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  • Jacques Brel is Alive and Well and Living in Paris
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  • Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    The Flanders sun burns the sky
    Since you are gone
    Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    In Flanders field the poppies die
    Since you are gone
    Zonder liefde, warme liefde
    Waait de wind de stomme wind
    Zonder leifde, warme liefde
    Weent de zee de grijze zee
    Zonder liefde, warme leifde
    Lijdt het licht het donk're licht
    En schuurt het zand o ver mijn land
    Mijn platte land mijn Vlanderland
    Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    The stars look down, so soon, so soon
    The day is done
    Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    The Flanders moon won't light your way
    The day is done
    Zonder liefde, warme liefde
    Waait de wind c'est fini
    Zonder liefde, warme liefde
    Weent de zee déjà fini
    Zonder liefde, warme liefde
    Lidjt het licht tout est fini
    En schuurt het zand over mijn land
    Mijn platte land mijn Vlanderland
    Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    The bells have rung, the echoes sound
    The day is gone
    Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    In Flanders field the echoes sound
    The day is gone
    Zonder liefde, warme liefde
    Lacht duivel de zwarte duivel
    Zonder liefde, warme liefde
    Brandt mijn hart mijn oude hart
    Zonder lifde, warme liefde
    Sterft de zomer de droeve zomer
    En schuurt het zand over mijn land
    Mijn platte land mijn Vlanderland
    Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    Come back again, come back again
    The day is gone
    Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    Your love alone, your love alone
    The day is gone
    Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    Come back again, come back again
    The day is gone
    Ay, Marieke, Marieke
    Your love alone, your love alone
    The day is gone, the day is gone, the day is gone
    18. BRUSSELS
    It was the time when Brussels could sing
    It was the time of the silent movies
    It was the time when Brussels was king
    It was the time when Brussels brustled
    Pick out a hat so dashing and gay
    Go take a walk, it's a beautiful day
    Put on your spats and your high-buttoned shoes
    Get on the tram, get the gossip and news
    Not a time for crying
    How the heart was flying
    There was my grandfather
    There was my grandmother
    He was a young soldier
    And she was so much bolder
    He had no brains, neither did she
    How bright could I turn out to be
    Oh, it was the time when Brussels could sing
    It was the time of the silent movies
    It was the time when Brussels was king
    It was the time when Brussels brustled
    Pick out a dress so dashing and gay
    Go take a walk, it's a beautiful day
    Put on your spats and your high-buttoned shoes
    Get on the tram , get the gossip and news
    Not a time for crying
    How the heart was flying
    There was my grandfather
    There was my grandmother
    He knew how to do it
    And she let him do it
    They lived in sin - deliciously
    Now they pray for my virginity
    Oh, it was the time when Brussels could sing
    It was the time of the silent movies
    It was the time when Brussels was king
    It was the time when Brussels brustled
    Sing out a song so dashing and gay
    Walk hand-in-hand, it's a beautiful day
    Put on you r spats and your high-buttoned shoes
    Get on the tram, ge the gossip and news
    Not a time for crying
    How the heart was flying
    There was my grandfather
    There was my grandmother
    Ten million guns got loaded
    World War I exploded
    It was such fun - oh, what a game
    They saved the world but I bring it shame
    Oh, it was the time when Brussels could sing
    It was the time of the silent movies
    It was the time when Brussels was king
    It was the time when
    It was the time when
    Oh, it was the time when Brussels could sing
    It was the time of the silent movies
    It was the time when Brussels was king
    It was the time when Bruuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhh!

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