Happy Days Birthday for You

Title: The Power of Industry [Verse 1] Rising from the ashes, iron and stone, The pulse of progress, never alone. Machines in motion, gears that grind, A future built, with no rewind. Steel and fire, we're forging ahead, Pushing the limits, breaking the thread. In the hum of the factory, we find our grace, The power of industry, in every trace. [Chorus] We are the sparks, the blood, the flame, Building tomorrow, no shame, no blame. Iron hands, and hearts that won't break, The power of industry, for all our sake. [Verse 2] In the smoke and the shadows, we stand tall, A world that's waiting, we answer the call. Bridges and towers, roads that stretch wide, Our legacy etched in the machinery's pride. No room for failure, no room for fear, We build the future, it's crystal clear. From the anvil to the steel mill's sound, The power of industry, forever unbound. [Chorus] We are the sparks, the blood, the flame, Building tomorrow, no shame, no blame. Iron hands, and hearts that won't break, The power of industry, for all our sake. [Bridge] Through the grind, we rise, Chasing the future with fire in our eyes. No end in sight, just the will to create, The wheels keep turning, it's never too late. [Chorus] We are the sparks, the blood, the flame, Building tomorrow, no shame, no blame. Iron hands, and hearts that won't break, The power of industry, for all our sake. [Outro] From the sparks to the steam, we build it all, The power of industry, we stand tall. No tomorrow is too far to claim, We’ll light the world with the power of flame.

This one's for you Mr Chhun! My love for you is like the most Cute Beetroot, Your face reminds me of Smelly Penguin, Together, we are like Pizza and MUSTARDDDDD. Oh darling Peter, My Cute Beetroot, My Smelly Carrot, The perfect companion to my Pizza soul. Blood are red, Ice are blue, I like kids, But not as much as I love frolicking with you! Oh darling Peter, Your Fingers are like Asian pencil on a winter day, You're like the most Pretty Lawyer to ever walk room. Your Smelly Pengui face, Your MUSTARDDDDD soul, Your Asian Fingers, Your Pretty Lawyer being... How could I look at another when our Cute Beetroot love is so strong? I love you Mr Chhun!

Verse 1 I’m trying to get over you But nothing works no matter what I do Tonight I’m hoping something gives But it’s like raising the dead and making it live Got my windows down cruisin in the wind Hoping I can clean up the mess I’m in Chorus That’s what they don’t tell you When you break a woman’s heart Your left trying to put back together What you tore a part But it don’t work like it use to There’s a scar because of you I would’ve done better if I knew What I know now I wish I could unbreak your heart somehow Verse 2 It ain’t like you didn’t tell me How you’d feel if I done you wrong But I didnt listen to what you said Now im putting the words into this song What I should of told you all along How much you mean to me Just wasn’t enough to not make you leave Chorus That’s what they don’t tell you When you break a woman’s heart Your left trying to put back together What you tore a part But it don’t work like it use to There’s a scar because of you I would’ve done better if I knew What I know now I wish I could unbreak your heart somehow Bridge I hope your doing better these days Found you a man who makes you wanna stay Chorus That’s what they don’t tell you When you break a woman’s heart Your left trying to put back together What you tore a part But it don’t work like it use to There’s a scar because of you I would’ve done better if I knew What I know now I wish I could unbreak your heart somehow

[Intro] (Yeah, yeah) I got the self obsession, yeah yeah (Yeah, yeah) Ain’t no second guessin’ yeah yeah [Verse 1] I love my body, love my face, love my style, love my grace Love my hair, love my glow, love the way I steal the show Every flaw? Nah I don’t see Only thing that drives me is the fire beneath my feet I walk in, they all turn to stare (ooh) Love or hate, I’m everywhere (ooh) They say confidence is rare, guess I’m a diamond in the air [Pre-Chorus] Turn it up now, but you gotta wait (shh) Let ‘em watch, let ‘em marinate [Chorus] I got the self obsession, yeah yeah They call it jealousy, I call it a blessin’, yeah, yeah I got the self obsession yeah yeah Let ‘em cry me rivers while I live my best life, yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Too busy winning, too busy shining Too busy loving the way I’m designing Every move I make, they wanna track it I don't chase the trends, I just attract it They say I’m too much, I say they too weak Got a crown on my head, yeah, the throne’s where I speak I don’t need a mirror, I already know Step in the room, got ‘em losing control [Pre-Chorus] Turn it down now, but let’s add some spice (shh) Make ‘em sweat, yeah, make ‘em think twice [Chorus] I got the self obsession, yeah, yeah They call it arrogance, I call it a blessin’, yeah, yeah I got the self-obsession, yeah, yeah Cry me rivers while I live my best life, yeah, yeah [Bridge] Fans love me, haters hate me, but I don’t mind (whisper: shut it off) Every step I take, I leave ‘em all behind [Outro] I got the self obsession, call it the disease But I like the way it makes ‘em weak at the knees Might as well be the villain, yeah, they love to hate But my crown too tight, it ain’t fallin’ away

