Retro-Songteksten: Evergreens, Classics, Old-Time Favourites, Hits Uit Onze Jeugd
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Ojalá Composer(s): Silvio Rodríguez Performer(s): Silvio Rodríguez; and various other artists
Ojalá que las hojas
no te toquen el cuerpo cuando caigan para que no las puedas convertir en cristal Ojalá que la lluvia deje de ser milagro que baja por tu cuerpo Ojalá que la luna pueda salir sin tí Ojalá que la tierra no te bese los pasos
Ojalá se te acabé la mirada constante la palabra precisa, la sonrisa perfecta Ojalá pase algo que te borre de pronto una luz cegadora, un disparo de nieve Ojalá por lo menos que me lleve la muerte para no verte tanto, para no verte siempre en todos los segundos, en todas las visiones ojalá que no pueda tocarte ni en canciones
Ojalá que la aurora no dé gritos que caigan en mi espalda Ojalá que tu nombre se le olvide a esa voz Ojalá las paredes no retengan tu ruido de camino cansado Ojalá que el deseo se vaya tras de tí a tu viejo gobierno de difuntos y flores
Mary Ann Regrets Composer(s): Harlan Howard Performer(s): Burl Ives and various other artists
I saved up my money to buy my sweetheart some flowers For Saturday's date and I restlessly counted the hours Then today in the mail I received this short little note And I broke down inside at the message that her mother wrote
Mary Ann regrets she's unable to see you again We're leaving for Europe next week, she'll be busy till then They know that she loves me, but poor boys don't fit in their plan Good-bye true love, good-bye my sweet Mary Ann
The weeks have gone by not a word have I heard since then In the papers I read of the far away places she's been I can't eat, I can't sleep for over and over again My mind reads that letter and I cry for my Mary Ann
Mary Ann regrets she's unable to see you again We're leaving for Europe next week, she'll be busy till then They know that she loves me but poor boys don't fit in their plan Good-bye true love, good-bye my sweet Mary Ann
My Mary Ann died, they said she just wasted away If I could have seen her I know she'd be living today For we loved each other and if they'd have left us alone Today she'd be wearing my ring, not a blanket of stone
Mary Ann regrets she's unable to see you again We're leaving for Europe next week, she'll be busy till then They know that she loves me but poor boys don't fit in their plan Good-bye true love, good-bye my sweet Mary-Ann
Oh-Oh, I'm Falling In Love Again Composer(s): Al Hoffman; Dick Manning; Mark Markwell Performer(s): Jimmie F. Rodgers; Eddy Arnold; Marion Ryan
Uh-oh, I'm falling in love again, uh-oh...
Many's the time I've been two-timed Many's the time I've been stung Many a honey took all of my money, but That was when I was much younger
Made up my mind to be careful Made up my mind to beware I was alright until until Saturday night I met a girl with the goldenest hair
Chorus: Uh-oh, I'm falling in love again, uh-oh I thought I'd never get caught again Never in a hundred, never in a thousand Never in a million years Never in a million years
She had the bluest of blue eyes She had the cherriest lips Shouldn't have have kissed her I tried to resist her but One kiss, and I was a goner
I couldn't run if I'd wanted I couldn't run if I tried Saw what I liked And I liked what I saw And my heart went along for the ride
(Chorus)
That was the end of my roamin' Now that it's over, I'm glad Through gallavantin' I got in a slam and I'm Uh-oh, I'm a ring-a-ding daddy
Rockin' the cradle at nighttime Livin' and lovin' each day Got me a wife She's the light of my life And when I kiss her each morning I say
(Chorus)
Never in a hundred, never in a thousand Never in a million years Never in a million years Uh-oh, uh-oh...
Mary (What Are You Waiting For?) Composer(s): Walter Donaldson Performer(s): Bing Crosby and various other artists
What are you waiting for What are you waiting for, Mary? What are you thinking 'bout Who are you thinking 'bout, Mary? The bees are buzzing, they're buzzing right in my ear And they keep on asking "Hey, what's the big idea?"
