Viola Vaughn's "10,000 Girls" program helps girls succeed in school & learn business skills.***'The best job I have ever had... ( moins )

Chanson 3R - Elvis Presley / As Long As I Have You ( moins )

cover Bryan Adam ( moins )

I saw you walk down the street With some other girl Always thought that I was the only one in your world Baby can you tell me so Out of sight of of mind ain't what love ought to be And I hoped all the time that you'd be faithful to me faithful to me [Répétition 1] : All I'm asking you for when you walk out the door Is to me my baby, baby I just want to be sure That forever and more You would be my baby Love is just like a flower baby it has to grow And when you are away I'm even loving you more I just have to let you know One on one is the way and that's the way it should be So if you're not gonna stay Then don't be playing with me You can set me free [Répétition 2] : All I'm asking you for when you walk out the door Is to me my baby, baby 'Cause all this lovev is for you And you know that I'm true And I'll be your baby All I'm asking you for when you walk out the door Is to me my baby, baby 'Cause I knew from the start That you were working my heart Won't you be my baby I remember our walk other Saturday night Sweet harmonies filled and floated through our minds Never felt this way before We were riding so high on love and understanding So why go wasting your time when you have got such a find That is everlasting [Répétition 1] [Répétition 2] And I want you to love me baby. ( moins )

Yves Rossy, the first man to have the performances of an airplane (climb !) with only his body movements to steer: The Icare's dream reality ! ( moins )

Have you ever been sittin' at home watchin' television and suddenly something comes on the TV and you say to yourself, "Hey, how come my life ain't like that?" Or maybe you're sittin' lookin' in a magazine, you see some pictures, some advertising, you says, "Man, I must really suck because my life sure ain't like that." Did you ever feel that way? Yeah- Well, you wanna know why your life isn't like what you see on TV and in movies, in magazines and such, you wanna know why? 'Cause that's all bullshit! That's right- Don't you go believing movies and TV and rock videos and all that crap, come on, I mean- All that is is somebody else's fantasy, you know what I'm sayin' to you? In fact, all it is is really more like a "Grand Illusion." Welcome to the grand illusion Come on in and see what's happenin' Pay the price get your tickets for the show The stage is set, the band starts playin' Suddenly your heart is pounding You're wishing secretly you were a star But don't be fooled by the radio The TV or the magazine They'll show you photographs Of how your life should be But they're just someone else's fantasies So if you think your life is complete confusion 'Cause you never win the game Just remember that it's a grand illusion And deep inside we're all the same We're all the same So if you think your life is complete confusion 'Cause your neighbor's got it made Just remember that it's a grand illusion Deep inside we're all the same America spells competition Join us in our blind ambition Get yourself a brand new motor car But someday soon we'll start to ponder What on earth is this spell we're under We made the grade and still we wonder Who the hell we are ( moins )

(wake up) grab a brush and put on a little make up hide the scars to fade away the shakeup (hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) why'd you leave the keys up on the table here you go create another fable you wanted to grab a brush and put on a little makeup you wanted to hide the scars to fade away the shakeup you wanted to why'd you leave the keys up on the table you wanted to why i dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide i cry when angels deserve to die wake up (wake up) grab a brush and put on a little make up hide the scars to fade away the shakeup (hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) why'd you leave the keys up on the table here you go create another fable you wanted to grab a brush and put on a little makeup you wanted to hide the scars to fade away the shakeup you wanted to why'd you leave the keys up on the table you wanted to why i dont think you trust in my self righteous suicide i cry when angels deserve to die in my self righteous suicide i cry when angels deserve to die father father father father father into your hand ,i commend my spirit father into your hand ,why have you forsaken me in your eyes forsaken me in your thoughts forsaken me in your heart forsaken me ohh trust in my self righteous suicide i cry when angels deserve to die in my self righteous suicide i cry when angels deserve to die ( moins )

cover everly brothers ( moins )

Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. Where have you been? It's alright we know where you've been. You've been in the pipeline, filling in time, Provided with toys and 'Scouting for Boys'. You bought a guitar to punish your ma, And you didn't like school, and you know you're nobody's fool, So welcome to the machine. Welcome my son, welcome to the machine. What did you dream? It's alright we told you what to dream. You dreamed of a big star, He played a mean guitar, He always ate in the Steak Bar. He loved to drive in his Jaguar. So welcome to the Machine. ( moins )

Goodbye to you, my trusted friend. We've known each other since we're nine or ten. Together we climbed hills or trees. Learned of love and ABC's, skinned our hearts and skinned our knees. Goodbye my friend, it's hard to die, when all the birds are singing in the sky, Now that the spring is in the air. Pretty girls are everywhere. When you see them I'll be there. We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun. But the hills that we climbed were just seasons out of time. Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me, I was the black sheep of the family. You tried to teach me right from wrong. Too much wine and too much song, wonder how I get along. Goodbye, Papa, it's hard to die when all the birds are singing in the sky, Now that the spring is in the air. Little children everywhere. When you see them I'll be there. We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun. But the wine and the song, like the seasons, all have gone. Goodbye, Michelle, my little one. You gave me love and helped me find the sun. And every time that I was down you would always come around and get my feet back on the ground. Goodbye, Michelle, it's hard to die when all the bird are singing in the sky, Now that the spring is in the air. With the flowers ev'rywhere. I whish that we could both be there. We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun. But the stars we could reach were just starfishs on the beach ( moins )