Cuando comienzo a vivir Escucho tu candor Tan suave y alegre Como este tiriton Solo tu sabes mover Tu cuerpo precioso Cantando con gozo Vamos a conocer El tiriton , tritón suelta el gato Pa' bailar tiriton , tiriton jugamos todos bailando tiriton. Si vamos a la iglesia , tiriton Si jugamos al gol, tiriton Si corremos en la playa tiriton Siempre estará el tiriton Tiriton, tiriton ,disfruta bailando tiriton Turiton , tiriton Todos el mundo busca el tiriton

[Verse] Tum sath toh ho na mera Par dil kyun lage akela Hawa chaand se baatein kare Mere saath kyun yaadon ka mela [Verse 2] Nazrein milti hain saaye ke sang Saansen rukti hain ankahi zubaan Kya tum bhi mahsoos karte ho Ya bas main hoon bas dhuaan dhuaan [Chorus] Tum sath toh ho na mera Phir bhi kyun ho faasla ye gehra Dil chahe ke roke yeh duniya Milein hum dono Ek khwaab sa shehra [Verse 3] Raatein daaman thaame jaayein Sapne humse kuch kah laayein Par khamoshi is raat ki gehri Hai jaane kaisa raag sunaye [Bridge] Tum ho ya khoya sa ek sapna Bun rahi hu yaadon ka ek jhapna Pyaar ke rang se duniya saja do Sang ho na toh bhi dil bharma do [Chorus] Tum sath toh ho na mera Phir bhi kyun ho faasla ye gehra Dil chahe ke roke yeh duniya Milein hum dono Ek khwaab sa shehra

[Verse] Jeeja ji aaya swag mein chalte hue Saare rishtedaar haste pade hue Har party ka heera hai yeh banda Lekin masti mein kare zyada dikhawa [Chorus] Bakchod Jeeja ji sabko rulata Funny-bunny baatein aur sabko nachata Har shaam iski masti ka rang Bakchod Jeeja ji dil ka young [Verse 2] Saas-sasur bhi darte iski baaton se Padosi bhi pareshaan uski aankhon se Lehenga aur sherwani uske jokes ke saath Jeeja ji apne swag waale raah [Bridge] Arey Jeeji bhi gir gayi uske neta type vaadon mein Kahaniyan banata hai woh apne sapno ke gaadon mein Hum sab ko pata hai magar maaf kar dete Kyunki uska swag sabka dil jeet lete [Chorus] Bakchod Jeeja ji Sabko rulata Funny-bunny baatein aur sabko nachata Har shaam iski masti ka rang Bakchod Jeeja ji dil ka young [Verse 3] Dulhaniya bhi hans hans khona lage Uska charm sabko roz dhoka de Ab sangeet ka mausam hua shuru Jeeja ji ki harkatein rang la rahi hai dhoom

Joyeux anniversaire, Walter MUTANGA, Aujourd'hui, c'est ta journée, laisse parler la magie. Les rires et les sourires illuminent ton chemin, Entoure-toi d'amour, de joie, et de vin! 🎉 Aujourd'hui, nous célébrons tout ce que tu es, Les rêves que tu poursuis, les pas que tu fais. Souffle tes bougies, formule un vœu, Une année de plus, remplie de moments heureux! 🌟

