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Riber

En Fløite skar Du Dig af Gjerdets Piil,
Og sang Dit Hjertes og Naturens Smiil.

poem by Hans Christian Andersen
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It's A Cold Day

George clinton:
(chorus)
And it's a cold cold cold cold day
For a player
Dit dit dit dit do do dit dit dit
I want to hold yah
Dit dit dit dit do do dit dit dit
I want to hold yah
Dit dit dit dit do do dit dit dit
I want to hold yah
Dit dit dit dit do do dit dit dit
Too $hort:
I got too many girlfriends what am i gonna do?
Play em tell the world ends and always keep a few
When it comes to women i did everything i thought of
Players like me, we never get caught
Who's the next on the list? it's a daily routine dog
She give me short, then she'd take my jeans off at
First she wasn't messing with me told me to lick it
But now she's always sweating me. when we gonna kick it?
Spend some time wit her, i need to come through and hit it
Any time i feel like i want it, i can get it
I'll be here for you, you never wonder were i'm at
So when i come through put the spare key under the mat
When i come in, there ain't no holding back
Just feel what i am doing and roll with that
And even though i admit i can't commit this time
It's cause i got my heart broke at the age of nine
I've been hard core every since i sucked up the game from pimps
You never hear me rap about the same bitch
I never turned a hoe into a housewife
Short dog east oakland in the house right
Chorus 2:
I'm ready to ride, ready to ride, ready to ride
I'm the mothership wish it comes
I'm ready to ride, ready to ride, ready to ride
I'm the mothership wish it comes
Chorus 1:
Dit dit dit dit do do dit dit dit
I want to hold yah
Dit dit dit dit do do dit dit dit
Ay yeeeay i want to hold yah
Dit dit dit dit do do dit dit dit
I want to hold yah
Dit dit dit dit do do dit dit dit
I want to hold yah
Dit dit dit dit do do dit dit dit
Ayyy yeeay
Too $hort:
I thought we was cool like that, why you go behind my back?

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song performed by Too Short
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Surfin'

Surfin' is the only life
The only way for me.
Now surf, surf (surfin') with me
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Surfin' is the only life
The only way for me.
Now surf, surf (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip
Bom bom dit di dit dip
Bom bom dit di dit dip
Bom bom dit di dit dip
I got up this mornin' turned on my radio
I was checkin' on the surfin' scene
To see if i would go
And when the dj tells me that the surfin' is fine
That's when i know my baby and i will have a good time
Surfin' is the only life
The only way for me.
Now surf, surf (surfin') with me
From the early morning to the middle of the night
Any time the surf is up the time is right
And when the surf is down and things get lazy
We'll do the surfer's stomp that's when the surfers go crazy
Surfin' is the only life
The only way for me.
Now surf, surf (surfin') with me
Now the dawn is breaking and we really gotta go
But we'll be back here very soon that you better know
You know my surfer knots are rising and my board is losing wax
(yeah yeah hey now)
But that won't stop me baby cause you know i'm coming back
Surfin' is the only life
The only way for me.
Now surf, surf (surfin') with me
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')
Bom bom dit di dit dip (surfin')

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song performed by Beach Boys
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Papa-oom-mow-mow

Ah, papa-oom-muh-muh-muh-muh
Ah, papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Dit-dit-dit
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Dit-dit-dit
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
The funniest sound i ever heard
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
But i can't understand a single word
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
But if he's serious or if he's playin'
Whoo, my my is all he's sayin'
Papa, whooo
Baba-baba-baba-whoooooooo!
Dit-dit-dit
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Dit-dit-dit
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Well i said there, pop, say what's your name
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Why don't you come around and show your face?
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
The weirdest sound--i can't figure it out--
I can't believe this sound makes me slap and shout
Papa, whooo
Baba-baba-baba-whoooooooo! yeah!
Dit-dit-dit
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Dit-dit-dit
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Dit-dit-dit
Dit-dit-dit
Dit-dit-dit
Papa-papa-papa-oom-muh-muh-muh-muh
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Papa-oom-mow-mow
Dit-dit-dit

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song performed by Beach Boys
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April

'- Frihed, synger Du, April!
med nyfødt Grønt og Sommer-Smiil.'
*
(Strandveien).

