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(KIM leads CHRIS out of the Club, and into a tiny cubicle, which has in it
only a bed, a table, and a small window overlooking the moonlit city.
Later in the night, CHRIS is dressed and standing at the window. KIM is
asleep. Outside, Saigon still bustles.)
CHRIS
why does Saigon never sleep at night?
why does this girl smell of orange trees?
how can I feel good when nothing's right?
why is she cool when there is no breeze?
Vietnam
you don't give answers, do you friend?
just questions that don't ever end
why God? Why today?
I'm all through here, on my way
there's nothing left here that I'll miss
why send me now a night like this?
who is the girl in this rusty bed?
why am I back in a filthy room?
why is her voice ringing in my head?
why am I high on her cheap perfume?
Vietnam
hey look I mean you no offense
but why does nothing here make sense?
why God? Show your hand
why can't one guy understand?
I've been with girls who knew much more
I never felt confused before
why me? What's your plan?
I can't help her, no one can
I liked my mem'ries as they were
but now I'll leave rememb'ring her
(CHRIS leaves some money on a table and goes out into the street. CHRIS
is accosted by Vietnamese who beg for help leaving the country. He
pushes them.)
when I went home before
no one talked of the war
what they knew from TV
didn't have a thing to do with me
I went back and re-upped
sure Saigon is corrupt
it felt better to be
here driving for the embassy
'cause here if you can pull a string
a guy like me lives like a king
just as long as you don't believe anything
(CHRIS stops, then goes back into KIM'S room.)
why God? Why this face?
why such beauty in this place?
I liked my mem'ries as they were
but now I'll leave rememb'ring her
just her
WE GOT WE (Box, Byron, Hensley, Kerslake, Thain)
I got you
You got me
We are where we belong
Safe places
Warm faces
All have been gone too long
Sky writing
Inviting
Disappears amidst the cloud
False promise
The last cold kiss
All seem so distant now
Just with each other
We are all so well armed
And with a little care we need
Never be harmed
We've got we
And there's love
Before our eyes
We can have it
And hold it
verse 1 ::
im like a bird amd i aim soo high in my lear lookn' at the blue sky cant let another day pass by without doin what i feel inside cause its embedded in my soul day i stop will be the day i turn cold let you know im breaking outta that hole and let go so i can be free to do what means to me and you can look back one day and know i shared with you my kid i hope you wouldent think id just leave pack up and roll up my sleeve give it all up and leave with nothing and take with me all i got to give
thats why...
chorus:: x2
i just wanna make you clap again
clap again
i just wanna make you clap again
Akua tuta, akua tuta
Akua tuta tshekuan kaminekuin
Akua tuta
Naketuenta kiei tshin tshekuan
kanetaunekuin
Hey, hey, hey
Akua tuta
Akua tuta tshekuan kakunuene mekuin ?
Akua tuta
Naketuanta kiei tshin tshekuan kauitshikuin
Hey, hey, hey
Akua tshe tessinnu
Akua tuta nete kiei tshin kanetaunekuin
Akua tshe mushumenut
Akua kiei tshukumenut eshei
Akua tshe tuassimenut
Akua kiei tsheshimenut eshei
You know...
That I'm goin' away
But I'll be back soon
There's things I gotta do
So don't you even dare
Give me that "come back" stare
Cuz you know I'm not that strong
Need to say good-bye
But every time I try
Something you do
Pulls me back into you
So tell the driver please
That I'm not gonna need
His services tonight, no
Cuz you got a way
Of making me stay
You got my heart in your hands
You got a way
Of saying my name
That I can't resist
You got a way
With me
[instrumental break]
No matter how I try
I just can't say good-bye
When I see that smile
It makes me stay for a while
So we're not gonna leave
Until the autumn trees
Turn from red to winter gray
(that's what I say)
You got a way
Of making me stay
You got my heart in your hands
Ahhh
And you got a way
Of saying my name
That I can't resist
You got a way
With me
No I can't resist
You got a way
As your hands tightened around your throat
I knew that this time you would kill me
And like all the times before
When I didn't struggle
Because there was no use
Again I succumbed
Again the mask melts away
(Daisy)
It took a silly kinda look into my head
I don't need a pretty face to hide my cred
(Hannah)
It's no wonder that you try to play it cool
Well you gonna realise that your my fool
(Daisy)
No matter what I do you keep chasing me
Cause everywhere I go you the one I see
So keep walking get into full swing (SWING)
Keep moving cause I'm sick of your talking
(Hannah)
Rule one you gotta know how to have fun
It's how I begun and what I've become
(Daisy)
Rules two and three are gonna make you wanna follow me
Relax stay cool and be what u gotta be
(Girls)
We got you jumping hooplahs in your sleep
We got you like the kittys got the cream
We got you where we want but you don't got me
You know we got you real good
(Frankie and Hannah)
We got ya we got ya
(Daisy)
I'm so amazed at how far you seem to go
To entertaining go and get your own show
It would take a miriacle for you to get respect
You'll go crazy cause your playing with my intalect
(Hannah)
Don't call us cause we'll call you
We got your hook line and sinker and we'll tell you
what to do
Take a chance now walk the plank now
(Frankie and Stacey)
COME ON COME ON
(Daisy)
You gotta show me how
(Hannah)
You gotta loop the loop
You gotta jump the hooplah
Count to three cause you know we're gonna get ya
(Daisy)
If you wanna get with us don't fight don't fus
Just show us some respect you know it's kinda obvious
*sigh*
(Girls)
We got you jumping hooplahs in your sleep
We got you like the kittys got the cream
We got you where we want but you don't got me
You know we got ya real good
(Frankie and Hannah)
We got ya we got ya
(Hannah)
You know your getting used but I'm here to stay
You know that I'll be using you all the way
Cause your easy peasy lemon squeasy
Gonna knock you over all breezy
(Daisy)
Your as simple as ABC (Girls-YEAH)
And you know you wanna get it together with me
Cause I'm the madness sucking you in
Can't get enought of this S Club thing
(Girls)
We got you jumping hooplahs in your sleep
We got you like the kittys got the cream
We got you where we want but you don't got me
Jackie O went ridin'
To the Wounded Knee...
