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Lyrics CinemaPassionata
his gaze
slow hot wind
never on sunday
with wand'ring steps
rolls
unusual way
gee the bee
to love
african queen
the rainbow connection
i agapi mas
i'm not in love at all
goodness gracious me
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Slow Hot Wind
His gaze swept over me like a slow, hot wind
Somedays, it's too warm to fight a slow, hot wind
There in the shade like a cool drink waiting
She sat with slow fire in her eyes
Just waiting
Somedays, it's too warm to fight
A slow, slow hot wind.
There in the shade like a cool drink waiting
She sat with slow fire in her eyes
Just waiting
Somedays, it's too warm to fight
A slow, hot wind
Somedays, it's too warm to fight a slow, hot wind
There in the shade like a cool drink waiting
She sat with slow fire in her eyes
Just waiting
Somedays, it's too warm to fight
A slow, slow hot wind.
There in the shade like a cool drink waiting
She sat with slow fire in her eyes
Just waiting
Somedays, it's too warm to fight
A slow, hot wind
Never on Sunday (Ta Paidia Tou Piraia)
Oh, you can kiss me on a Monday a Monday a Monday
is very very good
Or you can kiss me on a Tuesday a Tuesday a Tuesday
in fact I wish you would
Or you can kiss me on a Wednesday a Thursday a
Friday and Saturday is best
But never ever on a Sunday a Sunday a Sunday
cause that's my day of rest
Most any day you can be my guest
Any day you say but my day of rest
Just name the day that you like the best
Only stay away on my day of rest
Oh, you can kiss me on a cool day a hot day a wet day
which ever one you choose
Or try to kiss me on a grey day a May day a pay day
and see if I refuse
And if you make it on a bleak day a freak day or a week day
Well you can be my guest
But never ever on a Sunday a Sunday the one day
I need a little rest
is very very good
Or you can kiss me on a Tuesday a Tuesday a Tuesday
in fact I wish you would
Or you can kiss me on a Wednesday a Thursday a
Friday and Saturday is best
But never ever on a Sunday a Sunday a Sunday
cause that's my day of rest
Most any day you can be my guest
Any day you say but my day of rest
Just name the day that you like the best
Only stay away on my day of rest
Oh, you can kiss me on a cool day a hot day a wet day
which ever one you choose
Or try to kiss me on a grey day a May day a pay day
and see if I refuse
And if you make it on a bleak day a freak day or a week day
Well you can be my guest
But never ever on a Sunday a Sunday the one day
I need a little rest
With Wand'ring Steps
The world was all before them,
Where to choose their place of rest,
And providence their guide,They hand in hand
Took their wand`ring steps
And slow, through Eden
Took their solitary way
Unusual Way
In a very unusual way
one time I needed you
In a very unusual way
you were my friend
Maybe it lasted a day
maybe it lasted an hour
but somehow it will never end
In a very unusual way
I think I´m in love with you
In a very unusual way
I want to cry
Something inside me grows weak
something inside me surrenders
and you´re the reason why
you´re the reason why
You don´t know what you do to me
you don´t have clue
You can´t tell what it´s like to be me looking at you
It scares me so that I can hardly speak
In a very unusual way
I owe what I am to you
one time I needed you
In a very unusual way
you were my friend
Maybe it lasted a day
maybe it lasted an hour
but somehow it will never end
In a very unusual way
I think I´m in love with you
In a very unusual way
I want to cry
Something inside me grows weak
something inside me surrenders
and you´re the reason why
you´re the reason why
You don´t know what you do to me
you don´t have clue
You can´t tell what it´s like to be me looking at you
It scares me so that I can hardly speak
In a very unusual way
I owe what I am to you
Though at times it appears I won´t stay
I never go
Special to me in my life
since the first day that I met you
How could I ever forget you
once you have touched my soul
In a very unusual way
you´ve made me whole
I never go
Special to me in my life
since the first day that I met you
How could I ever forget you
once you have touched my soul
In a very unusual way
you´ve made me whole
Gee the Bee
Searching the wee small corners of the sky
I can see where you are going, where you like to fly
Touching the highest rays of sunshine
I can feel the lifeline that is holding me
Flying high, singing low, zooming in
Catch my eye if you see where I am
Such a joy in feeding all your friends out there
It’s the sweetest gift you share
And I cherish with all my heart
A tender thing, surrendering to nature’s art
What do I know about the mysteries of life
There are moments when I lose my sight
Finding a way to understanding
I can feel the ending of a weary time
Flying high, singing low, zooming in
Catch my love if you feel where I am
To love
Soon as the summer has gone, it's gone
Something to look back upon,
Look back on and when the long winters come, they come
Some people just sit and sigh for the summertime
But to re-live a summer's day
When winters come out here to stay
When winters come out here to stay
And your heart's withering away
You've got to love...
To love this life, to love the flowers
To love the sunshine and the showers
To love the tears, to love goodbyes
To love the stars up in the skies
To love the days, to love the nights
To love the valleys and the heights
To love the sea, to love the sand
To love to love and life is grand
When you recapture the rapture of
Finding your heart is in love
So in love you want to beat on a drum
Cause every day will turn into a summer day
You will be on your feet again
No longer paddling in the rain
But walking down a sunny lane
You've got to sing...