En ung Herre (til Hest).
O, April! en deilig Maaned!
En Champagne-Maaned er Du!
Gjennem Snee og Vinterkulde
Du fremsprudler Liv og Varme.
Sommersol og Vinterhagel,
Marken Grøn, og dog lidt Snee!
Mig i Sind og Skind Du ligner,
Som en Draabe ligner Draaben.
Ungdomsglad jeg slynger Armen
Om hver buttet deilig Pige,
Trykker Kys paa Barm og Læbe;
Sværmer nu hos Pleisch og Minni, 1
Siger Vittighed, par Diable!
- Andre Tider Regn og Taage,
Slemme Breve uden Penge;
Creditorer slaae paa Døren. -
Det er nu en Hagelbyge!
Solen skinner! - bort med Griller!
Du April, min egen Maaned!
En Champagne-Maaned er du!

(han jager afsted).
Elskeren (under Træet).
Høit paa Grenen Fuglen gynger;
Hører dog, hvor smukt den synger!
Qviddrer lystigt, hvad den veed,
Synger om min Kjærlighed;

Nævner over tusind' Gange
Hendes Navn i sine Sange.
Hjertet finder atter Ro,
Thi jeg veed, hun er mig tro!
Fuglen.
Vinter-Kulden mig bortskræmmed'.
Bryllup er der nu i Hjemmet;
Bruden var Din Hjertenskjær, -
- Du forstaaer ei Sangen her - !

Elskeren.
Budskab den fra hende bringer,
O, saa saligt , sødt det klinger!
Mig hun seer paa Tankens Strøm
Og i hendes bedste Drøm.
Fuglen.

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poem by Hans Christian Andersen
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I Dig Love

I dig love
I dig love
I dig love
Hm, I dig love in the morning
I dig love in the evening
I dig love and I want you to know I dig love
I love dig
I love dig
I love dig
Hm, I love dig in the morning
I love dig every evening
I dig love and I want you to know I dig love
Small love, big love, I dont care
Loves all good love to me
Left love, right love, anywhere love
Theres a rare love, come on and get it, its free
I dig love
I dig love
I dig love
Hm, I dig love in the morning
I dig love in the evening
I dig love and I want you to know I dig love
Bought love, short love, in any port
Loves always there to see
Make love, take love, but you should give love
And try to live love, come on thats where you should be
I dig love
I dig love
I dig love
Hm, I dig love in the morning
I dig love in the evening
I dig love and I want you to know I dig love
Yes, I want you to know I dig love
Yes, I want you to know I dig love
To know I dig love
Yes, I do
I dig love (repeat and fade)

song performed by George Harrison
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Its Ok

Fun is in
Its no sin
Its that time again
To shed your load
Hit the road
On the run again
Summer skies
In our eyes
And a warmer sun
Its one for all
All for one
All for all out fun
Gotta go to it
Gonna go through it
Gotta get with it
Lookin good
Down the hood
Of a funky ride
On the way
To the tide
Just to tan your hide
In the shade
Lemonade
In the sun ocean spray
To get your face
In the race
Or lay backs no disgrace
Gotta go to it
Gonna go through it
Gotta get with it
Its ok to get out there and
Have some fun
By yourself maybe
Or else with a special one.
Good or bad
Glad or sad
Its all gonna pass
So its ok
Lets all play
And enjoy it while it lasts
Gotta go to it
Gonna go through it
Gotta get with it
Find a ride
Find a ride
Find a ride (in the sum-sum-summertime dit dit)
Find a ride (in the sum-sum-summertime dit dit)
Find a ride (in the sum-sum-summertime dit dit)
Find a ride (in the sum-sum-summertime dit dit)
Find a ride (in the sum-sum-summertime dit dit)

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song performed by Beach Boys
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I Dig Everything

