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101 Dalmatians (OST)

Cruella de Vil (Romanian)

Oh, Pongo, ea e, e femeia aia rea!
Oh! Trebuie sa fie Cruella, draga ta fosta colega de scoala! Cruella de Vil
 
Asta e!
Cruella de Vil, Cruella de Vil,
E o vrajitoare, dar una cu stil
Doar s-o privesti simti cum te trec fiori
Cruella, Cruella,
Te-nhata intr-un mod asa subtil
Caci ea e Cruella de Vil
 
Las-o sa intre Nani!
Anita, draga!
Ce mai faci?
Groaznic ca de obicei Completalmente distrusa! Unde sunt? Unde sunt? Da spune-odata unde sunt?
Cine Cruella?
Puiutii Puiutii Nu e timp de joaca, unde sunt micutele brute?
Oh! Inca cel putin trei saptamani. Sa nu grabim lucrurile, stii tu..
Anita esti atat de nostima! Aici cutu hai vino, vino!
Cruella nu e o haina de piele noua ?
Ah, e singura mea iubire draga. Traiesc pentru blanuri venerez blanurile. Eh.. la urma urmei exista vreo femeie care sa nu le iubeasca?!
Ah, mi-ar placea si mie o haina dar sunt atatea alte lucruri...
Dulce si simpla Anita, stiu, stiu, casuta asta este casuta visurilor tale, si saracul Roger este printul tau pe cal alb. Ah, ha, ha ,ha, ha, ha ,ha , ha , ha, ha!
Oh, Cruella!
Si desigur ii ai si pe prietenii tai patati. Hmm, daaa. Trebuie sa spun ca este o blana pefecta si frumoasa
Nu vrei niste ceai Cruella?
Nu trebuie sa fug, draga. Anunta-ma cand se nasc puisorii. Ma anunti da?
Da Cruella, dar...
Sa nu uiti! Mi-ai promis! Peste trei saptamani! Pa paa! Pa pa draga!
 
Intai Cuela pare-un diavol mic
Dar daca stai si te gandesti un pic
Doi ochi vicleni si reci
Senzatii tari incerci
E un paianjen gata de atac
 
Nu ma ajuti Roger!
 
Un liliac, ba chiar un vampir
Sa fie inchisa pe veci la azil
Si lumea-ar fi mai buna fara ea
Cruella, Cruella de Vil.
 

March of the One Hundred and One

Pongo: Well, kids, we're finally off to London
 
Pongo and Perdita: Riding along like bloomin' millionaires
 
All: Just the chauffeur, not even to stop for tea
And we'll be home in plenty of time to trim the Christmas tree
 
Soon, we'll be seeing the sights of London
Once we're there, we'll never leave
Give three cheers, a yip and a bark
We'll be back in Regents Park
This joyful Christmas Eve
 
London is just around the corner
This way, our term is such a treat...
 

Try Again

There may be days when things don't go right
And your shoes refuse to dance
To make the winds of fortune blow right
You might need a second chance
 
So if you get one try, and that don't fly
Stop, and count to ten
And if at first you don't succeed, try again
 
(Try, try again, try, try again)
 
Beginners luck is over rated
Once you blink, it's come and gone
The only way to cultivate it
Is to keep on keeping on
 
So before you brag, it's in the bag
Double check and then
If at first you don't succeed, yeah, try again
 
(Try, try again) Yes, my friend (try, try, try again)
 
Booloo Boolooooohooo (Inaudible background vocals)
Booloo Boolooooohooo (Don't you ever stop, no!)
Booloo Booloooooyohooo (Zizazab, Adam, yeah!)
Hooooo hooooo hoooo...
 
(Instrumental)
 
So if you try that climb one more time
You might hit the top!
 
Now if you find your bat at zero
And the legends you are not
You can still wind up a hero
If you give it one more shot
If you don't give in you're gonna to win
The only question's when
So if at first you don't succeed, try again!
 
(Try, try, try again)
Try again, yeah! (try, try, try again)
Try, Try again (try, try, try again)
(Try, try again)
Again and again and again, yeah! (try, try, try again)
Again and again and again, yeah!
 
Try again, yeah!
 

You're the one

I need one more step and I'm outta the yard
I've got a pocket full of mischief and I'm guilty as charged
All the misters and misses know the name of my tune
Without your help I guess I'm headed for imminent doom
So let's go...
 
