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		<title>Frank Sinatra &#8211; Leaving on a jet plane</title>
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All my bags are <span class="red" title="bepakol">packed</span> I&#8217;m <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q1" type="text" /> to go<br />
Standing here outside your door<br />
I <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q2" type="text" /> to wake you up to say goodbye<br />
But the <span class="red" title="hajnal">dawn</span> is breaking it&#8217;s early <span class="red" title="reggel">morn</span><br />
The <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q3" type="text" />&#8217;s waiting and he&#8217;s blowing his <span class="red" title="duda">horn</span><br />
Already I&#8217;m so <span class="red" title="mag&aacute;nyos">lonesome</span> I could die<br /><br />

So kiss me and <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q4" type="text" /> for me<br />
Tell me that you&#8217;ll wait for me<br />
Hold me like you&#8217;ll never let me go<br />
Cause I&#8217;m leaving on a <span class="red" title="sug&aacute;rhajt&aacute;s&uacute; rep&uuml;l&otilde;g&eacute;p">jet plane</span><br />
Don&#8217;t know when I&#8217;ll be back <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q5" type="text" /><br />
Oh babe, I hate to go<br /><br />

There&#8217;s so many times I <span class="red" title="cserben hagy">let you down</span><br />
So many times I played <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q6" type="text" /><br />
I tell you now, they didn&#8217;t mean a thing<br />
Every place I go, I&#8217;ll <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q7" type="text" /> of you<br />
Every song I sing, I&#8217;ll sing for you<br />
When I come back, I&#8217;ll <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q8" type="text" /> your <span class="red" title="jegygy&ucirc;r&ucirc;">wedding ring</span><br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

[<em>Az eredeti sz&aacute;mban (John Denver &iacute;rta) van m&eacute;g egy versszak:</em><br /><br />

Now the time has come to leave you<br />
One more time let me kiss you<br />
Close your eyes I'll be on my way<br />
(Just) dream about the days to come<br />
When I won't have to leave alone<br />
About the times, I won't have to say]<br /><br />

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		<title>John Cale &#8211; Hallelujah</title>
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I&#8217;ve heard there was a secret chord<br />
That David played and it pleased the Lord<br />
But you don&#8217;t really care for <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q1" type="text" />, do you?<br />
It goes like this<br />
The fourth, the fifth<br />
The minor fall, the major lift<br />
The baffled <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q2" type="text" /> composing Hallelujah<br /><br />

Hallelujah<br /><br />

Your faith was strong, but you needed proof<br />
You saw her bathing on the <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q3" type="text" /><br />
Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you<br />
She tied you to a <input maxlength="7" size="7" name="q4" type="text" /> chair<br />
She broke your throne, she cut your hair<br />
And from your <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q5" type="text" /> she drew the Hallelujah<br /><br />

Hallelujah<br /><br />

Baby I&#8217;ve been here before, I know this room<br />
I&#8217;ve walked this <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q6" type="text" /><br />
I used to live alone before I knew you<br />
I&#8217;ve seen your <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q7" type="text" /> on the Marble Arch<br />
Love is not a victory march<br />
It&#8217;s a cold and it&#8217;s a broken Hallelujah<br /><br />

Hallelujah<br /><br />

There was a time you let me know<br />
What&#8217;s really going on <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q8" type="text" /><br />
But now you never show it to me, do you?<br />
I remember when I moved in you<br />
And the <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q9" type="text" /> dove was moving too<br />
And every breath we drew was Hallelujah<br /><br />

Hallelujah<br /><br />

Maybe there&#8217;s a God above, all I ever learned from love<br />
Was how to <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q10" type="text" /> at someone who outdrew you<br />
And it&#8217;s not a cry you can hear at night<br />
It&#8217;s not <input maxlength="8" size="8" name="q11" type="text" /> who&#8217;s seen the light<br />
It&#8217;s a cold and it&#8217;s a broken Hallelujah<br /><br />

Hallelujah<br />
Hallelujah<br /><br />

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		<title>Paolo Nutini &#8211; New shoes</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 18:22:45 +0000</pubDate>
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Woke up cold one Tuesday<br />
I&#8217;m looking tired and feeling quite <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q1" type="text" /><br />
I felt like there was something missing in my day to day life<br />
So I <input maxlength="7" size="7" name="q2" type="text" /> opened the wardrobe<br />
Pulled out some jeans and a t-shirt that seemed clean<br />
Topped it off with a <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q3" type="text" /> of old shoes<br />
That were ripped around the seams<br />
And I thought these shoes just don&#8217;t <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q4" type="text" /> me<br /><br />