Ive got the village I love - dig everything
I walk along beside the garbagemen and I dig everything - dig everything
I wave to the policemen, but they dont wave back
They dont dig anything - dig everything
Aint had a job for a year or more and I dont know a thing - dig everything
Everythings spent and I dig everything
Everythings spent and I dig everything
Dig
I feed the lions in trafalgar square and I dig everything - dig everything
Ive sit just behind my window, till my cigarettes were low and dug
Everything -dig everything
Got a backstreet room in the bad part of town and I dig everything - dig everything
Id see people in the street below, who dont know where theyre going
They dont dig anything - dig everything
Everythings spent and I dig everything
Everythings spent and I dig everything
Dig
Ive got more friends than I had out for dinners
Some of them were losers, but the rest of them are winners
Rick, john, sally, a connection named paul
Holy low on money, their intentions are tall
We smoke and talk in my room and we dig everything
Dig
Ive made myself at home -dig everything
Ive made good friends which the time-check girl on the end of the phone
All the movie shows - dig everything
I sunbathe for love - dig everything
Even when its not too hot - dig everything
cause I dig everything -dig everything
Oh yeah

song performed by David Bowie
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Brandy

There's a port on a western bay
And it serves a hundred ships a day
Lonely sailors pass the time away
And talk about their homes
And there's a girl in this harbor town
And she works layin' whiskey down
They say "Brandy, fetch another round"
She serves them whiskey and wine
The sailors say "Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"Yeah your eyes could steal a sailor from the sea"
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)
Brandy wears a braided chain
Made of finest silver from the North of Spain
A locket that bears the name
Of the man that Brandy loves
He came on a summer's day
Bringin' gifts from far away
But he made it clear he couldn't stay
No harbor was his home
The sailor said " Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea"
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)
Yeah, Brandy used to watch his eyes
When he told his sailor stories
She could feel the ocean foam rise
She saw its ragin' glory
But he had always told the truth, lord, he was an honest man
And Brandy does her best to understand
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)
At night when the bars close down
Brandy walks through a silent town
And loves a man who's not around
She still can hear him say
She hears him say " Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea"
(dooda-dit-dooda), (dit-dooda-dit-dooda-dit)
"Brandy, you're a fine girl" (you're a fine girl)
FADE
"What a good wife you would be" (such a fine girl)
"But my life, my lover, my lady is the sea

song performed by Red Hot Chili Peppers
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Girl Dont Tell Me

Hi little girl, its me
Dont you know who I am?
I met you last summer when
When I came up to stay with my grand
Im the guy-uy-uy who
Left you with tears in his eyes
You didnt answer my letters
So I figured it was just lie
Your hairs getting longer and your shorts
Mmm they sure fit you fine
Ill bet you went out
Every night during ol school time
But this ti-i-ime Im not gonna count on you
Ill see you this summer
And forget you when I go back to school
Girl dont tell me youll write-ite-ite
Girl dont tell me youll write-ite-ite
Girl dont tell me youll write me again this time
Hi little girl, its me
Dont you know who I am?
I met you last summer when
When I came up to stay with my grand
Said Im the guy-uy-uy who
Left you with tears in his eyes
You didnt answer my letters
So I figured it was just lie
Girl dont tell me youll write-ite-ite
Girl dont tell me youll write-ite-ite
Girl dont tell me youll write me again this time
Girl dont tell me youll write me again this time

song performed by Beach Boys
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Sadeness Part 1 (Extended Trance Mix)

Sade dit moi
Sade donne moi
Sade dit moi qu'est ce que tu vas chercher?
le bien par le mal
la vertu par le vice
Sade dit moi pourquoi l' 'evangile du mal?
quelle est ta religion ou' sont tes fide'les?
Si tu es contre Dieu, tu es contre l'homme.
Sade dit moi pourquoi le sang pour le plaisir?
Le plaisir sans l'amour.
N'y a t'il plus de sentiment dans le culte de l'homme ?
Sade es-tu diabolique ou divin?
Sade, tell me...
Sade, give me...
Sade, tell me...what is it that you seek?
The rightness of wrong, the virtue of vice...
Sade, tell me...why the Gospel of evil?
What is your religion? Where are your faithful?
If you are against God, you are against man...
Sade, tell me...why blood for pleasure? Pleasure without love?
Is there no emotion in the cult of man?
Sade, are you diabolical or divine?
SADENESS (Extended Version lyrics in [])
Sade dit moi
Sade donne moi
Sade dit moi...
qu'est ce que tu vas chercher?
le bien par le mal, la vertu par le vice?
Sade dit moi...
pourquoi l' 'evangile du mal?
quelle est ta religion ou' sont tes fide'les?
Si tu es contre Dieu, tu es contre l'homme.
[Sade dit moi pourquoi le sang pour le plaisir?
Le plaisir sans l'amour.
N'y a t'il plus de sentiment dans le culte de l'homme?]
Sade es-tu diabolique ou divin?
Sade dit moi...
Sade donne moi...
Sade dit moi...
Sade donne moi...
[The prinicpals of lust]
Sade dit moi...
Sade donne moi...(x3 to fade)
Sade, tell me...
Sade, give me...
Sade, tell me...
what is it that you seek?
The rightness of wrong, the virtue of vice...
Sade, tell me...
why the Gospel of evil?

