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Pavarotti & Friends For War Child, Luciano Pavarotti
Pavarotti & Friends For War Child
Release type: Tribute (to Various Artists) / Concert
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Release date:

1996

 
Duration: 75:41  
Size, Mb: 173,56  
Bitrate:

320

 
Price for album: 1.36 (discount 20%)  

 
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Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Holy Mother Lyrics 05:39 320 12,93 0.10
2
Saint Teresa Lyrics 05:42 320 13,02 0.10
3
I Guess That's Why They Call It The Blues Lyrics 04:40 320 10,67 0.10
4
New York, New York Lyrics
Start spreading the news, Im leaving today
I want to be a part of it New York, New York.
These vagabond shoes are longing to stray
and step around the heart of it New York, New York
I wanna wake up in that city, that doesnt sleep,
to find Im king of the hill top of the heap.
My little town blues, are melting away
Ill make a brand new start of it - in old New York
if I can make it there, Id make it anywhere
its up to you - New York, New York

I wanna wake up, in that city that doesnt sleep,
to find Im king of the hill, head of the list
cream of the crop at the top of the list
My little town blues are melting away
Ill make a brand new start of it, in old New York
if I can make it there, Id make it anywhere
its up to you, New York New York
03:53 320 8,92 0.10
5
My Love Lyrics
Stray cat in a mad dog city
9 ways to sorrow
A moment's all it takes to say goodbye

I'm waiting

Wild cat in a sad dog story
9 roads to follow
A moment's all it takes to say goodbye

For all the love that's torn us, for us
For all the pain so sweet
Say you won't, say you won't leave

My love, I'm dreaming of one girl
Someone to make my world
Someone just like you
My love, the girl that I'm dreamin'
To give me that feeling
Someone just like you

Lost cat in a dead end story
9 lines that echo
A moment's all it takes to say goodbye

I'm waiting

Stray cat in a mad dog city
9 lives to borrow
A moment's all it takes to say goodbye

For all the love before us, for us
For all the pain so sweet
Say you won't, say you won't leave

My love, I'm dreaming of one girl
Someone to make my world
Someone just like you
My love, the girl that I'm dreamin'
To give me that feeling
Someone just like you

Siamo caduti in volo, mio sole
Siamo caduti in volo
Siamo caduti in volo, mio cielo
Siamo caduti in volo

Gonna paint this town, for you
Turn it upside down
Say you won't, say you won't leave

My love, I'm dreaming of one girl
Someone to make my world
Someone just like you
My love, the girl that I'm dreamin'
To give me that feeling
Someone just like you

My love, I'm dreaming of one girl
Someone to make my world
Someone just like you
05:37 320 12,88 0.10
6
Run, Baby, Run Lyrics
She was born in November, 1963
The day Aldous Huxley died
And her mama believed
That everyone could be free
So her mama got high, high, high
And her daddy marched on Birmingham
Singing mighty protest songs
And he pictured all the places
Where he knew that she'd belong
He failed and taught her young
The only thing she'd need
To carry on
He taught her how to

Run baby, run baby, run baby, run
Baby run
Past the arms of the familiar
And their talk of better days
To the comfort of the strangers
Slipping out before they say
So long
Baby loves to run

She counts all her money
In the taxi on the way to meet her plane
Stares hopeful out the window
At the workers fighting
Through the pouring rain
She's searching through stations
For an unfamiliar song
And she pictures all the places
Where she knows she still belongs
And she smiles a secret smile
Because she knows exactly how
To carry on

So run baby, run baby, run baby, run
Baby run
From the old familiar faces and
Their old familiar ways
To the comfort of the strangers
Slipping out before they say
So long

Baby loves to run
06:10 320 14,11 0.10
7
Certe Notti Lyrics
Certe Notti la macchina ? calda e dove ti porta lo decide lei.
Certe notti la strada non conta e quello che conta ? sentire che vai.
Certe notti la radio che passa Neil Young sembra avere capito chi sei.
Certe notti somigliano a un vizio che non voglio smettere, smettere mai.

Certe notti fai un po' di cagnara che sentano che non cambierai pi?.
Quelle notti fra cosce e zanzare e nebbia e locali a cui dai del tu.
Certe notti c'hai qualche ferita che qualche tua amica disinfetter?.
Certe notti coi bar che son chiusi al primo autogrill c'? chi festegger?.