Jackie O was killed
In the battle in 73...
- I was his last friend
And I watched him die...
As the angel grabbed him
- I said: Fly Jackie fly!
Jackie went from pain and misery
To join the warriors
Down at Wounded Knee
I watched the dying Jackie
Untill the morning broke
The distant thunder faded
Of the blue-shirts second stroke...
I knew the fight was over
And we had lost again
Both here and in South Dakota
Where I had lost a friend!.
Jackie went from pain and misery
To Join the warriors
We got you jumpin' hooplahs
You took a silly kind of look into my head
I don't need a pretty face to hide my cred
It's no wonder that you try to play it cool
Well, you're gonna realise that you're my fool
No matter what I do, you keep chasing me
Cos everywhere I go, you're the one I see
So keep walking, get into full swing
Keep moving cos I'm sick of your talking
Rule one, you know you've gotta have fun
It's how I begun, and it's what we've become
Rules two and three will make you wonderful to me
Relax, stay cool and be just what you gotta be
We got you jumping hooplahs in your sleep
We got you like the kitty's got the cream
We got you where we want, but you don't got me
You know we got you real good
We got you like the desert's got the sun
We got you climbing mountains just for fun
We got you wrapped around our fingers and our thumbs
You know we got you real good
I'm so amazed how far you seem to go
Too entertaining, go and get your own show
It would take a miracle for you to get respect
You'll go crazy cause you're playin' with my intelect
Don't call us cos we'll call you
We got you hooked, lined and sinker and we'll tell you what to do
Take a chance now, walk the plank now
Come on, come on, you gotta show me how
You gotta loop the loop, you gotta jump the hooplah
Count to three, cos you know we're gonna get ya
If you wanna get with us, don't fight, don't fuss
Just give us some respect, you know it's kinda obvious
We gotcha, we gotcha
You know you're gettin played, I'm here to stay
You know that I'll be using you all the way
Cos you're easy peasy, lemon squeezy
I'm gonna knock you over, all breezy
You're as simple as ABC, yeah
And you know you wanna get it together with me
Cos I'm the madness' sucking you in
You can't get enough of this as we play
Priest:
Et quatenus masculinum et feminam sese mutuo complent
Clara:
Et quatenum masculinus
Priest:
No. Et quatenus masculinum.
Clara:
Et quatenus masculinum
Priest:
Si! Bene.
Ecco.
Clara/Priest:
Et quatenus masculinum
Et femininam sese mutuo complent
Unitas duorum
Signora:
You can almost hear what everyone's feeling
Signor/Franca:
The shock of winter
Or coming on of spring
New spring
Franca:
Suspended summer nights
The inner flights
That only fall can bring
Signor/Signora/Franca:
I am suddenly alive
I would sail across the world
For just the color of your eyes
Fabrizio/Franca/Singor/Singora:
You appear, appear to me
Unam carnem
Vir et mulier
Simul creati, creati
Voliti sunt a deo ut alliis pro alio
Clara/Priest:
Aliis pro alio
Priest:
Alliis, alliis!
Clara:
Olly olly oxen free!
Margaret:
The reappearing
Every now and then
Priest:
Che ha detto?
Clara:
Sorry
Clara/Priest:
Os ex ossibus meis
Et caro de carne mea
Fabrizio/Franca/Signor/Signora/Margaret/Clara:
And then
The diving underneath
The diving down
And surfacing again
Signora/Franca:
I am suddenly alone
Signor/Signora/Franca:
Hmm...