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song performed by Enigma
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June

'Glemt er nu Vaarens Kamp og Vinter-Sorgen,
Til Glæde sig forvandler hvert et Suk.
Skjøn som en Brud, den anden Bryllups-Morgen,
Ei længer Barn, og dog saa ung og smuk,
Den skjønne Junimaaned til os kommer;
Det er Skærsommer! -

*
De høie Popler hæve sig saa slanke,
I Hyldetræet qviddrer Fuglen smukt.
Paa Gjærdet groer den grønne Humle-Ranke,
Og Æble-Blomstret former sig til Frugt.
Den varme Sommerluft fra Skyen strømmer,
Sødt Hjertet drømmer!

Paa Engen slaae de Græs; hør, Leen klinger.
Paa Himlen smukke Sommerskyer staae.
Og Kløvermarken Røgelse os svinger,
Mens høit i Choret alle Lærker slaae.
- Med Vandringsstav hist Ungersvenden kommer
Hjem i Skærsommer.

Ungersvenden.
Alt jeg Kirketaarnet øiner,
Spiret kneiser stolt derpaa.
Og hvor Marken hist sig høiner,
End de fire Pile staae.
Her er Skoven. Store Rødder
Før af Træerne der laae.
Her, som Dreng, jeg plukked' Nødder,
Og trak Jordbær paa et Straa!
- Barndoms Minder mig besjæle!
Jeg vil flyve, jeg vil dvæle!
Grønne Skov, min Barndoms Ven,
Kan Du kjende mig igjen?
Grønne Hæk, du brune Stamme,
Jeg, som før, er end den samme,
Har vel seet og hørt lidt meer,
Ellers Du den Samme seer! -
Her er Pladsen end med Vedet,
Godt jeg kjender Parken der!
Her er Stenten tæt ved Ledet,
Gud, hvor lille den dog er!
Alt jeg kjender her saa godt,
Men det er saa nært, saa smaat -
Det var stort, da jeg var liden,
Jeg er bleven større siden! -
- Lille Fugl paa grønne Qvist,
Saae Du mig derude hist,

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poem by Hans Christian Andersen
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October

'- Du har ei Ro, ei Smerte
Tomt er der i dit Hjerte;
Saa døsigt Taagen ligger
Rundt om det visne Krat! -.'
*
Storken er reist til fremmed' Land, Spurven boer i dens Rede;
Løvet falder, men Bærret staaer rødt paa den sorte Hede.
Taagen ligger saa kold og klam, Vedet fældes i Skoven,
Bonden gaaer paa den vaade Mark, vælter Jorden med Ploven.
Over de sorte Muldvarpskud flyver en vildsom Svale,
Skjuler sig mellem Mosens Rør, kan ei synge, ei tale.
Draaben falder saa kold og tung ned fra Træernes Grene;
Minderne leve, uden dem følte sig Hjertet ene.
Som Oceaners dybe Ro førend Stormene stige,
Ja, som et Havblik er der i hele Naturens Rige,
Havblik, Forbudet paa en Storm, snart den stiger med Vælde,
Da skal Skoven staae som et Vrag, alt de Masterne fælde.
Tomhed breder sig meer og meer, her er ei Fryd, ei Smerte;
Livstomt staaer den stolte Naturs svulmende Digterhjerte.

I Vaar Din Sol sig tændte,
Dit unge Hjerte brændte,
Alt blev til Blomst og Blade,
Og Fuglene sang glade -
Din Sjæl var Kjærlighed.
Med Liv Du Alt omsno'ede.
Selv paa Ruinen gro'ede
Den grønne Vedbend'-Ranke;
Og Troskab var Din Tanke,
Lyksalighed Dit Meed.
Alt aanded' Liv og Varme,
Du holdt i Dine Arme
Din skjønne Blomsterpige;
Din Drøm var uden Lige.
Nu har hun Dig forladt!
Og Blomsterne er' døde,
Dybt i Dit Bryst er øde,
Du har ei Ro, ei Smerte,
Tomt er der i Dit Hjerte;
Saa døsigt Taagen ligger
Rundt om det visne Krat.
Du kan ei mere drømme.
O svulm, I vilde Strømme!
Ryst Storm din stærke Vinge,
En anden Qval Du bringe,
Ei denne sløve Hvile!
Send Dødens skarpe Pile,
Dig Straa-Død er forhadt!

