The Voice -Turkey “Dance me to the end of Love”

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“The VOICE” – Turkey
“O Ses” Türkiye

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TV Show
O Ses – Türkiye is a Turkish reality singing competition

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Dance Me To The End Of Love

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic ’til I’m gathered safely in
Lift me like an olive branch and be my homeward dove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Oh let me see your beauty when the witnesses are gone
Let me feel you moving like they do in Babylon
Show me slowly what I only know the limits of
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love

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Dance me to the wedding now, dance me on and on
Dance me very tenderly and dance me very long
We’re both of us beneath our love, we’re both of us above
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to the children who are asking to be born
Dance me through the curtains that our kisses have outworn
Raise a tent of shelter now, though every thread is torn
Dance me to the end of love

Dance me to your beauty with a burning violin
Dance me through the panic till I’m gathered safely in
Touch me with your naked hand or touch me with your glove
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love
Dance me to the end of love

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Now that We’ve found Love – Third World (1978)

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Now that we’ve found Love – Third World

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Looking back on this song, it’s hard to believe that it’s been 36 years since the album was released by Third World

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Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?
Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?

Make daddy shoot, make daddy shoot
Make daddy shoot, make daddy shoot
Make daddy shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot all over the place
I’m sayin’, come on baby, when the music’s playin’
I wanna see you dance, dance, dance

Come on, baby, say when the music’s playin’
I want to see you dance, get up and dance
Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah
I said, come on, baby let me show what a, what a man can do
I said music, oh, ah, yeah, say stole into my soul, went on and on

Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?
Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?

Let’s give love a try
Let love control
Control your destiny

Owe it to ourselves, yes we do
To live happy eternally
Sweet love is what we’re searchin’ for
And love is what we’re lookin’ for, yeah
Now that I’ve got it right here in my hand
I’m gonna spread it all over the land, now

Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?
Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?
Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?

You’ve got to forgive and forget
Let hate, let hate, be your enemy
Give your heart to the, Lord
And only love will set your spirit free

Love is what we’ve been searchin’ for
And sweet love is what we’re lookin’ for
Now that I’ve got it right here in my hand
We’re gonna spread it all over the land

Now that we’ve found love
Tell me what are we gonna do with it?
I read it out to Lord, oh
Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?

Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?
Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?
Now that we’ve found love
What are we gonna do with it?

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Happy Organ – Dave (Baby) Cortez

 

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and the HITS just keep on commin’

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Here is Dave (Baby) Cortez with his Happy Organ from 1959

and since this song is an instrumental, there are no lyrics with this one.

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Santana – Evil Ways lyric & Woodstock video

Santana - at Woodstock

Santana – at Woodstock

you’ve got to change your evil ways, baby Before I stop lovin’ you

You’ve got to change, baby And every word that I say is true

You got me runnin’ and hidin’ all over town

You got me sneakin’ and a-peepin’ and runnin’ you down This can’t go on,

Lord knows you got to change, baby When I come home, baby

Carlos Santana -Evil Ways

Carlos Santana -Evil Ways

My house is dark and my pots are cold

You’re hangin’ round, baby With Jean and Joan and-a who knows who

I’m gettin’ tried of waitin’ and foolin’ around

I’ll find somebody who won’t make me feel like a clown

This can’t go on, Lord knows you got to change, baby

When I come home, baby My house is dark and my pots are cold

You’re hangin’ round, baby With Jean and Joan and-a who knows who

I’m gettin’ tried of waitin’ and foolin’ around

I’ll find somebody who won’t make me feel like a clown

This can’t go on, Lord knows you got to change, baby

Santana album

Santana album