remember that?
Ooohh I, oh I, I just wanna take it back.
Aint nothing wrong with that.
Lets get back to the love.
Ooohh I, oh I just wanna get back to me and you.
You know were all I do.
Tell the DJ to play our song.
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The music and lyrics of this Kundiman was written by Levi Celerio. Interpreted by the "King of Kundiman", Ruben Tagalog, under the music supervision of Leopo...
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