Stille! see, hvor Taagen løfter sig høit fra den vaade Vang;

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poem by Hans Christian Andersen
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Livet en Drøm

Til Vennen
Du kjender Grunden til min dybe Smerte,
Du kjender hver en Tanke i mit Bryst;
Jeg holder fast ved Dig med Sjæl og Hjerte,
O vær mig tro, i Smerte og i Lyst!
Mit stolte Haab, jeg saae som Boble briste,
O lad mig ikke Venskab ogsaa miste!

Dit aabne Blik, Dit barnlig' rene Hjerte,
Og hun — vor Søster — bandt mig fast til Dig;
Nu er hun død — jeg saae Din stille Smerte,
Imens Din Læbe vilde trøste mig. -
— — O Broder, Livets bedste Bobler briste,
O lad mig ei Dit stærke Venskab miste!

Nei, Du er tro! — hvor mildner Du min Smerte!
— Mens nu Du trykker broder-ømt min Haand
Med Blik mod Blik og Hjerte imod Hjerte,
En mægtig Tanke stiger for min Aand,
Den bringer Fryd og Veemod uden Lige,
Og hvad den seer, vil Læben Dig udsige.


1
I det store Verdens-Rum, over Sol og over Stjerne,
Høit, hvor ingen Tanke naaer, i det Blaae, umaalte Fjerne,
Leve gjennem Evighed Aandehærens Myriader,
Fuld af Kraft og Kjærlighed, skabt af Naadens store Fader.
Deres Kamp Begeistring er, deres Længsel Kjærligheden;
Begge voxe Stund for Stund, gjennem hele Evigheden.
Feile de, da straffer Gud hine faldne Aandeskarer,
De maae slumre, slumre dybt; — men det kun Minutter varer.
Kort kun standses Aandens Flugt, snart den atter fri kan svæve,
Drømmen i hiin Straffe-Søvn, det er Livet her vi leve.
Er endogsaa Drømmen smuk, eie vi al jordisk Lykke,
Den er dog en Skygge kun, mod hiint Liv, hvor vi skal bygge!
Døden her, er Livet hist, snart er Straf og Drøm tilende,
Men i Drømmen her, kun svagt Aanden kan sig selv gjenkjende.


2
Døden kalder. — Sprængt er det jordiske Baand.
Drømmen er endt. Fri svæver den mægtige Aand,
Mindes sin Drøm og svimler i svulmende Lyst.
Nu er hun hans! — See, Bryst imod Bryst,
Læbe ved Læbe, og Øie mod Øie,
Svæve de elskende Aander gjennem det Høie.
Een er kun Tanken, een deres Stræben;
Som Toner flyde Drømmen fra Læben,
Drømmen om Jordlivet her,

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poem by Hans Christian Andersen
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Tanker ved en ituslagen Jydepotte

Du er ei meer!
Din Digter græder ved Dit brudte Leer.
Din Lod det blev at taale Røg og Flamme,
Dog stod Du fast; Du var og blev den samme.
Faa kjendte Dig paa denne store Jord,
Dog i Din Død Du nævnes skal i Nord;
Jeg i Avisen vil et Grav-Vers sætte,
Saa Taarer skal de Skjønnes Kinder tvætte.
Først var Du Leer, nu bliver Du det atter;
Saa gaaer det selv Naturens bedste Datter.
Ak! var Du falden i en Kunstners Haand,
Du havde vundet ved hans Skaber-Aand;
Som Vase skulde Du da Øiet gotte;
Men Skjæbnen bød, — Du blev en Jydepotte.
Dit Liv svandt hen saa stille, indgetogen;
Som Askepot Du sov i Skammekrogen.
Tidt saae jeg Dig imellem Røg og Ild,
Naar Maanen skinnede saa bleg og mild.
Jeg saae Din Damp, i den steeg Aander frem,
Og søgte gjennem Skorsteens-Piben hjem.
Dig glemte de, naar de saae Stjerner tindre;
Da hørte jeg det koge i Dit Indre.
Ja Du har følt og lidt som en Heltinde, -
Fred med Dit Minde!
En Digter hører helst sin egen Sang,
Thi vil jeg læse min saa mangen Gang,
Til Alfen kommer paa de hvide Vinger,
Og Trøsten bringer.

