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A bun and a dream in my pocket

A bun and a dream in my pocket on the neverending road
I left my little town, me and my twenty years, going towards the city
I chewed so much mud and I lived so much life
I dreamt so many times what in the end I achieved
 
If you want to be someone in this life, if you are full of ambition
you have to fight with your claws in this world of slickers
but if you have a passion in you heart, no one can stop you
and without recommendations, you can reach your goal:
 
Janitor, yes, I'm a school janitor
One thing for sure, there is no better job
janitor, me, a janitor
the dream in my pocket eventually came true (dudadududadidù)
 
Carlo wanted to be an actor, Silvio an important entrepreneur
me, always and only that: to become a janitor
to those who asked me how I did it, I answer: believe in yourself
because few things are true and one is the saying: where there's a will there's a way
 
And now that I am retired and have many grandchildren
sitting by the fireplace I tell my life story,
how timely I was in ringing the bell for recess
and that time I found out who was smoking in the hallway
 
Come on grandpa, tell us one more story
It's late kids, time to sleep
Grandpa, we said one more story!
You never have enough! But now, all to bed! (dudadudududidà)
 
A bun and a dream in my pocket on the neverending road
on the road, hope, in the bun, baloney!
 

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4th Mov: Presto (Symphony no. 9)

Joy, beautiful spark of divinity,
Daughter from Elysium,
We enter, burning with fervour,
heavenly being, your sanctuary!
Your magic brings together
what custom has sternly divided.
All men shall become brothers,
wherever your gentle wings hover.
 
Whoever has been lucky enough
to become a friend to a friend,
Whoever has found a beloved wife,
let him join our songs of praise!
 
Yes, and anyone who can call one soul
his own on this earth!
Any who cannot, let them slink away
from this gathering in tears!
 
Every creature drinks in joy
at nature's breast;
Good and Evil alike
follow her trail of roses.
 
She gives us kisses and wine,
a true friend, even in death;
Even the worm was given desire,
and the cherub stands before God.
 
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Is There Cheese?

People of Falmouth, Hayle and Helston
People of Lostwithiel, Newlynn and Liskeard
People of Porthleven, Penzance, Mousehole
People of Looe and Bodmin – there’s one question left to ask
 
Is there cheese?
Is there or isn’t there?
If there’s cheese, bring cheese
And if there isn’t cheese – bring what’s easy!
 
People of St. Mawes and Padstow
People of Perranporth, people of St. Buryan
Rock, Porthcurno, Polperro, Port Issac
 
Launceston and St. Agnes – there’s one question left to ask
 
Is there cheese?
Is there or isn’t there?
If there’s cheese, bring cheese
And if there isn’t cheese – bring what’s easy!
 
Saltash, Sennen, St. Austell, Roseland
 
People of Newquay, Callington, Camborne
People of Delabole, St. Ives, Minions
People of Zennor, Penryn and Redruth,
People of Par, St. Germans – there’s one question left to ask
 
Is there cheese?
Is there or isn’t there?
If there’s cheese, bring cheese
And if there isn’t cheese – bring what’s easy!
 

I'm Straight forward a Ukrainian, Ukrainian Girl

Not only one khan did take me into captivity,
Beating us-killing us, we were driven into foreign lands ,
Beating us-killing us, we were driven into foreign lands,
But I did not bend, from those tears I was born again,
I was born a Ukrainian girl.
 
Chorus:
People say I myself, am like a little flower,
That my words do flow out like a stream,
That my soul sings out like a flute.
And I'm straight forward a Ukrainian, a Ukrainian girl
And I'm straight forward a Ukrainian, a Ukrainian girl.
 
But I did not bend, from those tears I was born again,
I was born a Ukrainian girl.
 
Refrain (2)
 

Handcuffs

Tchin Tchang Tchong (Hello¹)
She speaks Thai (Hello)
You put yourself in a mess (You have no idea)
 
Ah she cuffed you (yeah yeah yeah)
You don't answer to your homies anymore (yeah yeah yeah)
She goes crazy, she shows off (yeah yeah yeah)
In clubs all night, you wait for her call
Ah she cuffed you (yeah yeah yeah)
You don't answer to your homies anymore (yeah yeah yeah)
She goes crazy, she shows off (yeah yeah yeah)
In clubs all night, you wait for her call
 
Nah she did not cast a spell on you, you're the one who is weak
Little suit, Louboutin, it is true that she's really hot
You want to impress her, in clubs you empty the garage
You intend to take her to the hotel but she slips away
She slips away with another guy (yeah yeah yeah)
She sat to your table to scrimp 2, 3 glasses
It hurts badly when she wines, wines, wines
She'll suck your blood then tell you bye bye bye
 
Ah she cuffed you (yeah yeah yeah)
You don't answer to your homies anymore (yeah yeah yeah)
She goes crazy, she shows off (yeah yeah yeah)
In clubs all night, you wait for her call
Ah she cuffed you (yeah yeah yeah)
You don't answer to your homies anymore (yeah yeah yeah)
She goes crazy, she shows off (yeah yeah yeah)
In clubs all night, you wait for her call
 
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (Hello)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (Hello)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (Hello)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (Hello)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (Hello)
 
Ah ah ah, you put yourself in a mess (yeah yeah)
Let me finish my joint and I'll tell you the truth
She's a knockout in the head so I hand the Christian Dior over to her
Ah cousin, you sunk, you can't see anything, you fall asleep
She wants her Célines bag, that sly tricks you
She draws lines with her nostrils, it's Medellín vibe out there ²
You, you took yourself for Mesrine, you took yourself for Pablo
She does not want your ring, she wants the Audi four-ring
 
Ah she cuffed you (yeah yeah yeah)
You don't answer to your homies anymore (yeah yeah yeah)
She goes crazy, she shows off (yeah yeah yeah)
In clubs all night, you wait for her call
Ah she cuffed you (yeah yeah yeah)
You don't answer to your homies anymore (yeah yeah yeah)
She goes crazy, she shows off (yeah yeah yeah)
In clubs all night, you wait for her call
 
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (chika chika chika she cuffed you)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (chika chika chika she cuffed you)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (chika chika chika she cuffed you)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (chika chika chika she cuffed you)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (chika chika chika she cuffed you)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (chika chika chika she cuffed you)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (chika chika chika she cuffed you)
She's going to 'tching tchang tchong' you (chika chika chika she cuffed you)
 
Ah she cuffed you (yeah yeah yeah)
You don't answer to your homies anymore (yeah yeah yeah)
She goes crazy, she shows off (yeah yeah yeah)
In clubs all night, you wait for her call
Ah she cuffed you (yeah yeah yeah)
You don't answer to your homies anymore (yeah yeah yeah)
She goes crazy, she shows off (yeah yeah yeah)
In clubs all night, you wait for her call