| IKO IKO My grandma and your grandma were sittin' by the fire. My grandma told your grandma I'm gonna set your flag on fire. Talk'in 'bout hey now, hey now, I-ko I-ko un-day Jock-a-mo fee-no ai nah-nay. Jock-a-mo fee nah-nay. Look at my king all dressed in red. I-ko I-ko un-day. I betcha five dolloars he'll kill your day. Jock-a-mo fee nah-nay. Talk'in 'bout hey now, hey now, I-ko I-ko un-day Jock-a-mo fee-no ai nah-nay. Jock-a-mo fee nah-nay. My flag boy and your flag boy were sitting by the fire. My flag boy told your flag boy I'm gonna set your flag on fire. Talk'in 'bout hey now, hey now, I-ko I-ko un-day Jock-a-mo fee-no ai nah-nay. Jock-a-mo fee nah-nay. See that guy all dressed in green? I-ko I-ko un-day He's not a man, he's a lovin' machine Jock-a-mo fee nah-nay. Talk'in 'bout hey now, hey now, I-ko I-ko un-day Jock-a-mo fee-no ai nah-nay. Jock-a-mo fee nah-nay. |
| DAS IST BERLIN Lilian & Boheme Bar Trio Das ist Berlin, Berlin, die ewig junge Stadt. Das ist Berlin, Berlin, die meine Liebe hat! Genau im mittel punkt der Welt, Hat Sie der Herr Gott hin Gestellt! Du mein Berlin, Berlin, du Perle an der Spree, Wer dich erst kennt, Berlin, der sagt dir nei Adieu! Denn deinem Zauber kann Man nie Mais mehr Eintflieh'n, Du mein Berlin, Berlin, Berlin! |
| FLOWER moby green sally up and green sally down lift and squat gotta tear the ground old miss lucy dead and gone left me here to weep and mourn |
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| NATURAL BLUES moby oh Lordy, trouble so hard oh Lordy, toruble so hard don't nobody know my toubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God went down the hill the other day my soul got happy and stayed all day oh Lordy, trouble so hard oh Lordy, toruble so hard don't nobody know my toubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God went in the room, didn't stay long looked on the bed and brother was dead oh Lordy, trouble so hard oh Lordy, toruble so hard don't nobody know my toubles but God don't nobody know my troubles but God |
| BRUNNEN G FIGHT SONG VAIYO A-O (Fighters of the Fight) A HOME VAYA RAY (For Their Home and Their Heart) VAIYO A-RAH (We Fighters Will Win or Die) JERHUME BRUNNEN G (Forever We Are Brunnen G) |
| The Itsy Bitsy Spider Joey Deluxe The Itsy Bitsy Spider crawled up the waterspout Down came the rain and washed the spider out Out came the sun and dryed up all the rain And the Itsy Bitsy Spider went up the spout again Itsy Bitsy Spider crawled in from the sun Crept into the crib, bound the baby bun Baby kept to crying till mama's work was done And the Istsy Bitsy Spider crawled back out in the sun Itsy Bitsy Spider crawled into mama's bed Crawled up on her hubby and bit him in the head Mamma lay there sleepin' while hubby layed there dead And the Itsy Bitsy Spider crawled out of mama's bed Itsy Bitsy Spider crawled into mama's shoe Mama worst for lawning, didn't know what to do She tried to go for help but her foot was turning blue And the Itsy Bitsy Spider crawled out of mama's shoe So the Itsy Bitsy Spider crawled up the waterspout Down came the rain and washed the spider out Out came the sun and dried up all the rain And the Itsy Bitsy Spider went up the spout again |
| Chorus: E pensando di lei Mi sopragiunse uno soave sonno Ego dominus tuus Vide cor tuum E d'esto core ardendo Cor tuum Chorus: Lei paventosa Umilmente pascea Appreso gir lo ne vedea piangendo. La letizia si convertia In amarissimo pianto Io sono in pace Cor meum Io sono in pace Vide cor meum |
| Chorus: And thinking of her Sweet sleep overcame me I am your master See your heart And of this burning heart Your heart Chorus: She trembling Obediently eats. Weeping, I saw him then depart from me. Joy is converted To bitterest tears I am in peace My heart I am in peace See my heart |