Om Børn og Linned drømte jeg i Nat,
Da vidste jeg, det ei var rigtigt fat.
Et Skrig fra Kjøkkenet jog mig af mine Drømme,
Der saae jeg Dine Skaar i Suppe svømme.
Alt var Forvirring, slukt var Skorsteens-Flammen,
Malene græd og samlede Dig sammen.
I Gaarden skal nu Dine Stumper hvile,
Smaa-Blomster snart vil fra Din Gravhøi smile.
Lad Tiden dække Alt med sine Vinger,
Maaskee i Døden den Dit Held Dig bringer:
Hvor nu er Land, var fordums Tid et Hav,
En Bøge-Skov kan voxe om Din Grav;
Et Sekel gaaer;
En Antiqvar vil finde Dine Skaar;
Dybt i hans Indre taler høit en Stemme,
At Konge-Støv Du eengang monne gjemme.
Til et Musæum skal Du Veien finde,
Som Skaar og Stumper Livets Krandse vinde.
Og nu Farvel! jeg skal Din Grav besøge,
Men lov mig, at Du aldrig her vil spøge. -
Græd ei, Malene!

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poem by Hans Christian Andersen
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September

'Den skiønne Sommer fra os gaaer,
En Afskedsfest den giver;
Saadan, i kongelige Dragt,
Gik Jephtas Datter smykket
Did hen, hvor Døden bygged'.'

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Septembers herlige Natur,
Med Veemod og med Glæde,
Er Aarets Farve-Klang-Figur,
Hvori en Gud har Sæde.
Da drømmer Norden, den er Syd,
Hver Farve hæver sig til Lyd;
Hør, dybe Aande-Toner
Fra Skovens høie Kroner!

Naturens Billed-Gallerie
Dybt til vort Hjerte taler,
See, Maleri ved Maleri!
Og Alt Originaler!
Alt med Betydning, riigt paa Aand,
Alt fra den store Mester-Haand,
Betragt hvert Stykke nøie,
Med Hjerte, som med Øie.

Her staaer et Huus, ja mueligt fleer,
Men Skoven reent det dølger,
Man Qvisten kun af Huset seer,
Og saa, hvor Røgen bølger;
Det er en dansk Original,
Der kun gjengives kan af Dahl;
See Mark og By og Kirke,
Og forrest tvende Birke.

I Aftentaage Dagen døer,
Den kaster lange Skygger;
See her en Sump med Siv og Rør,
Hvor just en Vildand dykker.
Det er en sand, en smuk Maneer,
Man lignende hos Ruysdael ser, -
En trødsket Piil paa Marken
Smukt speiler sig i Parken.

Dernede staaer en vældig Tyr
I Vandet op til Boven,
See Bakken med de andre Dyr,
Og Himmelen foroven!
Et ægte pottersk Maleri,
Dog han har ingen Deel deri -
Gebauer da? - jeg troer det,

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poem by Hans Christian Andersen
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He Came Down

People have you heard of the world plan
To know the inner nature of every man
Jesus came down to save the world from sin
Sayin seek ye first the kingdom within
Maharishi teaches us to meditate
To dive deep within come out and radiate
All of the saints through all creation
Sing the same song of revelation
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean yeah)
(I believe him)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(in my heart)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(in my soul) (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(zarathustra)? ? ?
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(? ? ? )
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(to believe)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(way down inside)
I believe it
He came down down down down down down down
Yes I mean down down down down
Yes he did
From the glorious kingdom
Hey-yon-du-coma-nauga-ton
Means avoid the suffering before it comes
Krishna said a long time ago
To let the arrow fly first without the bow
Guru devs wisdom is just the thing...
To save mankind from all this suffering
Maharishi gives a lift to every mans bible
Bringin us the news of the new revival
And I believe
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean yeah)
(yes I believe)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(in my heart)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(yeah)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(Im talking about people)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(in my soul) (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
(to believe)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what I mean now)
Men see, cries before the road