Think of the moon above Doesn't it speak of love, Mary? Why do you lead me on Why do you be so contrary? You wouldn't let my castle come tum-tum-tumbling down Think of the things in store What are you waiting for, Mary?
Ohio Composer(s): Leonard Bernstein; Betty Comden; Adolph Green Performer(s): Doris Day
Why oh why oh why oh Why did I ever leave Ohio? Why did I wander to find what lies yonder? Life was so cosy at home Wondrin why I wander Why did I fly, why did I roam? Oh why oh why oh did I leave Ohio? Maybe Id better go O-H-I-O Maybe Id better go home
Why did I wonder To find what lies yonder? Life was so cosy at home Wondrin why I wander Why did I fly, why did I roam? Oh why oh why oh did I leave Ohio? Maybe Id better go O-H-I-O Maybe Id better go home
Mary Composer(s): George M. Cohan Performer(s): James Cagney
My mother's name was Mary She was so good and true Because her name was Mary She called me Mary, too She wasn't gay or airy But plain as she could be I'd hate to meet a Mar-y Who called herself Ma-ry For it is Mar-y, Mar-y Plain as any name can be But with propriety Society will say Ma-ry! But it was Mar-y! Mar-y! Long before the fashions came And there is something there That sounds so square It's a grand old name
Ohio Composer(s): Neil Young Performer(s): Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young
Tin soldiers and Nixon's coming We're finally on our own This summer I hear the drumming Four dead in Ohio
Gonna get down to it soldiers are cutting us down Should have been down long ago What if you knew her and found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know?
Gonna get down to it soldiers are cutting us down Should have been down long ago What if you knew her and found her dead on the ground How can you run when you know
Martine, Martine Auprès de notre enfant je t'imagine Tu peux te rechauffer à son soleil Vous pouvez profiter tous deux du ciel
Martine, Martine Ce matin ton image se dessine Comme un rayon d'espoir dans ma prison Pourtant le temps est long Martine, Martine, je t'aime Martine, Martine pardonne moi Pardonne moi Martine
Je t'aimerai comme on n'aime plus Pour rattrapper tout le temps perdu Je t'aimerai à te délivrer Des souvenirs des amours passées
Martine, Martine Je ne suis pas de ceux qui se résignent A vivre sans soleil et sans amour Aussi vrai qu'il fait jour Martine, Martine je t'aime Martine, Martine ne m'oublie pas Ne m'oublie pas Martine
Je t'aimerai comme on n'aime plus Pour rattrapper tout le temps perdu Je t'aimerai à te délivrer Des souvenirs des amours passées
Rien ne pourra séparer nos vies Puisque l'amour les a réunies Si l'on n'a plus qu'une liberté Que ce soit celle de nous aimer
Oh, You Beautiful Doll Composer(s): Nat D. Ayer; Seymour Brown Performer(s): Mel Tormé; and various other artists
Honey dear, want you near Just turn down the light and then come over here Nestle close up to my side My heart's afire with love's desire In my arms, rest complete I never thought that life could ever be so sweet Till I met you, some time ago But now I know I love you so
Oh, you beautiful doll You great, big beautiful doll Let me put my arms about you I could never live without you Oh, you beautiful doll You great, big beautiful doll If you ever leave me, how my heart will ache I want to hug you, but I fear you'd break Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh, you beautiful doll
Precious prize, close your eyes Now we're goin' to visit Lovers' Paradise Press your lips again to mine For love is king of ev'rything Squeeze me, dear! I don't care! Hug me just as if you were a grizzly bear This is how I'll go through life No care or strife when you're my wife
Oh, you beautiful doll You great, big beautiful doll Let me put my arms about you I could never live without you Oh, you beautiful doll You great, big beautiful doll If you ever leave me, how my heart will ache I want to hug you, but I fear you'd break Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh, you beautiful doll
Martha Composer(s): Paul Kantner Performer(s): Jefferson Airplane
Martha she listens for the ticking of my footsteps, patiently She sifts the hairy air that's worn and wood-swept, pleasantly She does as she pleases, she listens for me
