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(1965)
Jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
dil ko churane walon,
aankh na churavo,
naam tho batavo,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
dil ko churane walon,
aankh na churavo,
naam tho batavo,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
aaj ki yeh shaam javan,
yun na chali jaaye,
aaj ki yeh shaam javan,
yun na chali jaaye,
phir se na aayegi yeh kisi ke bulaaye,
phir se na aayegi yeh kisi ke bulaaye,
phir se na aayegi yeh kisi ke bulaaye,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
dil ko churane walon,
aankh na churavo,
naam tho batavo,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
bolo yeh na bolo tum,
hogaye ishaare,
bolo yeh na bolo tum,
hogaye ishaare,
sidi sidi chot huve dil pe humaare,
sidi sidi chot huve dil pe humaare,
sidi sidi chot huve dil pe humaare,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
dil ko churane walon,
aankh na churavo,
naam tho batavo,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho.
(1965)
Jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
dil ko churane walon,
aankh na churavo,
naam tho batavo,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
dil ko churane walon,
aankh na churavo,
naam tho batavo,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
aaj ki yeh shaam javan,
yun na chali jaaye,
aaj ki yeh shaam javan,
yun na chali jaaye,
phir se na aayegi yeh kisi ke bulaaye,
phir se na aayegi yeh kisi ke bulaaye,
phir se na aayegi yeh kisi ke bulaaye,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
dil ko churane walon,
aankh na churavo,
naam tho batavo,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
bolo yeh na bolo tum,
hogaye ishaare,
bolo yeh na bolo tum,
hogaye ishaare,
sidi sidi chot huve dil pe humaare,
sidi sidi chot huve dil pe humaare,
sidi sidi chot huve dil pe humaare,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho,
dil ko churane walon,
aankh na churavo,
naam tho batavo,
jaan pehechan ho,
jeena aasaan ho.
![Jack Ary Et Son High Society Cha-Cha - Les Tomates
(1960)
[Toc toc toc toc toc]
- Entrez !
- Un conseil, Madame ; un conseil, Monsieur
Mangez sain, mangez frais, mangez … des tomates !
Mange des tomates, mon amour
Mange des tomates, nuit et jour
Ça donne bonne mine
Cest plein de vitamines
Vitamines A, B, C
Cest bon pour la santé
Les acrobates, les pêcheurs,
Les diplomates, les boxeurs
Délaissent les patates
Pour ce fruit écarlate
La tomate en salade
Ou tomate farcie
À lopéra, en chantant la Tosca
Un grand ténor ayant manqué le la
En reçut ce soir-là
Des tas, des tas, des tas
Sa femme, en sortant de là, le consola
Mange des tomates, mon amour
Mange des tomates, nuit et jour
Ça donne bonne mine
Cest plein de vitamines
Vitamines A, B, C
Cest bon pour la santé
Le diable, un jour,
Parlant à la radio
Fit un discours
Commençant par ces mots
Supprimons la bombe A
Supprimons-la la la
Et remplaçons-la par ce fruit délicat
Mange des tomates, mon amour
Mange des tomates, nuit et jour
À latome qui éclate
Préférons les tomates
Les tomates, ça fait mal quand ça tombe sur le nez
Oui mais quand on les mange
Cest bon pour la santé
Mange des tomates, mon amour
Mange des tomates, mon amour Jack Ary Et Son High Society Cha-Cha - Les Tomates](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/X9PO7O_UkkQ/mqdefault.jpg)







![Kate Bush - December Will Be Magic Again
(1980)
December will be magic again.
Take a husky to the ice
While Bing Crosby sings White Christmas. He makes you feel nice.
December will be magic again.
Old Saint Nicholas up the chimney,
Just a-popping up in my memory.
Ooh, dropping down in my parachute,
The white city, she is so beautiful
Upon the black-soot icicled roofs,
Oh, and see how I fall.
See how I fall
(Fall!) [backwards]
Like the snow.
Come to cover the lovers.
(Cover the lovers,
But dont you wake them up.)
Come to sparkle the dark up.
(Sparkle the dark up,
With just a touch of make-up.)
Come to cover the muck up.
(Cover the muck up,
Oh, with a little luck.)
December will be magic again.
Light the canDLe-lights
To conjure Mr. Wilde
Into the Silent Night.
Oh, its quiet inside,
Here in Oscars mind.
December will be magic again.
Dont miss the brightest star.
Kiss under mistletoe.
I want to hear you laugh.
Dont let the mystery go now.
Oh, dropping down in my parachute,
The white city, she is so beautiful
Upon the black-soot icicled roofs,
Oh, and see how I fall.
See how I fall
(Fall!) [backwards]
Like the snow.
Come to cover the lovers.
(Cover the lovers,
But dont you wake them up.)
Come to sparkle the dark up.
(Sparkle the dark up,
With just a touch of make-up.)
Come to cover the muck up
(Cover the muck up,
Oh, with a little luck.)
Oh, Im coming to cover the lovers.
Oh, and Im coming to sparkle the dark up.
Oh, and Im coming to cover the muck up. Kate Bush - December Will Be Magic Again](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/ZemtYqQrLuw/mqdefault.jpg)