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song performed by Beach Boys
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He Come Down

People have you heard of the world plan
To know the inner nature of every man
Jesus came down to save the world from sin
Sayin' "seek ye first the kingdom within"
Maharishi teaches us to meditate
To dive deep within come out and radiate
All of the saints through all creation
Sing the same song of revelation
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean yeah)
(i believe him)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(in my heart)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(in my soul) (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(zarathustra)???
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(???)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(to believe)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(way down inside)
I believe it
He came down down down down down down down
Yes i mean down down down down
Yes he did
From the glorious kingdom
Hey-yon-du-coma-nauga-ton
Means avoid the suffering before it comes
Krishna said a long time ago
To "let the arrow fly first without the bow"
Guru dev's wisdom is just the thing...
To save mankind from all this suffering
Maharishi gives a lift to every man's bible
Bringin' us the news of the new revival
And i believe
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean yeah)
(yes i believe)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(in my heart)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(yeah)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(i'm talking about people)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(in my soul) (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
(to believe)
I believe it (dig deep if you know what i mean now)
Men see, cries before the road

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song performed by Beach Boys
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Dig

We old ones, have seen two wars
When youre sick and afraid
And theres danger around
Take a pick and a spade
And cut into the ground
Away from the light
Away from the sound
Make a trap for the beast
Dig his burial mound
Dig for your life
Dig to the death
Dig for salvation
Till your very last breath
Dig for protection
Dig for release
Dig for resurrection
Dig for peace
We old ones, have seen two wars
When you dream of a laser
That sears your soul
Slices like a razor
Burns like coal
You can bet youll forget
When the rock starts to roll
And the last meets the least
By the watering hole
Dig it down deep
Dig it out wide
Dig it pleasure
Dig it for pride
Dig it for treasure
Dig it for stones
Dig it for the metal
And dig it for the bones
We old ones, have seen two wars.

song performed by Who
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This Car Of Mine

This car of mine
A-win I got (bought) her now she wasnt new
Old and broke down
This car of mine
Theres been a lot of races we been through
No slow poke now
I never want to part with her you see
This little car means a heck of a lot to me
(this car of mine, oooooo)
I remember the day
A-when I chose her over all those old broken junkers
Thought I could tell
Underneath a coat of rust she was gold
No clunker
Just couldnt wait to take her home with me
And fix her up just as new as she could be
(this car of mine, this car of mine, this car of mine, this car of mine,
Oooooo)
Aint no amount of gold any mine
Would be enough to take away this car of mine
(this car of mine, dit til lee hup hup)
This car of mine
(dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup)
Oh his car of mine
(dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup)
Shes so so fine now
(dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup)
This car, this car so fine now
(dit til lee hup hup dit til lee hup hup)
Mmm shes so fine...

song performed by Beach Boys
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Yoda Chant

Da din din da
Da din din da
Na tin tin na
Da din din da
Da din din da
Da din din da
Na tin tin na
Da din din da
Dit dit da
Terrigada dit na giggiteeta cut
Teeta guddygayna da
Terrigada dit na giggiteeta cut
Teeta guddygayna da
Terrigada dit na giggiteeta cut
Teeta guddygayna
Da din din da
Da din din da
Na tin tin na
Da din din da
Boom shakalakalaka
Boom shakalakalaka
Nyaaaaaaaaaa-ahh boom
Homina
Homina
Homina homina homina
Ba ba oom mow mow
Ba ba oom mow ma mow
Ba ba oom mow mow
Ba ba oom mow ma mow
Mmmmmmmmmm doggie (turn neck to left, make cracking sound)
Heh he heh
La la la, nice lady
Cutta cutta cutta cutta
Cuttyta nogayna noggy teeta cuddadit
Naw nay daw
Cuttyta nogayna noggy teeta cuddadit
Naw nay daw
Cuttyta nogayna noggy teeta cuddadit
Naw nay
Da da cuddagudda dit
Naw cuh-ta
Da cuddagudda dit
Naw cuh-ta
Da cuddagudda dit
Naw cuh-ta
Da da cuddagudda dit
Naw cuh-ta da

song performed by Weird Al Yankovic
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