Hey, I put some new shoes on<br />
And <input maxlength="8" size="8" name="q5" type="text" /> everything is right<br />
I said, hey, I put some new shoes on and everybody&#8217;s <input maxlength="7" size="7" name="q6" type="text" /><br />
It&#8217;s so inviting, oh<br /><br />

Short on money<br />
But long on <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q7" type="text" /><br />
Slowly strolling in the sweet sunshine<br />
And I&#8217;m running late and I don&#8217;t need an <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q8" type="text" /><br />
&#8217;cause I&#8217;m wearing my brand new shoes<br /><br />

Woke up late one Thursday<br />
And I&#8217;m seeing stars as I&#8217;m rubbing my <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q9" type="text" /><br />
And I felt like there were two days missing<br />
As I focused on the time<br />
And I made my <input maxlength="3" size="3" name="q10" type="text" /> to the kitchen<br />
But I had to stop from the shock of what I found<br />
A room full of all of my friends all dancing round and round<br />
And I thought <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q11" type="text" /> new shoes<br />
Bye bye them blues<br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

Take me wandering through these streets<br />
Where bright lights and <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q12" type="text" /> meet<br />
Stone to stone they take me on<br />
I&#8217;m walking to the <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q13" type="text" /> of dawn<br /><br />

[<em>&uacute;jra</em>]<br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

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		<title>Rod Stewart &#8211; Have I told you lately</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 15:42:46 +0000</pubDate>
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Have I told you lately that I love you?<br />
Have I told you there&#8217;s no one else <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q1" type="text" /> you?<br />
Fill my heart with <input maxlength="8" size="8" name="q2" type="text" />, take away all my sadness<br />
Ease my troubles, that&#8217;s what you do<br /><br />

For the morning sun in all its <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q3" type="text" /><br />
Meets the day with hope and comfort too<br />
You fill my life with <input maxlength="8" size="8" name="q4" type="text" />, somehow you make it better<br />
Ease my troubles, that&#8217;s what you do<br /><br />

There&#8217;s a love that&#8217;s divine<br />
And it&#8217;s yours and it&#8217;s mine<br />
Like the <input maxlength="3" size="3" name="q5" type="text" /><br />
And at the end of the day<br />
We should give thanks and <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q6" type="text" /><br />
To the one, to the one<br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n 2</em>]<br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

Take away all my sadness, fill my life with gladness<br />
Ease my troubles, that&#8217;s what you do<br /><br />

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		<title>Red Hot Chili Peppers &#8211; Under the bridge</title>
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Sometimes I feel<br />
Like I don&#8217;t have a <input maxlength="7" size="7" name="q1" type="text" /><br />
Sometimes I feel<br />
Like my only friend<br />
Is the city I live in<br />
The city of angels<br />
Lonely as I am<br />
Together we <input maxlength="3" size="3" name="q2" type="text" /><br /><br />

I drive on her streets<br />
&#8216;Cause she&#8217;s my companion<br />
I walk through her <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q3" type="text" /><br />
&#8216;Cause she knows who I am<br />
She sees my good deeds<br />
And she kisses me windy<br />
I never <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q4" type="text" /><br />
Now that is a lie<br /><br />

I don&#8217;t ever wanna feel<br />
Like I did that day<br />
Take me to the <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q5" type="text" /> I love<br />
Take me all the way<br /><br />

It&#8217;s hard to believe<br />
That there&#8217;s <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q6" type="text" /> out there<br />
It&#8217;s hard to believe<br />
That I&#8217;m all alone<br />
At least I have her love<br />
The city she loves me<br />
Lonely as I am<br />
Together we cry<br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

Under the bridge downtown<br />
Is where I drew some <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q7" type="text" /><br />
Under the bridge downtown<br />
I could not get enough<br />
Under the bridge downtown<br />
Forgot about my love<br />
Under the bridge downtown<br />
I gave my <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q8" type="text" /> away<br /><br />

