Aber heidschi Bumbeidschi

Aber Heidschi Bumbeidschi nun schlafe
der Mondhlt am Himmel die Schafe
die Schafe sind Sterne und blinken dir zu.
Komm schlieszlig;' die Augen und trauml;ume.


Aber heidschi Bumbeidschi bum bum
aber heidschi Bumbeidschi bum bum.


Aber Heidschi Bumbeidschi und trauml;ume
am Himmelstor stehn zwei Bauml;ume
von einem Kirschblten in Deinen Traum
der andere leuchtet als Weihnachtsbaum.


Aber heidschi Bumbeidschi bum bum
aber heidschi Bumbeidschi bum bum.


Aber heidschi Bumbeidschi im Himmel
da reitest Du auf einen Schimmel
und bleibt er dann vor einer Stallt stehen
kannst Du in der Krippe das Christkind sehen.


Aber heidschi Bumbeidschi bum bum
aber heidschi Bumbeidschi bum bum
aber heidschi Bumbeidschi bum bum.

Que sara sara - Doris day

When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty, will I be rich?"
Here's what she said to me


Que Sera Sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que Sera Sera

Since I am just a boy in school
I asked my teacher, "What should I try?
Should I paint pictures, should I sing songs?"
This was her wise reply



When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart, "What lies ahead?
Will we have rainbows day after day?"
Here's what my sweetheart said


Now I have children of my own
They ask their mother, "What will I be?
Will I be pretty, will I be rich?"
I tell them, "Wait and see"

Home on the Range

O give me a home where the buffalo roam
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day


CHORUS:
Home, home on the range
Where the deer and the antelope play
Where seldom is heard a discouraging word
And the skies are not cloudy all day



Where the air is so pure and the zephyrs so free
And the breezes so balmy and light
That I would not exchange my home on the range
For all of the cities so bright


How often at night when the heavens are bright
With the light of the glittering stars
I stand there amazed & I ask as I gaze
Does their glory exceed that of ours?

Cielito Lindo - Trio Los Paraguayos

De la Sierra Morena Cielito Lindo
vieven tujando un par deo jitos negros
Cielito Lindo los contra bando.

Ay ay ay ay cunta yno Ilores
porque cantado sealegras
Cientilo Lindo los corazones.

El amor es un bicho,
Cielito Lindo,
que cuando pica
no se encuantra remedio,
Cientilo Linto,
en la botica.

Ay ay ay ay
cunta yno Ilores,
porque cantando se alegras
Cientilo Lindo los corazones.