Clara/Priest:
Vitam humanam
Signora/Signor/Margaret/Fabrizio/Franca/Giuseppe:
I would sail across the world
To know the harbor of your arms
Clara/Priest:
Non est bonum esse hominem solum
All:
You appear
Appear to me
Clara:
Mulier quam deus excosta efformat
De viro sublata quamque
Ipse ad virum adduxit
Admirationis ex parte viri provocat clamorem
Amoris et communionis exclamationem
Hey!
(Franca kisses Fabrizio on the lips provocatively, to infuriate Giuseppe. Clara sees)
Clara:
You stop!
You stop right now!
You move! You move away from him!
Oh, I see you stealing
Margaret:
Darling, you
Clara:
You! You're a theif!
You're a rotten theif!
You want to steal him away from me!
Margaret:
Franca's merely
Clara:
You stand over there!
Margaret:
He's her brother
Clara:
He is mine! He'll always be mine!
Margaret:
Clara, you mustn't speak to Franca that way, she's family now!
Clara:
No!
I will!
She can't!
He's mine!
You're not in charge of me!
Why? Because I say so!
Margaret:
Please don't
Clara:
No!
You saw!
And I know you saw
Her kiss him like he kisses me!
Go ahead and stare!
Jesus this is so unfair!
Fabrizio:
She's joking
Clara:
Joking? I'm not joking!
You love me
You love me
Why were you just sitting
Sitting there!
Now. Here is your husband
Here is your wife
You should be standing side by side
Don't you have a house?
Where are your babies?
There's a way to behave
There's a nice way to behave
It's what nice people do and that's how it should be
That's how people meet and fall in love and how it should be
Forever
You go near him one more time
You're dead!
All:
Ah...
Ah...
Ah...
The shock of winter
The coming on of spring
That melting air
The sun gone red
An empty bed
A scent, a sound, a gesture triggering
I am suddenly alive
I am suddenly alone
Knowing I will be alone till I can be alone with you
That is what you do
You appear, you appear
[KIM leads CHRIS out of the Club, and into a tiny cubicle,]
[which has in it only a bed, a table, and a small window overlooking]
[the moonlit city. Later in the night, CHRIS is dressed and]
[standing at the window. KIM is asleep. Outside, Saigon still bustles.]
[CHRIS]
Why does Saigon never sleep at night?
Why does this girl smell of orange trees?
How can I feel good when nothing's right?
Why is she cool when there is no breeze?
Vietnam
You don't give answers, do you friend?
Just questions that don't ever end
Why God? Why today?
I'm all through here, on my way
There's nothing left here that I'll miss
Why send me now a night like this?
Who is the girl in this rusty bed?
Why am I back in a filthy room?
Why is her voice ringing in my head?
Why am I high on her cheap perfume?
Vietnam
Hey look I mean you no offense
But why does nothing here make sense?
Why God? Show your hand
Why can't one guy understand?
I've been with girls who knew much more
I never felt confused before
Why me? What's your plan?
I can't help her, no one can
I liked my mem'ries as they were
But now I'll leave rememb'ring her
[CHRIS leaves some money on a table and goes out into the street.]
[CHRIS is accosted by Vietnamese who beg for help leaving the country.]
[He pushes them.]
When I went home before
No one talked of the war
What they knew from TV
Didn't have a thing to do with me
I went back and re-upped
Sure Saigon is corrupt
It felt better to be
Here driving for the embassy
'Cause here if you can pull a string
A guy like me lives like a king
Just as long as you don't believe anything
[CHRIS stops, then goes back into KIM'S room.]
Why God? Why this face?
Why such beauty in this place?
I liked my mem'ries as they were
But now I'll leave rememb'ring her
Just her
Ei oo olemassakaan
oikotietä onneen
täytyy pumppaa, painaa, hustlaa, graindaa
Ei oo olemassakaan
oikotietä onneen
Tää on tähtiinkirjoitettuu, ne ties sen jo ennestään
kun pieni keskonen taisteli hengestään
ja mä vannon joka samanlaisen lapsen nimeen
vaikka kaadun, niin mä voitan niinku Lasse Viren
oon maannu maassa, vaipunu hulluuteen
tuntenut kuin yltäkyllläisyys vaihtunu kurjuuteen
ja kun elämästä ei saanut otetta
olin mielenhäiriössä jopa meinannu lopettaa
julkisuus on raskast ja juovuttavaa
mut musta ei vaan o luovuttamaan
kertoimia vastaan mut on luotu skabaa
kaikille ei o suotu samaa
vedän niin et riittää ämmille juoruttavaa
must ei puhumalla kuollutta saa
niinkuin diileri vuodest toiseen tuonu kamaa
häviäjii tuohduttavaa
Ei oo olemassakaan
oikotietä onneen
täytyy pumppaa, painaa, hustlaa, graindaa
ei oo olemassakaan
oikotietä onneen
täytyy kestää kipuu, jos haluu saavuttaa
aaa-aaa-aaa
täytyy pumppaa, painaa, hustlaa, graindaa
aaa-aaa-aaa
Mieti itse minkä hinnan oot valmis maksaa
menestyminen on kallist paskaa
monesti meinannu otsaan sarvi kasvaa
ja kesken jättäminen ollut harkinnassa
aaah, mut se voittaa joka kestää kipuu
ja viimeisenä radalta vetää sivuun
kun toiset makaa kuola poskel tyyny käden pääl
mä teen merkittävää gillaa, en tyydy vähempään
yhteiskunnan elättien turha taas tulla itkemään
jokainen täällä on vastuussa itsestään
ja ihan sama mitä tehään
joka päivä kun on elossa, niin pitää elää
kysyt miten mä ovin ottaa sen noin?