| Episode 25: The Midterms 10/18/2000 link link President Bartlet: I like your show. I like how you call homosexuality an "abomination!" Dr Jacobs: I don't say homosexuality is an abomination, Mr. President. The Bible does. Pres: Yes it does. Leviticus! Dr: 18:22. Pres: Chapter and verse. I wanted to ask you a couple of questions while I had you here. I wanted to sell my youngest daughter into slavery, as sanctioned in Exodus 21:7. She's a Georgetown Sophomore, speaks fluent Italian, always cleared the table when it was her turn. What would a good price for her be? (Bartlet only waits a second for a response, then plunges on.) Pres: While thinking about that, can I ask another? My Chief of Staff, Leo McGary, insists on working on the Sabbath. Exodus 35:2 clearly says he should be put to death. Am I morally obligated to kill him myself? Or is it okay to call the police? (Bartlet barely pauses to take a breath.) Pres: Here's one that's really important, because we've got a lot of sports fans in this town. Touching the skin of a dead pig makes one unclean. Levitius 11:7. If they promise to wear gloves, can the Washington Redskins still play football? Can Notre Dame? Can West Point? Does the whole town really have to be together to stone my brother John for planting different crops side by side? Can I burn my mother in a small family gathering for wearing garments made from two different threads? Think about those questions, would you? (The camera pushes in on the president.) One last thing. While you may be mistaking this for your monthly meeting of the Ignorant Tight-Ass Club, in this building when the president stands, nobody sits. |
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| Episode 44: Two Cathedrals 5/16/2001 link The Interior of the National Cathedral after the funeral of Mrs Landingham: Bartlet stands alone glaring at the altar. Most of the guest have left the church. Abbey, Leo and Secret Service agents are standing at the back of the sanctuary. Leo approaches Bartlet. Leo: [sighs] It was a beautiful service I thought. Bartlet: Yeah. Leo: [quietly] I thought it was a beautiful service. [smiles] She was a real dame, old friend. A real broad. Bartlet: [nodding] Yeah. Leo: [leans in close] We gotta go back to the office now, sir. Bartlet: [nods] Yeah. Leo: [quietly] We've got some decisions to make now. Bartlet looks absently for a moment. Bartlet: Leo, would you do me a favor? Leo: Yeah? Bartlet: [motions to the agents] Would you ask the agents to seal the cathedral for a minute? Leo looks at him. Leo: Yeah. Leo walks towards the agents. As Bartlet waits, we hear the sound of several heavy doors closing. Bartlet turns back towards the altar. Bartlet: [tired] You're a son-of-a-bitch, you know that? He slowly walks up the center aisle. Bartlet: [tired] She bought her first new car and you hit her with a drunk driver. What, was that supposed to be funny? "You can't conceive, nor can I, the appalling strangeness of the mercy of God," says Graham Green. I don't know who's ass he was kissing there 'cause I think you're just vindictive. What was Josh Lyman? A warning shot? That was my son. What did I ever do to yours except praise his glory and praise his name? There's a tropical storm that is gaining speed and power. They say we haven't had a storm this bad since you took out the tender ship of mine last year in the North Atlantic last year... 68 crew. Do you know what a tender ship does? Fixes the other ships. Doesn't even carry guns. Floats around and fixes the other ships and delivers that mail. That's all it can do. [angry] Gratias tibi ago, domine. Yes, I lied. It was a sin. [holds out arms] I've committed many sins. Have I displeased you, you feckless thug? 3.8 million new jobs, that wasn't good? Bailed out Mexico, increased foreign trade, 30 million new acres for conservation, put Mendoza on the bench, we're not fighting a war, I've raised three children... He ascends the stairs to the Inner Sanctuary. Bartlet: [pleading] That's not enough to buy me out of the doghouse? Haec credam a deo pio? A deo iusto? A deo scito? He stops at the top of the stairs and extends his arms. Bartlet: Cruciatus in crucem! Tuus in terra servus nuntius fui officium perfeci. [angry] Cruciatus in crucem. [waves dismissively] Eas in crucem! Bartlet turns away in anger. He descends to the lower sanctuary and lights a cigarette. He takes a single puff, drops the butt to the floor, and frinds it defiantly with his shoe. He looks back at the altar. |
| Latin Translations from "Two Cathedrals" link gratias tibi ago, domine. Thank you, Lord. haec credam a deo pio, a deo justo, a deo scito? Am I to believe these things from a righteous god, a just god, a wise god? cruciatus in crucem To hell with your punishments (literally "(put/send) punishments onto a cross") tuus in terra servus, nuntius fui; officium perfeci I was your servant, your messenger on the earth, I did my duty. cruciatus in crucem (with a dismissive wave of the hand) eas in crucem The hell with your punishments! And to hell with you! (literally, "may you go to a cross") |