E si pu? restare soli, certe notti qui, che chi s'accontenta gode, cos? cos?.
Certe notti o sei sveglio, o non sarai sveglio mai, ci vediamo da Mario prima o poi.

Certe notti ti senti padrone di un posto che tanto di giorno non c'?.
Certe notti se sei fortunato bussi alla porta di chi ? come te.
C'? la notte che ti tiene tra le sue tette un po' mamma un po' porca com'?.
Quelle notti da farci l'amore fin quando fa male fin quando ce n'?.

Non si pu? restare soli, certe notti qui, che se ti accontenti godi, cos? cos?.
Certe notti son notti o le regaliamo a voi, tanto Mario riapre, prima o poi.

Certe notti qui, certe notti qui, certe notti qui, certe notti....

Certe notti sei solo pi? allegro, pi? ingordo, pi? ingenuo e coglione che puoi
quelle notti son proprio quel vizio che non voglio smettere, smettere, mai.

Non si pu? restare soli, certe notti qui, che chi s'accontenta gode, cos?, cos?.
Certe notti sei sveglio o non sarai sveglio mai, ci vediamo da Mario prima o poi.

Certe notti qui, certe notti qui, certe notti qui.
04:18 320 9,85 0.10
8
Angel Lyrics
I can’t read the future
But I still want to hold you close
Right now, I need that from you
So give me the morning
Sharing another day with you
Is all I want to know

And baby I, I’ve tried to forget you
But the light of your eyes
Still shines like an angel
A spirit that won’t let me go

And I didn’t want to tell you
Things I didn’t wanna know myself
I was afraid to show
But you, you gave me a reason
A reason to face the truth
Oh yes you did
To face the truth
Face the truth
Face the truth

And baby I, I’ve tried to forget you
But the light of your eyes
Still shines, shines, shines like an angel
A spirit that won’t let me go

Won’t let me go
Let go of my heart

And baby I, I’ve tried to forget you
But the light of your eyes
Still shines like an angel
A spirit that won’t let me go

Won’t let me go
04:54 320 11,19 0.10
9
Ave Maria Lyrics 02:24 320 5,52 0.10
10
Spirito Lyrics 04:48 320 11,00 0.10
11
Third Degree Lyrics
Got me accused of peeping,
I can't see a thing.
Got me accused of petting,
I can't even raise my hand.

[Chorus:]
Bad luck,
Bad luck is killing me.
Well I just can't stand no more of this third degree.

Got me accused of murder,
I ain't harmed a man.
Got me accused of forgery,
I can't even write my name.

[Chorus]

Got me accused of taxes,
I ain't got a dime.
Got me accused of children
And ain't nary one of them was mine.
04:49 320 11,05 0.10
12
La' Ci Darem La Mano Lyrics 03:14 320 7,37 0.10
13
Le Ragazze Fanno Grandi Sogni Lyrics 03:16 320 7,51 0.10
14
Granada Lyrics 03:18 320 7,58 0.10
15
Mediterranean Sundance Lyrics 04:15 320 9,72 0.10
16
Gesu' Bambino Lyrics 03:52 320 8,82 0.10
17
Live Like Horses Lyrics
You know who the fuck you are . . .

There's something about the way you walk
There's something about the way you bitch and you nag d& you talk
Yea you talk too much

There's something about you that makes me
Gotta get away gotta get away ya ya
There's something about you that makes me think
You're full of shit

That's right

There's something about the way you smile, yea
There's something about your dipshit stupid dumbfuck style
There's something about you that makes me
Gotta get away gotta get away
Yeah yeah
There's something about you that makes me think
You're full of shit

That's right

Go fuck yourself

There's something about you that makes me
Gotta get away gotta get away
Yeah yeah
There's something about you that makes me think
You're full of shit

You're full of shit

Let me hear ya

You're so full, full of shit
(That's right)
You're full, full of shit
You are so so full, full of shit, yeah
You're so full, full of shit
You're so full, full of shit
(You got some serious fucking issues to work out)
You're so full, full of shit
(That's right)
You're so full, full of shit
You're so full, full of shit
You're so full, full of shit
(Kiss my ass)
You're so full, full of shit
04:59 320 11,42 0.10
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