**"Monday Night at the Tavern"** *(Verse 1)* It’s 6:30 on a Monday night, the Tavern’s coming alive, Mike Jordan’s behind the bar, keeping the vibe. Texas Hold ‘em’s the game, the cards are dealt with care, Ryan’s got a poker face, but Sam’s got a stare. Bailey’s shuffling chips, Danny’s sipping Thatchers Gold, Stacey’s laughing with Nicola, their stories never get old. Matt’s calculating odds, while Mike pours San Miguel, And Sean, the loyal pet, sleeps through it all so well. *(Chorus)* It’s Monday night in Barnstaple, the Tavern’s where we play, Texas Hold ‘em’s the game, and we’re here to stay. From quiz night on a Tuesday to clubbing for a fiver, The Tavern’s got it all, it’s the place to deliver. *(Verse 2)* Mike’s calling out the bets, his voice is loud and clear, Nicola’s pouring red wine, the best you’ll find here. Stacey’s got a royal flush, Danny’s bluffing again, Ryan’s got a pair of aces, but Sam’s got the win. The pool table’s quiet, it’s Sunday’s domain, But tonight it’s all about the cards and the game. Sean wakes up briefly, wagging his tail, Before curling back up, dreaming of ale. *(Chorus)* It’s Monday night in Barnstaple, the Tavern’s where we play, Texas Hold ‘em’s the game, and we’re here to stay. From quiz night on a Tuesday to clubbing for a fiver, The Tavern’s got it all, it’s the place to deliver. *(Bridge)* Quiz night’s a battle, brains against the clock, Pool on a Sunday, where the cues go knock. Clubbing on a Saturday, just a fiver to get in, But Monday’s for the poker, where the real fun begins. *(Verse 3)* Mike’s San Miguel is flowing, Danny’s Thatchers in hand, Stacey and Nicola toast with their wine, so grand. The Tavern’s full of laughter, the stakes are getting high, But no matter who wins, the night never says goodbye. Sean’s back to snoring, the cards are put away, But the memories of Monday night will last another day. Till Tuesday’s quiz and Sunday’s pool, and clubbing’s on the way, The Tavern’s always buzzing, come whatever may. *(Chorus)* It’s Monday night in Barnstaple, the Tavern’s where we play, Texas Hold ‘em’s the game, and we’re here to stay. From quiz night on a Tuesday to clubbing for a fiver, The Tavern’s got it all, it’s the place to deliver. *(Outro)* So raise your glass to Mike Jordan, and the Tavern crew, Ryan, Sam, Bailey, Danny, Stacey, Matt, and Nicola too. With Sean by their side, and the cards in the air, The Tavern’s the heart of Barnstaple, and it’s always there.

"Narra Strong, Scouter Bold!" (A High-Energy Yell Song – with Claps, Stomps, and Call-and-Response Parts) (Intro – Call & Response, Loud & Energetic) Leader: Who are we? (Who are we?) Group: Scouters brave! (Scouters brave!) Leader: Standing strong! (Standing strong!) Group: Like the Narra tree! (Like the Narra tree!) (Clap-Clap, Stomp-Stomp, then repeat the chant faster!) --- (Verse 1 – Build the Energy!) Leader: Deep in the ground, roots hold tight! The Narra stands, firm and right! Like the Scouters, brave and true, We stand strong in all we do! Group: Stand up tall, don’t back down! Scouters strong, we own this town! Like the Narra, tough and free, We will rise in unity! (Chorus – Shout this part LOUD! With Claps & Stomps!) ALL: Narra strong! (HEY!) Scouter bold! (HEY!) Hearts of fire, spirits gold! (HEY-HEY-HEY!) Side by side, hand in hand! We are the toughest in the land! (Clap-Clap, Stomp-Stomp – Repeat the last line twice!) --- (Verse 2 – Keep the Energy Going!) Leader: Wind may blow, storms may come, But we stand – we won’t run! Through the heat and through the rain, Like the Narra, we remain! Group: Step by step, strong and proud, We will lead, we say it loud! Truth and honor, we uphold, Like the Narra, tough and bold! (Chorus – Get LOUDER!) ALL: Narra strong! (HEY!) Scouter bold! (HEY!) Hearts of fire, spirits gold! (HEY-HEY-HEY!) Side by side, hand in hand! We are the toughest in the land! (Add jumps, claps, and stomps to keep it exciting!) --- (Verse 3 – Final Push!) Leader: Who will serve? Who will lead? Scouters strong, we take the speed! Like the Narra, standing high, We reach for dreams and touch the sky! Group: Push ahead, never stop! Scouters rise, we reach the top! Helping hands, spirits true, We will win, yes, we do! (Final Chorus – MAX ENERGY!) ALL: Narra strong! (HEY!) Scouter bold! (HEY!) Hearts of fire, spirits gold! (HEY-HEY-HEY!) Side by side, hand in hand! We are the toughest in the land!

सेक्सी सागर ऑन द फ्लोर, स्टाइल उसका हिट, मासूम इतना, टिकट चेकर से खुद करे मिट ! संभाजीनगर का छोरा, दिल है उसका साफ, पर बॉस तीन-तीन, करते उससे राफ-ताफ ! संभाजीनगर से निकला, बना मेहनती बंदा, दिल में सादगी, पर स्टाइल में ग़ज़ब का फंडा। अनंद, अब्राहम, जैकब तीनों हैं सवार, बिचारा सागर करे, बस मेहनत हर बार ! सुबह से शाम तक, काम में झोंक दिया, पर भाई का स्वैग देख, सबने टोंक दिया ! सेक्सी सागर ऑन द फ्लोर, स्टाइल उसका हिट, मासूम इतना, टिकट चेकर से खुद करे मिट ! संभाजीनगर का छोरा, दिल है उसका साफ, पर बॉस तीन-तीन, करते उससे राफ-ताफ !