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Ah, for the glens are lyin bare,
And the wee bit farm deserted,
And the woods of Germany,
Grows in rows o er the broken hearted.

Black is the wood on the roofance was braw
But blacker still is your heart, Victoria,
Sent your men untae our glens
You ll need the Good Lord lookin o er ye.

Many hae gane tae Americay
You burnt their hames and garred them wander
Gor a would have stayed wi the deil himsel
As bide an hour wi the cruel Gillanders.

Ah, for the glens are lyin bare
And the wee bit farm deserted
And the woods of Germany
Grows on rows o er the broken hearted.

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Donald s gane up the hill hard and hungry,
Donald comes down the hill wild and angry;
Donald will clear the gouk s nest cleverly,
Here s to the king and Donald Macgillavry.
Come like a weigh-bauk, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a weigh-bauk, Donald Macgillavry,
Balance them fair, and balance them cleverly:
Off wi the counterfeit, Donald Macgillavry.
Donald s run o er the hill but his tether, man,
As he were wud, or stang d wi an ether, man;
When he comes back, there s some will look merrily:
Here s to King James and to Donald Macgillavry.
Come like a weaver, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a weaver, Donald Macgillavry,
Pack on your back, and elwand sae cleverly;
Gie them full measure, my Donald Macgillavry.
Donald has foughten wi rief and roguery;
Donald has dinner d wi banes and beggary,
Better it were for Whigs and Whiggery
Meeting the devil than Donald Macgillavry.
Come like a tailor, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a tailor, Donald Macgillavry,
Push about, in and out, thimble them cleverly,
Here s to King James and to Donald Macgillavry.
Donald s the callan that brooks nae tangleness;
Whigging and prigging and a newfangleness,
They maun be gane: he winna be baukit, man:
He maun hae justice, or faith he ll tak it, man.
Come like a cobler, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like a cobler, Donald Macgillavry;
Beat them, and bore them, and lingel them cleverly,
Up wi King James and wi Donald Macgillavry.
Donald was mumpit wi mirds and mockery;
Donald was blinded wi blads o property;
Arles ran high, but makings were naething, man,
Lord, how Donald is flyting and fretting, man.
Come like the devil, Donald Macgillavry,
Come like the devil, Donald Macgillavry;
Skelp them and scaud them that proved sae unbritherly,
Up wi King James and wi Donald Macgillavry!

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O, what a parish, a terrible parish,
O, what a parish is that o Dunkel ,
They hangit their minister, droon d their precentor
Dang doun the steeple, and fuddled the bell.
The steeple was doun, but the Kirk was still staunin ,
They biggit a lum whaur the bell used to hang,
A stellpat they gat and they brewed Hieland whisky,
On Sundays they drank it, and ranted and sang.
O, had you but seen how graceful it lookit
To see the cramm d pews sae socially join
Macdonald the piper stuck up in the poopit
He made the pipes skirl out music divine.
Wi whisky and beer, they d curse and they d swear
They d argy and fecht what ye daurna weel tell
Bout Geordie and Cherlie they bothered fu rarely
Wi whisky they re worse than the devil himsel .
When the heart-cheerin spirit had mounted their garret
To a ball on the green they a did adjourn
Maids wi coats kilted, they steppit and liltit
When tired they shook hands, and then hame did return.
If the kirks a owre Scotland held like social meetin s
Nae warning ye d need from a far-tinklin bell
For a true love and friendship wad draw ye thegither
Far better than roarin the horrors o hell.

You?ve gone too far
I?m on my way
You can tell the concierge
To bring around my car
You?ve gone too far

You said too much
Things you shouldn?t say
You can keep your violins
Your sins, your care, your touch...

Day or night it s the way of life
Whatever keeps me pumpin
Whatever makes me feel alright
Well I ve been tryin to find myself
I was in a trance but now I feel like dancin
Put on your platforms, get...

Clandestino
Der Versteckte, Illegale

solo voy con mi pena
Einsam gehe ich mit meiner Strafe
sola va mi condena
einsam verläuft meine Verurteilung
correr es mi destino
Laufen ist meine Bestimmung
para burlar la ley
um das Gesetz zu verspotten...

Think I ll bag this trip for two pack it up for Kakadu
And honey it s not for the weather or the lack of loving you
I got all this in between something I could not foresee
And all the deals I ve made don t...

Lalala, Lalala, Lalala, Lalala
Hummm, Hummm, Hummm,
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ladyyyy

You want me, I want you
Go some place, just us two
You touch me, I touch you
Undress me and I…
Turn you upside down
Spin you round and round
And I make you moan
So why don’t you come be my lady

Come on

Baby just picture the...