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		<title>Tears for Fears &#8211; Sowing the seeds of love</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 17:40:20 +0000</pubDate>
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High time we made a stand and shook up the views of the common man<br />
And the love train rides from coast to coast<br />
D.J.&#8217;s the man we <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q1" type="text" /> the most<br />
Could you be, could you be squeaky clean<br />
And smash any hope of democracy<br />
As the headline says you&#8217;re free to <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q2" type="text" /><br />
There&#8217;s egg on your face and mud on your shoes<br />
One of these days they&#8217;re gonna call it the blues<br /><br />

Sowing the seeds of love<br />
And anything is possible when you&#8217;re sowing the seeds of love<br />
Anything is possible &#8211; sowing the seeds of love<br /><br />

I spy tears in their eyes<br />
They look to the skies for some kind of divine intervention<br />
Food goes to waste<br />
So nice to eat, so nice to <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q3" type="text" /><br /><br />

Politician grannie with your high ideals<br />
Have you no idea how the majority feels<br />
So without love and a promised land<br />
We&#8217;re fools to the <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q4" type="text" /> of a government plan<br />
Kick out the style, bring back the jam<br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

Sowing the seeds<br />
The <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q5" type="text" /> and the bees<br />
My girlfriend and me in love<br /><br />

Feel the pain<br />
Talk about it<br />
If you&#8217;re a worried man<br />
Then <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q6" type="text" /> about it<br /><br />

Open hearts &#8211; feel about it<br />
Open minds &#8211; <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q7" type="text" /> about it<br />
Everyone &#8211; read about it<br />
Everyone &#8211; scream about it<br />
Everyone<br />
Everyone &#8211; read about it<br />
Read about it<br />
Read it in the books, in the crannies and the nooks there are books to read<br /><br />

Sowing the seeds of love<br />
Mr. England sowing the seeds of love<br /><br />

Time to eat all your words<br />
Swallow your <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q8" type="text" /><br />
Open your eyes<br /><br />

High time we made a stand and shook up the views of the common man<br />
And the love train rides from coast to coast<br />
Every minute and every hour<br />
I love a sunflower<br />
And I believe in love power, love power, love power<br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

Sowing the seeds<br />
An end to need<br />
And the politics of greed<br />
With love<br /><br />

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		<title>The Beatles &#8211; Lady Madonna</title>
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Lady Madonna, children at your feet<br />
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet<br />
Who finds the <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q1" type="text" /> when you pay the rent<br />
Did you think that money was heaven sent<br /><br />

Friday <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q2" type="text" /> arrives without a suitcase<br />
Sunday morning creep in like a nun<br />
Monday&#8217;s child has learned to <input maxlength="3" size="3" name="q3" type="text" /> his bootlace<br />
See how they run<br /><br />

Lady Madonna, baby at your breast<br />
Wonders how you manage to <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q4" type="text" /> the rest<br />
See how they run<br /><br />

Lady Madonna, lying on the <input maxlength="3" size="3" name="q5" type="text" /><br />
Listen to the music playing in your head<br /><br />

Tuesday afternoon is never ending<br />
Wednesday morning <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q6" type="text" /> didn&#8217;t come<br />
Thursday night your stockings needed mending<br />
See how they run<br /><br />

Lady Madonna, children at your feet<br />
Wonder how you manage to make ends meet<br /><br />

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		<title>Peter Cetera &#8211; Glory of love</title>
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Tonight it&#8217;s very <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q1" type="text" /><br />
Cause we&#8217;re both lying here<br />
There&#8217;s so many things I wanna say<br />
I will always love you<br />
I would never leave you alone<br /><br />

Sometimes I just <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q2" type="text" />, say things I might regret<br />
It breaks my heart to see you crying<br />
I don&#8217;t want to lose you<br />
I could never <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q3" type="text" /> it alone<br /><br />

I am a man who would fight for your honor<br />
I&#8217;ll be the <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q4" type="text" /> you&#8217;re dreaming of<br />
We&#8217;ll live forever knowing together<br />
That we did it all for the glory of love<br /><br />

You keep me standing tall<br />
You help me through it all<br />
I&#8217;m always <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q5" type="text" /> when you&#8217;re beside me<br />
I have always needed you<br />
I could never make it alone<br /><br />

