Bimbo — Hidup dan pesan Nabi

Hidup bagaikan garis lurus
Tak pernah kembali ke masa yang lalu
Hidup bukan bulatan bola
Yang tiada ujung dan tiada pangkal
Hidup ini melangkah terus
Semakin mendekat ke titik terakhir
Setiap langkah hilanglah jatah
Menikmati hidup, nikmat di dunia
Pesan Nabi tentang mati
Jangan takut mati karena pasti terjadi
Setiap insan pasti mati
Hanya soal waktu
Pesan Nabi tentang mati
Janganlah minta mati datang kepadamu
Dan jangalah kau berbuat
Menyebabkan mati
Tiga rahasia Ilahi yang berkaitan dengan hidup manusia
Kesatu, tentang kelahiran
Kedua, pernikahan
Ketiga, kematian
Penuhi hidup dengan cinta
Ingatkan diri saat untuk berpisah
Tegakkan sholat lima waktu
Dan ingatkan diri saat disholatkan
Pesan Nabi tentang mati
Jangan takut mati karena pasti terjadi
Setiap insan pasti mati
Hanya soal waktu
Pesan Nabi tentang mati
Janganlah minta mati datang kepadamu
Dan jangalah kau berbuat
Menyebebabkan mati
Pesan Nabi tentang mati
Jangan takut mati karena pasti terjadi
Setiap insan pasti mati
Hanya soal waktu
Pesan Nabi tentang mati
Janganlah minta mati datang kepadamu

The Bee Gees “In the morning” (Morning of my life) – First version 1965

In the morning when the moon is at it’s rest
You will find me at the time I love the best
Watching rainbows play on sunlight
Pools of water iced from cold night
In the morning
It is the morning of my life
In the daytime, I will meet you as before
You will find me waiting by the ocean floor
Building castles in the shifting sands
In a world that no one understands
In the morning
It is the morning of my life
It is the morning of my life
In the morning of my life
The minutes take so long to drift away
Please be patient with your life
It’s only morning and you’re still to live your day
In the evening, I will fly you to the moon
To the top right hand corner of the ceiling in my room
Where we’ll stay until the sun shines
Another day to swing on clothes lines, may I be yawning
It is the morning of my life
It is the morning of my life
In the morning
In the morning
In the morning

I Will Survive | Gloria Gaynor | funk cover ft. Mario Jose

At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live without you by my side
But then I spent so many nights thinking how you did me wrong
And I grew strong, and I learned how to get along

And so you’re back from outer space
I just walked in to find you here with that sad look upon your face
I should have changed that stupid lock
I should have made you leave your key
If I’d have known for just one second you’d be back to bother me

Go on now, go. Walk out the door
Just turn around now ’cause you’re not welcome anymore
Weren’t you the one who tried to hurt me with goodbye?
Did you think I’d crumble?
Did you think I’d lay down and die?

Oh, no, not I
I will survive
Oh, as long as I know how to love I know I’ll stay alive
I’ve got all my life to live
I’ve got all my love to give
And I’ll survive
I will survive, hey, hey

It took all the strength I had not to fall apart
Kept trying hard to mend the pieces of my broken heart
And I spent, oh, so many nights just feeling sorry for myself
I used to cry but now I hold my head up high

And you see me somebody new
I’m not that chained-up little person still in love with you
And so you felt like dropping in
And just expect me to be free
And now I’m saving all my loving for someone who’s loving me

Go on now, go. Walk out the door
Just turn around now ’cause you’re not welcome anymore
Weren’t you the one who tried to break me with goodbye?
Did you think I’d crumble?
Did you think I’d lay down and die?
Oh, no, not I
I will survive
Oh, as long as I know how to love I know I’ll stay alive
I’ve got all my life to live
I’ve got all my love to give
And I’ll survive
I will survive

Go on now, go. Walk out the door
Just turn around now ’cause you’re not welcome anymore
Weren’t you the one who tried to break me with goodbye?
Did you think I’d crumble?
Did you think I’d lay down and die?
Oh, no, not I
I will survive
Oh, as long as I know how to love I know I’ll stay alive
I’ve got all my life to live
I’ve got all my love to give
And I’ll survive
I will survive
I will survive

Queen – Bohemian Rhapsody

Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide,
No escape from reality.