Martha she calls to me from a feather in the meadow, "Fly to me" You can dance and sing and walk with me And dreams will fade and shadows grow in weed She does as she pleases, she waits there for me She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me
My love she talks to winking windows as she murmurs to her feet, thoughtly She separates in laughter to my side, caught for me She does as she pleases, she waits there for me She does as she pleases, her heels rise for me
Martha she keeps her heart in a broken clock and it's waiting there for me She weeds apart through a token lock What a great thing to be free She weeps time, starts unspoken, but when the gate swings there she'll be There she'll be: in green sun, on blue earth under warm running shower
Marta Composer(s): L. Wolfe Gilbert; Moisés Simóns Performer(s): David Whitfield and various other artists
Marta, Rambling rose of the wildwood Marta, with your fragrance divine Rosebud, of the days of my childhood Watched you bloom in the wild wood and I hoped you'd be mine. Marta, though your eyes beam at twilight sparkling like each dewdrop at dawn Marta, when I look for your love light I awake with a sigh and I find you are gone Marta, Rambling rose of the wildwood Marta, with your fragrance divine Rosebud of the days of my childhood Watched you bloom in the wildwood and I hoped you'd be mine Marta, now your eyes beam at twilight sparkling like each dewdrop at dawn Marta, when I look for your love light I awake with a sigh, and I find you are gone
Oh, What A Night Composer(s): Johnny Funches; Marvin Junior Performer(s): The Dells
Oh, what a night (to love you dear) Oh, what a night (to hold you near) Oh, what a night (to squeeze you dear) That's why I love you so
Oh, what a night (to love you dear) Oh, what a night (to hold you dear) Oh what a night (to kiss you dear) That's why I love you so
I won't forget all those things you have told to me The craze in my heart won't let me forget your love Oh, what a night (to love you dear) Oh, what a night (to hold you near) Oh, what a night (to squeeze you dear) That's why I love you so
[Instrumental Interlude]
Oh, what a night (to love you dear) Oh, what a night (to want you dear) Oh, what a night (to kiss you dear) That's why I love you so
Mary Me A Little Composer(s): Stephen Sondheim Performer(s): Barry Manilow
"Marry me a little Love me just enough Cry, but not too often Play, but not too rough Keep a tender distance So we'll both be free That's the way it ought to be I'm ready! Marry me a little Do it with a will Make a few demands I'm able to fulfill Want me more than others, not Exclusively That's the way it ought to be I'm ready! I'm ready now!"
Oh, What A Beautiful Morning Composer(s): Richard Rogers; Oscar Hammerstein Performer(s): Frank Sinatra; and various other artists
Theres a bright golden haze on the meadow Theres a bright golden haze on the meadow The corn is as high as an elephants eye An it looks like its climbing clear up in the sky
Oh, What a beautiful mornin Oh, What a beautiful day I got a beautiful feelin Everythings goin my way
All the cattle are standin like statues All the cattle are standin like statues They dont turn their heads as they see me ride by But a little brown mavrick is winkin her eye
Oh, What a beautiful mornin Oh, What a beautiful day I got a beautiful feelin Everythings goin my way
All the sounds of the earth are like music All the sounds of the earth are like music The breeze is so busy it dont miss a tree And an old weepin willer is laughin at me
Oh, What a beautiful mornin Oh, What a beautiful day I got a beautiful feelin Everythings goin my way
Married Man Blues Composer(s): Ernest Tubb Performer(s): Ernest Tubb
Listen all you rounders take a tip from me Listen all you rounders take a tip from me Dont you ever marry if you love your liberty
Dont do it boy
A woman will tell you, you can do just as you please A woman will tell you, you can do just as you please But when she gets you shell find an ace up her sleeve
Once I had lots of money and I rattled it all the time I had lots of money and I rattled it all the time But now all I hear rattlin is this ball and chain of mine
When I was a singer I had girls by the score When I was a singer I had girls by the score But now Im married and they dont love me no more
My Mama says marry my Papa says use your head Mama told me to marry my Papa says use your head Because being married is just like being dead