'Cuz I don't know what to do
'Less I'm beside of you
 
You're the one, who saves the day
Who beats the odds, each and every way
You're the one I can rely on
When the whole world comes undone
Yeah, you're the one
 
I need one more step and I'm over the line
I need a pocketbook of luck and a truckload of time
They're countin' down, countin' down
But there's nowhere to hide
I'm leavin' town, leavin' town
Gonna hitch me a ride
So let's go...
 
'Cuz I don't know what to do
'Less I'm beside of you
 
You're the one, who saves the day
Who beats the odds, each and every way
You're the one I can rely on
When them big things said and done
Yeah, you're the one
 
I can rely on
When my world just comes undone
 
(Background) Yeah, yeah, uh, uh
 
You're the one, you're the one who saves my day
My heart and my soul each and every way
You're the one, you're the one I can rely on
When my heart and my song remains unsung
Need one more step and I'm outta the yard
Pocketful of mischief and I'm guilty as charged
'Cuz I don't know what to do
Unless I'm beside of you
 
You're the one, who saves the day
Who beats all the odds each and every way
You're the one
 
You're the one, who saves the day
Who beats the odds each and every way
You're the one I can rely on
When everything's said and done
Yeah, you're the one
 

So Fabulous So Fierce (Freak Out)

Aw, freak out
Le freak, c'est chic
Freak out
Le freak, c'est chic
Aw...
 
Here I am, gonna stand my ground
Nothin' in the world's gonna bring me down
Hear me yell and hear me roar
I am somethin' that you can't ignore
I am here for all of us
I am fierce and we're all fabulous
 
Aw.. Freak out (whoo....)
So fabulous
So fierce
Freak out
So beautiful (so beautiful)
So freaky
Freak out
So fabulous (so fabulous)
So fierce
Freak out (so freaky)
Le freak c'est chic
 
Here I am, so you'd better beware,
Gonna getcha, catcha
Run for cover 'cause I'm like no other
Gonna getcha, catcha
Here I am, so you'd better beware,
Gonna getcha, catcha
Run for cover 'cause I'm like no other
Gonna getcha, catcha
 
I'm an original, baby!
No carbon copies or fake furs for me!
No way!
 
Aw, freak out
So fabulous (I'm fabulous)
So fierce
Freak out
So beautiful (I'm beautiful)
So freaky
Freak out
So fabulous (so fabulous)
So fierce
Freak out
So beautiful (no one's like me)
So freaky
 

Don't Buy a Parrot from a Sailor

A parrot makes an awful pet when he's been out to sea
You might say he'd be nothin' but your feathered enemy
He's tough and old, he's rough and bold
And his neck should be wrung
In 'is big beak, he's got a shrieky, disrespectful tongue
 
So...
Don't buy a parrot from a sailor
Don't buy a parrot from a sailor
All them birds say embarrassin' words
So, don't buy a parrot from a sailor
 
Now, shy Miss Molly bought a Polly
From a sailor lad
She put him in her hatbox
So's you'd not know what she had
She took a crowded bus back home
And thought she'd have a stroke
Each time the bloomin' hatbox told another salty joke
 
So...
Don't buy a parrot from a sailor
Don't buy a parrot from a sailor
All them birds say embarrassin' words
So, don't buy a parrot from a sailor
 
The cookery in a fine cafe
He bought a parrot, too
One night while cook was servin' up
A tasty rabbit stew
His customers was horrified
Their appetites went flat
When Polly flew around and cried:
'We'll miss you, pussycat'
 
So...
Don't buy a parrot from a sailor
Don't buy a parrot from a sailor
All them birds say embarrassin' words
So, don't buy a parrot from a sailor
 
Don't buy a parrot from a sailor
Don't buy a parrot from a sailor
All them birds say embarrassin' words
So, don't buy a parrot from a sailor!
 

I See Spots

Roger:
Spots, I'm seeing spots
Everywhere I'm seeing lots
Of those tiny little dots
Yes, it's true
 
They're on the beds and the cots
In the pans and the pots
And they've left little spots in the loo!
 
Anita (spoken):
Roger, are you packing or playing?
 
Roger (spoken):
I'm playing at packing, dear!
 
Anita (spoken):
Well, quit fooling around. We're moving first thing in the morning!
 
I see spots on the walls
In the rooms, in the halls
On the floors in the drawers
Yes, I do
 
And every morning when I rise
and I open up my eyes
I am taken by surprise
'Cause instead of seeing skies
I see lots of little spots
 
Spots, spots, spots
Everywhere on the beds and the cots
On the walls
In the rooms and the halls
 
Anita (spoken):
Oh, Roger!