Open your eyes,
Look up to the skies and see,
I’m just a poor boy, I need no sympathy,
Because I’m easy come, easy go,
Little high, little low,
Any way the wind blows doesn’t really matter to me, to me.

Mama, just killed a man,
Put a gun against his head,
Pulled my trigger, now he’s dead.
Mama, life had just begun,
But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away.

Mama, ooh,
Didn’t mean to make you cry,
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow,
Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters.

Too late, my time has come,
Sends shivers down my spine,
Body’s aching all the time.
Goodbye, everybody, I’ve got to go,
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth.

Mama, ooh (Any way the wind blows),
I don’t want to die,
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all.

I see a little silhouetto of a man,
Scaramouche, Scaramouche, will you do the Fandango?
Thunderbolt and lightning very, very frightening me.
(Galileo) Galileo.
(Galileo) Galileo,
Galileo Figaro
Magnifico-o-o-o-o.

I’m just a poor boy, nobody loves me.
He’s just a poor boy from a poor family,
Spare him his life from this monstrosity.

Easy come, easy go, will you let me go?
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go. (Let him go!)
Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let him go!)
Bismillah! We will not let you go. (Let me go!)
Will not let you go. (Let me go!)
Never let you go (Never, never, never, never let me go)
Oh oh oh oh
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Oh, mama mia, mama mia (Mama mia, let me go.)
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me.

So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
Oh, baby, can’t do this to me, baby,
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta here.

(Ooooh, ooh yeah, ooh yeah)

Nothing really matters,
Anyone can see,
Nothing really matters,
Nothing really matters to me.

Any way the wind blows…

Mr. Bojangles – Sammy Davis Jr.

I knew a man Bojangles and he danced for you
In worn out shoes
Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumped so high
He jumped so high
Then he’d lightly touched down
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Dance
I met him in a cell in New Orleans I was
Down and out
He looked to me to be the eyes of age
As he spoke right out
He talked of life
He talked of life
He lightly slapped his leg instead
He said the name Bojangles and he danced a lick
Across the cell
He grabbed his pants for a better stance
He jumped so high
He clicked his heels
He let go a laugh
He let go a laugh
Shook back his clothes all around
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Dance
We danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs
Throughout the south
We spoke in tears of fifteen years
How his dog and him
They travelled about
His dog up and died
He up and died
After twenty years he still grieves
They said I dance now at every chance and honky tonks
For drinks and tips
But most the time I spend behind these county bars
Cause I drinks a bit
He shook his head and as he shook his head
I heard someone ask please
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Dance
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles
Mr Bojangles

Corona – Bimbo

Corona datang Tuhan mencuci dunia
Membungkam kesombongan manusia
Tempat ibadah semuanya ditutup
Manusia bingung cari pegangan
Corona datang bukanlah kebetulan
Mendidik kita untuk jadi salah
Anak dan istri jabatan kekayaan
Semua itu bukan milik kita
Corona datang Tuhan mencuci dunia
Membungkam kesombongan manusia
Tempat ibadah semuanya ditutup
Manusia bingung cari pegangan
Corona datang bukanlah kebetulan
Mendidik kita untuk jadi salah
Anak dan istri jabatan kekayaan
Semua itu bukan milik kita
Angan dan raga teguhkan hati kami
Ya Tuhan selamatkan kami

Shine On You Crazy Diamond – Pink Floyd

Remember when you were young, you shone like the sun.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Now there’s a look in your eyes, like black holes in the sky.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
You were caught in the crossfire of childhood and stardom, blown on the steel breeze.
Come on you target for faraway laughter, come on you stranger, you legend, you martyr, and shine!
You reached for the secret too soon, you cried for the moon.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Threatened by shadows at night, and exposed in the light.
Shine on you crazy diamond.
Well you wore out your welcome with random precision, rode on the steel breeze.
Come on you raver, you seer of visions, come on you painter, you piper, you prisoner, and shine!