Jos chillaa liikaa, nää voi ottaa sen pois
sen piikkipaikan jonne kesti kauan kivuta
mä vedän sisulla en ikuna piiruakaan tiputa
Ei oo olemassakaan
oikotietä onneen
täytyy pumppaa, painaa, hustlaa, graindaa
ei oo olemassakaan
oikotietä onneen
täytyy kestää kipuu, jos haluu saavuttaa
aaa-aaa-aaa
täytyy pumppaa, painaa, hustlaa, graindaa
aaa-aaa-aaa
Jos kuvittellaan elämää pelinä
motto: tee älä selitä
älä missaa tuhannen taalan paikkaa
kun on paikka, pitää laittaa
kansa kannustaa hei! hei!
vastustajat on neitei
ne haparoi hädässä mayday
häkki heiluu J.J.
Ei oo olemassakaan
oikotietä onneen
täytyy pumppaa, painaa, hustlaa, graindaa
ei oo olemassakaan
oikotietä onneen
täytyy kestää kipuu, jos haluu saavuttaa
aaa-aaa-aaa
täytyy pumppaa, painaa, hustlaa, graindaa
[KIM leads CHRIS out of the Club, and into a tiny
cubicle,]
[which has in it only a bed, a table, and a small
window overlooking]
[the moonlit city. Later in the night, CHRIS is dressed
and]
[standing at the window. KIM is asleep. Outside, Saigon
still bustles.]
[CHRIS]
Why does Saigon never sleep at night?
Why does this girl smell of orange trees?
How can I feel good when nothing's right?
Why is she cool when there is no breeze?
Vietnam
You don't give answers, do you friend?
Just questions that don't ever end
Why God? Why today?
I'm all through here, on my way
There's nothing left here that I'll miss
Why send me now a night like this?
Who is the girl in this rusty bed?
Why am I back in a filthy room?
Why is her voice ringing in my head?
Why am I high on her cheap perfume?
Vietnam
Hey look I mean you no offense
But why does nothing here make sense?
Why God? Show your hand
Why can't one guy understand?
I've been with girls who knew much more
I never felt confused before
Why me? What's your plan?
I can't help her, no one can
I liked my mem'ries as they were
But now I'll leave rememb'ring her
[CHRIS leaves some money on a table and goes out into
the street.]
[CHRIS is accosted by Vietnamese who beg for help
leaving the country.]
[He pushes them.]
When I went home before
No one talked of the war
What they knew from TV
Didn't have a thing to do with me
I went back and re-upped
Sure Saigon is corrupt
It felt better to be
Here driving for the embassy
'Cause here if you can pull a string
A guy like me lives like a king
Just as long as you don't believe anything
[CHRIS stops, then goes back into KIM'S room.]
Why God? Why this face?
Why such beauty in this place?
I liked my mem'ries as they were
But now I'll leave rememb'ring her
Why does Saigon never sleep at night
Why does this girl smell of orange trees
How can I feel good when nothing's right
Why is she cool when there is no breeze
Vietnam, you don't give answers do you friend
Just questions that don't ever end
Why God, why today
I'm all through here on my way
There's nothing left here that I'll miss
Why send me now a night like this
Who is the girl in this rusty bed
Why am I back in a filthy room
Why is her voice ringing in my head
Why am I high on her cheap perfume
Vietnam, hey look, I mean you no affence
But why does nothing here make sence
Why God, show your hand
Why can't one guy understand
I've been with girls who knew much more
I never felt confused before
Why me, what's your plan
I can't help her, no one can
I like my memories as they were
But now I'll leave remembering her
When I went home before, no one talked of the war
What they knew from tv dindn't have a thing to do with me
I went bank and rupt, sure Saigon is corrupt
It felt better to be here driving for the embassy
'Cause see, refu can pull a string, a guy like me lives like aking
Just as long as you don't believe anything
Why God, why this face
Why such beauty in this place
I like my memories as they were