I am a man who will fight for your honor<br />
I&#8217;ll be the hero you&#8217;ve been dreaming of<br />
We&#8217;ll live forever knowing together<br />
That we did it all for the glory of love<br /><br />

It&#8217;s like a knight in shining armor<br />
From a long <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q6" type="text" /> ago<br />
Just in time I will save the day<br />
Take you to my <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q7" type="text" /> far away<br /><br />

I am the man who will fight for your honor<br />
I&#8217;ll be the hero that you&#8217;re dreaming of<br />
We&#8217;re gonna live forever knowing together<br />
That we did it all for the glory of love<br /><br />

We&#8217;ll live forever knowing together<br />
That we did it all for the glory of love<br /><br />

We did it all for love<br /><br />

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		<title>Simply Red &#8211; Money&#8217;s too tight to mention</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 19:08:46 +0000</pubDate>
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I&#8217;ve been laid off from work<br />
My rent is due<br />
My kids all need brand new <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q1" type="text" /><br />
So I went to the bank to see what they could do<br />
They said son looks like bad <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q2" type="text" /> got a hold on you<br /><br />

Money&#8217;s too tight to mention<br />
I can&#8217;t get an unemployment extension<br />
Money&#8217;s too tight to mention<br /><br />

I went to my brother to see what he could do<br />
He said brother I&#8217;d like to help you but I&#8217;m <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q3" type="text" /> to<br />
So I called on my father, father<br />
Oh my father, he said<br /><br />

Money&#8217;s too tight to mention<br />
Oh money, money, money, money<br />
Money&#8217;s too tight to mention<br />
I can&#8217;t even qualify for my <input maxlength="7" size="7" name="q4" type="text" /><br /><br />

We&#8217;re talking &#8217;bout Reaganomics<br />
Oh Lord, down in the Congress<br />
They&#8217;re passing <input maxlength="3" size="3" name="q5" type="text" /> kinds of bills<br />
From down on Capitol Hill, we&#8217;ve tried &#8216;em<br /><br />

Money&#8217;s too tight to mention<br />
Cutback!<br />
Money&#8217;s too tight to mention<br />
Oh money, money, money, money<br /><br />

We&#8217;re talking &#8217;bout money money<br /><br />

We&#8217;re talking &#8217;bout the <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q6" type="text" /> bill<br />
And that old man that&#8217;s over the hill<br />
Now what are we all to do<br />
When money&#8217;s got a <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q7" type="text" /> on you<br /><br />

I&#8217;m talking &#8217;bout Ronnie, Ronnie<br />
Did the earth move for you, Nancy?<br /><br />

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		<title>Boy Meets Girl &#8211; Waiting for a star to fall</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 16:28:52 +0000</pubDate>
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I hear your name whispered on the wind<br />
It&#8217;s a <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q1" type="text" /> that makes me cry<br />
I hear a song blow again and again<br />
Through my mind and I don&#8217;t know why<br />
I wish I didn&#8217;t feel so <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q2" type="text" /> about you<br />
Like happiness and love revolve around you<br /><br />

Trying to catch your heart<br />
Is like trying to catch a star<br />
So many <input maxlength="6" size="6" name="q3" type="text" /> love you baby<br />
That must be what you are<br /><br />

Waiting for a star to fall<br />
And carry your <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q4" type="text" /> into my arms<br />
That&#8217;s where you belong<br />
In my arms baby, yeah<br /><br />

I&#8217;ve learnt to feel what I cannot <input maxlength="3" size="3" name="q5" type="text" /><br />
But with you I lose that vision<br />
I don&#8217;t know how to dream your dream<br />
So I&#8217;m all caught up in superstition<br />
I want to <input maxlength="5" size="5" name="q6" type="text" /> out and pull you to me<br />
Who says I should let a wild one go free<br /><br />

Trying to catch your heart<br />
Is like trying to catch a star<br />
I can&#8217;t love you this much baby<br />
And love you from this <input maxlength="3" size="3" name="q7" type="text" /><br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

Waiting (however long&#8230;)<br />
I don&#8217;t like waiting (I&#8217;ll wait for you&#8230;)<br />
It&#8217;s so <input maxlength="4" size="4" name="q8" type="text" /> waiting (don&#8217;t be too long&#8230;)<br />
Seems like waiting makes me love you even more<br /><br />

[<em>refr&eacute;n</em>]<br /><br />

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