Sing of this life, sing of the flowers
Sing of the sunshine and the showers
Sing of the tears, sing of goodbyes
Sing of the stars up in the skies
Sing of the days, sing of the nights
Sing of the valleys and the heights
Sing of the sea, sing of the sand
Sing about love and life is grand
Sing of this life, sing of the flowers
Sing of the sunshine and the showers
Sing of the tears, sing of goodbyes
Sing of the stars up in the skies
Sing of the days, sing of the nights
Sing of the valleys and the heights
Sing of the sea, sing of the sand
Sing about life, sing of the flowers
Sing of the sun, sing of the showers
Sing of the sea, sing of the sand
Sing about life and life is grand
African Queen
My African Queen
I can see the love and pain
in your eyes the things unseen
there is nothing to explain
my beautiful friend
I can hear the words you say
is a lifetime long enough to mend
what is shattered and at bay
is there a answer now
to all the questions of our life somehow
is it fair to be born here
my dear
should I stay
or disappear
remembering
another tear
maybe say a prayer
my African Queen
I can feel your care and pride
all the signs of love you truly mean
and the weaknesses you hide
mother of all
I can sense your mystery
and the urge to follow nature's call
the longing to be free
Rainbow Connection
Why are there so many songs about rainbows
and what's on the other side?
Rainbows are visions, but only illusions,
and rainbows have nothing to hide.
So we've been told and some choose to believe it.
I know they're wrong, wait and see.
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection.
The lovers, the dreamers and me.
Who said that every wish would be heard
and answered when wished on the morning star?
Somebody thought of that and someone believed it.
Look what it's done so far.
What's so amazing that keeps us star gazing
and what do we think we might see?
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection.
The lovers, the dreamers and me.
Have you been half asleep and have you heard voices?
I've heard them calling my name.
Is this the sweet sound that called the young sailors.
The voice might be one and the same.
I've heard it too many times to ignore it.
It's something that I'm supposed to be.
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection.
The lovers, the dreamers and me.
Why are there so many songs about rainbows
and what's on the other side?
Rainbows are visions, but only illusions,
and rainbows have nothing to hide.
So we've been told and some choose to believe it.
I know they're wrong, wait and see.
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection.
The lovers, the dreamers and me.
Who said that every wish would be heard
and answered when wished on the morning star?
Somebody thought of that and someone believed it.
Look what it's done so far.
What's so amazing that keeps us star gazing
and what do we think we might see?
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection.
The lovers, the dreamers and me.
Have you been half asleep and have you heard voices?
I've heard them calling my name.
Is this the sweet sound that called the young sailors.
The voice might be one and the same.
I've heard it too many times to ignore it.
It's something that I'm supposed to be.
Someday we'll find it, the rainbow connection.
The lovers, the dreamers and me.
I agapi mas (Our love)
Tonight my love,
when I will lay next to you
we will see our love
spreading all around
Our love is in the wind
in the roses and in the moon
Our love is in our words
in our thoughts, who could ever take it
Our love is our breath
Our greatest heartbeat
Our love is a cloud
it is a see, what do you want more
Tonight my love,
when I will lay next to you
we will see our love
spreading all around
Our love is in the wind
in the roses and in the moon
Our love is in our words
in our thoughts, who could ever take it
Our love is our breath
Our greatest heartbeat
Our love is a cloud
it is a see, what do you want more
I'm Not at all in Love
I'm not, at all in love, not at all in love, not I
Not a bit, not a mite
Though I'll admit he's quite a hunk o’guy
But he's not, my cup of tea, not my cup of tea, not he
Not an ounce, not a pinch
He's just an inch too sure of himself for me
Well of course I've noticed his manly physique and that look in his eyes
And I'm sure he can cut almost any man down to size
He must be as fierce as a tiger when he's mad
And I'll bet he cries like a little boy when he's sad
But I'm not at all in love, not at all in love not I
Not a straw, not a hair
I don't care if he's as strong as a lion
Or how many girls he’s got sighing
They may be sold but this girl aint buying
Not a bit, not a mite
Though I'll admit he's quite a hunk o’guy
But he's not, my cup of tea, not my cup of tea, not he
Not an ounce, not a pinch
He's just an inch too sure of himself for me
Well of course I've noticed his manly physique and that look in his eyes
And I'm sure he can cut almost any man down to size
He must be as fierce as a tiger when he's mad
And I'll bet he cries like a little boy when he's sad
But I'm not at all in love, not at all in love not I
Not a straw, not a hair
I don't care if he's as strong as a lion
Or how many girls he’s got sighing
They may be sold but this girl aint buying
I'm not at all in
Don’t feel like falling
I'm not at all in love
Goodness gracious me
Oh doctor, I'm in trouble.
Well, goodness gracious me.
For every time a certain man is standing next to me.
Mmm?
A flush comes to my face
And my pulse begins to race,
It goes boom boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom
Boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom-boom-boom,
Oh!
Boom boody-boom boody-boom boody-boom
Well, goodness gracious me.