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Give Peace a Chance
- John Lennon

Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout
Bagism, Shagism, Dragism, Madism, Ragism, Tagism
This-ism, that-ism, ism ism ism
All we are saying is give peace a chance
All we are saying is give peace a chance

(C'mon)
Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout
Minister, Sinister, Banisters and Canisters,
Bishops, Fishops, Rabbis, and Pop Eyes, Bye bye, Bye byes
All we are saying is give peace a chance
All we are saying is give peace a chance

(Let me tell you now)
Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout
Revolution, Evolution, Masturbation, Flagellation, Regulation,
Integrations, mediations, United Nations, congratulations
All we are saying is give peace a chance
All we are saying is give peace a chance

Ev'rybody's talkin' 'bout
John and Yoko, Timmy Leary, Rosemary,
Tommy Smothers, Bobby Dylan, Tommy Cooper,
Derek Taylor, Norman Mailer, Alan Ginsberg, Hare Krishna
Hare Hare Krishna

All we are saying is give peace a chance
All we are saying is give peace a chance
(Repeat 'til the tape runs out)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RkZC7sqImaM&feature=related

Αφιερωμένο σε όλο τον πλανήτη και σε αυτούς που κλείνουν τα φώτα και σε αυτούς που ανοίγουν τα μάτια.....
 
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pf1xURG0V90


Take your own
Sick with fever
And cry out loud
To God
Your sorry own
Will be piled upon me
That I can't see
My God
I've cried for earth
More than once
But rivers still run
With reddest tears
Be lost in me
And I'll never need to ask
Who wants me? Who wants Me?
Be mine tonight. The
sight of your light
I'll breathe in you.
I'm a fool, just for
you
I'm in pain
And I don't know why
Under heavy rain
From darkest skies
We're in pain
The two of us
And I no longer know
Which way to do
Open wide. Let me see
Your bleeding heart
cries for me
Look straight up.
Look at the sun
This song's for
her. Her requiem
Open wide. Let me see
A poisoned soul in agony
Self pity strangles me
I'm lashed by grief
And I'm killing me
Don't fear. My fire is enough
For both of us
 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4TtAASO5u4s

Pongo en tus manos abiertas
mi guitarra de cantor,
martillo de los mineros,
arado del labrador.

Recabarren,
Luis Emilio Recabarren,
Simplemente
doy las gracias por tu luz.
Con el viento,
con el viento de la pampa,
tu voz sopla
por el centro y por el sur.

Árbol de tanta esperanza,
naciste en medio del sol,
tu fruto madura y canta
hacia la liberación.

Recabarren,
Luis Emilio Recabarren,
simplemente
doy las gracias por tu luz.
Con el viento,
con el viento de la pampa,
tu voz sopla
por el centro y por el sur.
 
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